"The silver jade ornament she's wearing is the Ancient Lantern Jade," Li Xinghua pointed at the princess who was slowly floating past them.
Zhu Minglang's gaze also fell on the princess's moon-like cheeks at that moment.
This princess, without glancing aside, was merely turning a corner right here where her throne's height happened to be level with the second floor of the guest house where Zhu Minglang and Li Xinghua were.
Princess Luoshui's gaze casually swept over here, but it likewise lingered on the small window sill decorated with dried flowers.
At first, Zhu Minglang thought Princess Luoshui was looking at his own handsome and outstanding appearance, but he soon realized she was just looking at Miss Xinghua.
Li Xinghua didn't shy away from the gaze, meeting Princess Luoshui's look squarely.
Was it a case of beauty recognizing beauty?
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