Even though he lost his memory and was reduced to a country man, the momentum of Prince Shenwei has not diminished at all. At this moment, his eyebrows are furrowed, his thin lips are pursed tightly, and his phoenix eyes are slightly narrowed as he looks over. The invisible pressure he exerts on the air is intimidating. There is a feeling of panic.
However, Adler was not an ordinary person. He pointed his finger, raised his chin slightly, and pointed at him, "Have I ever offended you?"
The young man's skin was very white, and when illuminated by the sun, it looked like a doll carved out of mutton-fat jade, without a single flaw; but his lips were very red, so red that people could not take their eyes away at once; his already handsome facial features were matched with a pair of sparkling and lively peach blossom eyes, which looked extremely beautiful and arrogant when he looked at me straight on.
If he were a brother, the people who came to propose marriage would probably trample the threshold of the Zhu family.
Qin Ce looked at him, and two lines of poetry could not help but appear in his mind------The man on the road is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world. But it's a pity that this young man has a good skin, but his conduct is really unflattering.
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