Ji Mo Yuan knew too much

The impression lingered in Liu'er mind as she stared at the masked 'Crown Prince'. It was just a bit of skin but he did resemble the man sitting next to them. At least physically. The 'Crown Prince' obviously possessed a noble aura the scrawny man next to her lacked. And the way he tilted his head as he spoke was beautiful, especially when it revealed his throat and Adam's apple. She almost wanted to take a bite at it.

Her sinful thoughts caused a flush to spread across her face and she fanned herself with her hand.

"I don't understand," she murmured under her breath, "The Crown Prince is so refined and handsome. He's our nation's treasure. How could he resemble a vagabond?"