Yan Zhi's figure was enchanting, her outfit perfectly showcasing her alluring curves.
Seeing this scene, Qin Yu seemed to understand why Yan Zhi became the Commander of the Flame Guard.
Such an impressive figure, no wonder even Yan Yu, who couldn't be controlled with just one hand, could only be the youngest sister.
Looking at her, she seemed only a tier or two lower than the Great Phoenix of the Empress Dowager, right?
And that slender waist, even more captivating as she walked, one could hardly imagine how comfortable it would be to hold her in an embrace.
Just after Yan Zhi finished her salute, she felt a burning gaze intently watching her.
If it were someone else, even from a noble family in the Imperial Capital, she would have coldly glared back without hesitation, or even assert dominance.
However, the person in front of her was her brother-in-law and a highly valued Tributor by the Empress!
"Tributor Qin!"
Yan Zhi suppressed her discomfort and spoke coldly.
