"Commandery Princess—" Nian Xia's voice was trembling. Zheng Nianru atop the tree dazzled brightly, so much so that it was hard to keep one's eyes open.
Zheng Nianru seemed blissfully unaware of the danger, instead staring in amazement at the scene visible through the gaps between the leaves. It was a completely new experience for her, not necessarily moving, but the momentary wonder was breathtaking.
Moreover, when had Zheng Nianru ever been so bold and reckless? She wouldn't dare do this in the palace; that would be like walking straight into the clutches of the Empress Dowager. And during the days of rebellion, she was in constant fear, with no mind for such actions. Once she had become the Empress Dowager herself, had she done this, the servants would have long been kneeling, leaving no mood for such endeavors.
