Qu Zhaoxing thought the same before she met the Seventh Prince in person.
It's a pity that God gave the Seventh Prince so many things that others envied, but took away his health.
After seeing the Seventh Prince, all his regrets turned into unspeakable shock. Qu Zhaoxing thought of the stunning face of another young man.
Not long ago, he had seen a face in Yulin Mansion that was almost identical to the Seventh Prince's.
The face was just as androgynous, just as exquisite, but with a normal snow-white complexion and rosy, vibrant cheeks.
He was a healthy and energetic young boy.
The man was about the same age as the Seventh Prince, and both he and his father said that the man looked like each other.
No wonder they look alike. That person has a face extremely similar to the Seventh Prince's. The Seventh Prince and he are cousins, so it is normal for their faces to look similar.
Interesting, really interesting.
Qu Zhaoxing couldn't help but think excitedly, with a strong curiosity burning in his heart.
The face is exactly the same, but that person has a healthy body. If the Seventh Prince knew that there was such a person thousands of miles away, what would he do?
Qu Zhaoxing suddenly raised the corners of his lips, his shock completely faded away, and he looked at the back of the thin boy in the front row with interest.
and……
Similar age, identical face, how could there be such a coincidence in the world.
It's more like intentional than coincidental.
What is the truth?
I'm really looking forward to the answer to this mystery being revealed soon.
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After finishing his lecture, Tutor Chen left. He had been feeling a creepy sensation on his back during class, as if someone was looking at him. The Seventh Prince looked back and saw many new faces whose names he could not match.
Among the new students were princes and their study companions. The Seventh Prince could not recognize who was who, let alone find the person who made him feel uneasy.
That person's gaze was different from the curiosity and malice that others had shown him in the past. How should I put it? That person seemed to treat him as a character in a play, as if he wanted to laugh at his joke.
Who could it be?
It seemed that everyone was normal. The Seventh Prince glanced around.
He couldn't tell who was the evil one, and his natural intuition didn't always come into play.
Not finding the person who was secretly peeping, the Seventh Prince lay on the table bored and felt depressed.
Because he was weak and sickly, few people in the study were willing to talk to him. They were afraid that he would call the imperial physician if they disagreed with him. Only his two study companions would say a few more words to him.
But his study partners were also very careful and spoke in soft voices, as if a slightly louder voice might scare him.
The Seventh Prince felt extremely bored as he listened to his two study partners carefully talking about what had happened in the past few days when he was not in the study.
He was born noble. His father was the emperor and his mother was Concubine Yun Shufei. He and his sister were the emperor's favorite children, but all his peers were cautious towards him.
He knew what they were thinking. Weren't they worried that he might die in front of them at any time, and that his father would call them to account?
These people are so timid.
As the Seventh Prince thought about this, he could hardly hide the disappointment in his heart.
If he had a healthy body, would those people treat him normally?
Then he can make friends and expand his network like other brothers.
A few years ago, his mother had high hopes for him. Although his mother never said it, he knew that his mother wanted him to stand at the highest point, but his body did not support him to climb high and see far.
From his mother's cold attitude in recent years, he could feel that she had given up on him.
The eunuch beside him inadvertently mentioned that Xian Ya Palace seemed to be secretly looking for a secret recipe for having children. This was so blatantly trying to sow discord between the mother and son. How could the Seventh Prince not see it?
But he seemed to be really provoked.
Although he had long known that his mother would give up the frail and sickly Seventh Prince and have a new child when she found out that he could not ascend to a high position, why did he still feel so sad?
The Seventh Prince raised his hand, looked at the slender and delicate fingers unhappily, and pursed his pale lips.
If only he were a little stronger.
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Lu Yang.
The anti-bandit army was stationed outside Xiaolin Village for a month.
The biggest contributor to Lu Yangwei's transformation from being lazy and sloppy at the beginning to being disciplined now during this month is Qi Su.
It has to be said that Qi Su is very talented in training soldiers. Now the Luyang Guards have been trained by him and are not only no different from the Qiangzhou Guards, but can also be said to be ten times stronger than before.
Therefore, the Luyang Guards are no longer the decorations they were a month ago. Now they have to join the team to blockade Hou Yanshan.
When Yan Cheng was leaving the village, he happened to see a team of Luyang guards going up Houyan Mountain. It seemed that they were going to take over the shift with the Qiangzhou guards who were stalking Heifeng Village.
He didn't care much and rode his pony slowly towards Huixian. Next to him, Leng Yan was riding a tall horse with a leisurely and elegant posture, which made him feel sad.
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When will he be able to ride a tall horse and be as handsome and elegant as Leng Yan?
Others start causing trouble when they travel through time, but he has to experience the bitter tears of growing up first, and is held in someone's arms and fed at the beginning.
He felt very ashamed when he first crossed over. He was too embarrassed to eat in the arms of his wet nurse like his sister who was twenty or more years older than him.
But he was soon defeated by reality.
Eat or not eat, live or die, starve to death or die in some other way.
Obviously, he chose another death after living to this day.
"Master, the herbal medicine dealer is here. He's upstairs and he saw us."
Behind Yan Cheng's back, Leng Yan addressed him depending on his mood, but in front of others he was a qualified personal bodyguard, calling him "master" all the time.
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