Liu Mo had a smile on his face as he waited for Jiang Huan to glance at the portrait of the first handsome man.
Then he spread out the portrait of the second handsome man.
"Your Highness, look, aren't these portraits very beautiful?"
Jiang Huan's eyes fell on the handsome face in the painting, and a hint of admiration appeared in her sparkling peach blossom eyes.
I couldn't help but say, "It's really beautiful."
Look at their looks, each with different styles, extremely pleasing to the eye. They are many times more handsome than many modern male stars.
Anyone who debuts at random can become an overnight sensation just because of their looks.
Fortunately, in this era, apart from the fact that women are respected and men give birth to children, aesthetics are basically the same as modern times.
If all men are delicate, it's no different from eating a peach to cool down.
Jiang Huan could poke her own eyes out immediately.
But handsome men are good-looking, but she doesn't like any of them.
Because a large number of these people will become the heroine's harem in the future.
Another reason is that Jiang Huan feels that feelings are not something that can be treated casually, but beautiful things can be appreciated.
If you want to get involved, you must bear the responsibility and cost of getting involved.
Seeing that she was looking at him seriously, Liu Mo's smile became even more intense.
Look, she said, as long as Your Highness has seen it more, that crooked tree is nothing.
Just as Jiang Huan was eating egg yolk pastry while admiring the portrait of the handsome man.
She was suddenly dazzled by a portrait in front of her.
"Wait!" Jiang Huan stopped Liu Mo from rolling up the scroll, took the portrait directly and looked at it carefully for several times.
For some reason, my heart suddenly began to beat violently.
Jiang Huan frowned.
The man in the painting seemed familiar to her.
He was wearing a moon-white brocade robe, and his narrow and long phoenix eyes were filled with a faint light as he looked leisurely into the distance.
Her face is like jade and her appearance is beautiful.
This bright and beautiful face is like a work of art carefully carved by the goddess Nuwa, so handsome that it is breathtaking.
The three-dimensional thick eyebrows have handsome brow bones, and the pair of beautiful phoenix eyes have slightly upturned corners.
The nose bridge is three-dimensional, straight, clear and handsome.
The thin lips with a tinge of rosy color were slightly pursed into an arc, seeming a little lazy.
The most eye-catching thing on his face is the small red cinnabar mole between his clear eyebrows, which seems to be sparkling with the color of the sunset.
Vermilion is a dazzling color, but the small vermilion mole does not appear out of place.
Instead, it gives this face a unique sense of coldness and nobility.
Jiang Huan stared at the small mole for a long time. The inexplicable throbbing and familiarity in her heart became stronger and stronger, making her mind extremely confused.
After a few breaths, the emotion gradually subsided.
She pursed her lips, thinking that she was disturbed because she was amazed by the person in the painting, so she didn't take the familiar feeling in her mind to heart.
Jiang Huan couldn't help but reach out and touch the small mole between the eyebrows of the boy in the painting, her eyes full of admiration.
For the first time, whether in modern times or in Dali, she felt amazing emotions towards a man.
At this moment, a sentence kept echoing in her mind: Her appearance is bright and beautiful, and her demeanor is elegant and graceful.
However, this boy also has his shortcomings. He has difficulty walking and is confined to a wheelchair.
Of course, his charm is still unique in the world.
Jiang Huan glanced at the name on the portrait, Fu Yanjing.
Huh? Why does this name sound familiar?
Jiang Huan's brows were furrowed so tightly that they looked like they could pinch a fly to death. She was extremely confused.
Information about him also automatically emerged in her mind.
Fu Yanjing, the son of Prince Wang An of a different surname, was also known as Prince Fu.
Dali is the only prince who inherited his mother's title as a man.
Fu Yanjing's mother, Fu Yuan, was a great contributor who followed her mother, Emperor Qingwu, in conquering the world.
When the empire was first settled, Fu Yuan was granted the title of Prince An by Emperor Qingwu.
Later, in a battle against Baiyue, Prince An was seriously wounded and died in battle, leaving behind Fu Yanjing, who was less than a year old, and Prince An's wife.
Prince An and his wife were deeply in love, and they had only one son, Fu Yanjing.
After Prince An died in the battle, the prince's husband seemed to have died with his wife. He was bedridden all day long and was not as energetic as before.
When Fu Yanjing was five years old, Wang Fu, who had been bedridden for many years, finally couldn't hold on.
Leaving behind the five-year-old prince Fu Yanjing and a group of servants in the palace.
Fu Yanjing lost both his parents when he was young, which made him develop a cold, aloof, indifferent and detached personality.
It seemed as if God felt that the suffering he had received was not enough.
When Fu Yanjing was thirteen years old, he became more and more charming and handsome.
His extraordinary appearance also brought him trouble.
He was nearly forced by a drunken daughter of an important official. Fortunately, the secret guards who had been lured away found him in time and avoided a disaster.
But it was also that accident that was not an accident, and Fu Yanjing's leg was injured.
Since then, he has been unable to walk, and he cannot find the legendary miracle doctor who can bring people back to life.
Then he would have to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life and would never be able to stand up again.
In the book, the character Fu Yanjing has very few scenes.
He is similar to the heroine Bai Yueguang.
After the heroine conquered the Dali Kingdom and entered the palace with her concubines, she became the new ruler of the world.
By chance one day, the heroine saw the stunningly handsome Fu Yanjing and vowed to get him.
What Fu Yanjing hates most are women like the heroine who have evil intentions towards him because of his extraordinary looks.
Naturally, he has no interest in the heroine whose head is full of pornographic garbage, and even feels extremely disgusted with her.
After several attempts, Fu Yanjing used his tricks to make the heroine, who claimed to be the girl of destiny, fall into several setbacks.
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