Early the next morning, Princess Vermilion Bird stood outside Xia Feng's tent with a panicked look, waiting anxiously.
Feng Yu gave her a puzzled glance, "Does the Queen have any matters?"
Princess Vermilion Bird's face showed obvious hesitation, unsure if she should share this with Feng Yu.
But at this moment, Xia Feng spoke from inside the tent, "Come in."
With a hint of nervousness, Princess Vermilion Bird entered the tent.
Normally, tents would have dim lighting, but for some reason, the Great Xia Emperor's Son placed a Treasure Pearl that made the entire tent brighter than outside.
This was the first time Princess Vermilion Bird met the Great Xia Emperor's Son, and her first impression was his youth.
Unlike those Martial Sovereigns who were very old but still maintained a youthful appearance.
The Great Xia Emperor's Son's youth emanated from within.
She recalled that the young man in front of her was only twenty years old, not even a fraction of her age.
