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Feng Mingjue smiled, touched the tip of his nose, and felt a little apprehensive, "I can't compare with you, princess, the princes of aristocratic families who like you can line up from the academy to the gate of the capital."

As soon as she appeared, she almost stood out from the crowd. Even in the Royal Academy, where there are a lot of handsome men and beautiful women, her temperament is still very unique. She can stand out from the crowd and attract much attention.

Since she was a child, she was the little princess of Mu Wang's mansion who grew up among the stars.

Even though her temper and reputation are not very good, many men still admire her.

Because she is not only distinguished, but also good enough.

Good-looking, both civil and military.

There are not many women like this in the capital of Western Chu.

None of those famous ladies and royal princesses can compare to her.

So she is generally hated and jealous by women, but she doesn't know how to restrain her edge, she is too arrogant, so she is not very popular.

Mu Jiuqing raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at him, and wanted to ask, "Are you jealous?" But in the blink of an eye, his expression became indifferent, and he said, "Let's go, or we'll be late again."

She felt that there was no need to act with him. If she acted too much, she was afraid that she would not be able to tell the truth from the false, and that she would fall into the beauty of weaving and repeat the same mistakes.

So I instinctively built a high wall for my heart, became abnormally indifferent, and didn't want to give my true feelings to anyone anymore.

The boy frowned slightly, "..."

I don't understand what happened to her?Women are really fickle, and he feels like he can't do anything about her.

When she was not speaking, the brows were cold and indifferent, and she felt very powerful, making it difficult for people to approach. The young man could only follow her silently, not daring to stick to her with a playful smile like usual.

...

When they arrived at Dianjiangtang, there were already quite a few people.

Seeing Princess Mu and Prince Donglin appearing together, everyone's eyes were attracted.

The two walked side by side, handsome and beautiful, and instantly became the focus of the audience.

The same training clothes seemed to be particularly noble when worn on them, with a very unique temperament.

Not to mention the little princess, she has always been excellent, standing out from the crowd, everyone has long been used to it, and it is not surprising.

But what is surprising is the Prince Donglin.

Compared with the green shirt and white clothes in the morning, he looks like a very weak scholar.

Now a young man in a purple-black brocade suit, with extremely black hair, a golden crown, two strands of blue hair on his forehead, and the high tails of his hair fluttering lightly as he walks. The purple suit looks noble and cool, but it does not lose the youthful air of the sun when he wears it .

The handsome facial features are sharp-edged and cold, with a pair of beautiful and charming peach blossom eyes, the black and deep eyes are full of charming color, the long eyebrows are like dyed ink, the nose is tall, and the red lips are just right, like Zhu Dan. , her lips curled up slightly, her smile was as gorgeous and charming as a peach blossom in March.

Slender and tall, with a straight figure like a pine, with a faint glance of black eyes, there is an instant look at the world, and the aura of His Royal Highness is born spontaneously.

Although he deliberately hid behind the little princess after he came in, deliberately reducing his sense of existence, but it is still impossible to ignore his existence.

Because he is really good-looking.

Even more handsome than the most beautiful Third Highness in the academy.

It is amazing at a glance, and the feeling of overwhelming all living beings.

Quite a few ladies from all over the world stared straight at her, even the princess of the royal family who always had her eyes above her head, she could not help but blush and her heart beat when she looked at Feng Mingjue, and she smiled shyly, revealing a hint of girlish shyness.

I never thought that the dirty and down-and-out prince would look so good after being washed.

Many people who have been to Prince Mu's Mansion know how downcast the former Prince Donglin was.

Seeing him, they were all disgusted, ridiculed, and couldn't help but hide away.

If I had known how good-looking he was, I wouldn't have disliked him.

(End of this chapter)

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