But he remembered that the seventh prince's painting skills did not seem to be so outstanding.
"What? That young man is actually the Seventh Prince! It turns out the rumors are true. The Seventh Prince is arguably the most handsome man in Daxia. I didn't accept it before, but now I do."
"Other princes often appear in public, but the Seventh Prince is so secretive that he doesn't even attend state banquets or family dinners. This is the first time I've met the Seventh Prince."
"I heard that the Seventh Prince never likes crowds. He's always been there, wherever there are a lot of people. Today's poetry gathering must be very crowded. Why is the Seventh Prince here? It's a bit strange."
"The Seventh Prince used to be frail and sickly, spending most of the year recuperating. It was normal that we didn't see him. Now that Divine Doctor Jiang has cured the Seventh Prince's illness, he still doesn't like to go out. If it weren't for the Prince of Chu saying it, I really wouldn't have known that the young man was the Seventh Prince."
"Why didn't anyone announce the arrival of the Seventh Prince? And why is the Seventh Prince sitting in the corner?"
The seventh prince?
The Prince of Chu actually called him the Seventh Prince!
The Crown Prince of Chu and the Seventh Prince both took classes in the study room, so they must have met each other and might even be very familiar with each other.
Under such circumstances, the Prince of Chu actually called him the Seventh Prince...
So how much does he look like the Seventh Prince?
Yan Cheng's heart skipped a beat, his breathing quickened, his mind was in a mess, and the fingertips under his wide sleeves almost poked into his palm.
How could it be...
Could it be...
No, Yan Cheng, you have to calm down.
He forced a smile and said, "Did the prince recognize the wrong person?"
They just look so similar that even acquaintances can mistake them for each other. It's no big deal.
real.
The pain in his palms grew more and more severe, and his pale face seemed to grow even paler.
He saw the Prince of Chu tilt his head, as if puzzled, then he smiled gently and suddenly put his arm around his shoulders.
The young man said sincerely, "Why? Someone as rare as the Seventh Prince must be unique. How could Zhao Xing have mistaken him for someone else?"
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