The exquisite young man, dressed in a moon-white robe that was as ethereal as smoke, looked like a mountain elf, instantly capturing the Sixth Prince's attention.
"Your Highness." The Hun prince with a hair full of pigtails came to his senses after being reminded by his men. He sat in his seat, but his eyes never left the young man opposite him.
Elliot was somewhat unhappy about being stared at. This barbarian was too rude. The eyes of the Xiongnu were lighter than those of the people in the Central Plains. The staring at him like this made him feel like he was being stared at by a wild wolf.
"Who is he?" The Sixth Prince pointed his chin at the person opposite him and asked the eunuch who was pouring wine beside him.
"Your Highness, that is the seventh prince of my Dazhang, Prince Jian." The eunuch answered respectfully.
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