"Zi Yao pays respect to Your Majesty, and Guilingling, you're here too."
Li Ping'an's heart stirred, and he floated forward with Guilingling, teasing, "The Zi Yao I know, if she were a mortal woman, would be in her prime at twenty; you should be Zi Yao's elder sister."
Jade Pool sighed softly upon hearing this and said gently, "If Your Majesty likes, I can transform into Zi Yao's figure right now. Here, the external shell is but a facade, and if it pleases Your Majesty, it serves some purpose."
She was about to cast a spell.
Li Ping'an hurriedly said, "No need, no need, you are... quite fine as you are."
Guilingling laughed at his side, lightly tapped her toes, and hopped beside Jade Pool, her large eyes admiring her steep and graceful figure, exclaiming:
"Yaoyao, your true form is so well-shaped! Even more beautiful than my sister Wu Dang! Can I touch it? Are you sure you're not using a blinding spell?"
