A Charming Beauty in the Beast World: A Delicate and Beautiful Woman with Many Children and Abundant

Bai Sang'er had no choice but to go and ask them.

The old woman helped Di Yao in, and Mu Yunyun got up to greet her.

"Lord Yao Ji."

The old woman looked up and couldn't help but be startled.

Her skirt swayed and trailed on the ground, her waist was slender and delicate, and above that was a small face no bigger than a palm, like a fairy fallen from heaven, blooming in the small house, noble and majestic, making people look down on everything, leaving only awe.

Is this Gui Yulin, that country bumpkin?

How come her aura is even more noble and imposing than that of the noble ladies of the clan?

The old woman couldn't help but look at Yao Ji.

Sure enough, Yao Ji's face had darkened.

The two were about the same age, but their social statuses were worlds apart.

She dressed simply to be respectful to others, but the other person came dressed in finery, and even her appearance was overshadowed. Standing in front of her, she seemed like a servant. How could she not be angry?

However, remembering her mother's words, she still managed a smile.

Are you tired from the journey?

She reached out her hand affectionately, wanting to take Mu Yunyun's hand, but Bai Sang'er calmly blocked it: "It's too cold outside, Lady Yaoji, please come in and warm yourself by the fire."

Di Yao's expression froze, and she withdrew her outstretched hand.

Country folk are indeed barbaric and uncivilized.

She suppressed her temper and sat down. Just as she was about to explain her purpose, she saw a tea set on the tea table.

The black pottery tea set, with its rich, deep color, consisted of nine exquisite pieces, each with intricately carved patterns—a style she had never seen before.

Pottery is now popular throughout China.

A while ago, she reluctantly spent 30 bushels of pearls to buy a set for her mother. She wanted to buy another set for herself, but found that it was impossible to buy any, as the supply was far from meeting the demand.

A close friend from her clan was fortunate enough to buy a small cup at a high price. Upon hearing the price, it turned out to be ten bushels of pearls, so precious and extravagant that she treasured it like a precious gem and only took it out to show off her status when guests came.

Now, these precious items are being displayed openly, and there are nine of them at that!

"Here, Lady Yaoji, have some hot water to warm yourself up."

A deep, somber aura lingered around her nose, and Di Yao's expression changed.

"This is... Dragon Soul!"

It is refined from the essence and blood of the dragon clan, and has the miraculous effect of nourishing and strengthening the body, making it more valuable than gold!

Even her mother didn't drink often, let alone her.

"Lady Yaoji, would you like to try it? Is it still palatable?" Mu Yunyun said, "I'm quite satisfied with this herbal tea; it makes me feel quite energetic."

It's more than just okay!

Di Yao really wanted to tell her that this was a waste of resources, that this was not medicinal tea, but dragon blood essence!

She took a deep breath and looked at the person in front of her for the first time.

Dijiang, the ruler of Yuanzhou, receives countless offerings every year. Although she cannot compare to her elder sister, she has been pampered since childhood and is not ignorant of the value of things.

The fur coat next to Mu Yunyun was woven from the down of the Bai Ze clan, an ancient clan whose value could not be measured by a few bushels of pearls.

And that feathered skirt, made of the feathers of the Azure Phoenix, radiating rosy light, was incredibly luxurious and magnificent.

Not to mention the inner garment peeking out from under the fabric; judging by its sheen, it was actually dragon-embroidered silk. Dragon-embroidered silk as a lining—this was simply…this was simply…

Di Yao concealed the hairpin in her sleeve without making a sound.

The image of the other person being grateful and trembling with fear that she had imagined seemed to mock her ignorance.

"Your clothes are quite nice."

clothes?

Mu Yunyun realized, "It was a gift from the Night Bird Clan. Does Lady Yao Ji like it?"

How could she not like it?

However, when the Night Bird Clan was mentioned, Di Yao remembered that the Night Bird Clan worshipped Jiang Shuiqi as their leader, and the pottery was something they bought and sold. It was no wonder that they had good things.

Unexpectedly, the snow weasel clan also benefited from this.

However, if even a little bit of fame can make people envious, how extravagant must the real Jiang Shuiqi clan be...?