Captivating the Martial Realm

“See? You’ve seen it now,” I said, putting away the mirror. “You should have confidence in me. When I said I’d show you a little white rabbit, I meant it!”

Then, Jin Mo’s little mouth drooped, and he cried even louder than before. So, he was the little white rabbit I was talking about.

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“A-Mo, you’re leaving so soon,” I tearfully grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Jin Mo looked at me in terror, shrinking behind the attendant.

“A-Mo, I know why you don’t like me. It’s because the person you really like is—A-Hua!” The entire room was shocked.

Dad even choked on his tea and coughed for a long time.

A-Hua was the daughter of the stable hand Ma San, with unique features: moth eyebrows, sesame eyes, an upturned nose, sausage lips, and notably, black mustache-like sweat on her face.

Jin Mo felt disheartened. He had come to the mansion on his father’s orders to develop feelings for his “future wife,” only to be tormented by her for a month, and now his reputation would be ruined! What had he done to deserve this?

“A-Mo, I don’t blame you, truly. I’ll always wait for you!” A-Hua declared emotionally, wiping tears from her eyes.

Suddenly, the perception of Jin Mo shifted; it was surprising that the dragon and phoenix of the crown prince had developed affection for an unattractive girl.

In the years that followed, it was said that unattractive girls in the imperial city flourished, embracing their newfound confidence.

“Then Wei Ning will take his leave,” the lead attendant said, cupping his hands, his tone neutral.

“Mm.” Dad merely nodded in response.

Wei Ning gestured to Jin Mo: “Your Highness, please.”

Jin Mo took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and stepped forward to restore his royal demeanor.

“A-Mo, I’ll wait for you to come again next year!” A-Hua called out, trailing after him and waving goodbye as he left.

Slap.

Jin Mo’s foot slipped, and he fell flat on the ground.

Such impressive royal demeanor.

【016】 Going Up the Mountain to Learn Skills!

“Brother Fan, Brother Fan!” I spread my arms excitedly and ran toward the black-clothed youth practicing sword in the back garden.

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