"Miss Huo, are you here to see the Imperial Preceptor? It just so happens that Zhen also has something to see the Imperial Preceptor. How about we go there together?" The voice was as polite as pearls falling on a plate.【】
"Okay." Huo Shuangshuang nodded.
The two of them walked towards the Imperial Prefect's Mansion. Along the way, Huo Shuangshuang secretly looked at Zhen Qianmo several times. The more she looked at him, the more she felt that this Zhen Qianmo was unfathomable.
"Miss Huo, why are you always staring at Zhen?" Zhen Qianmo suddenly stopped and asked with a smile at Huo Shuangshuang who was staring at her.
"Uh...it's nothing. I just thought Mr. Zhen was wearing a mask, so I was curious about Mr. Zhen's appearance." Huo Shuangshuang replied without leaving any trace.
"So that's it." After saying that, he reached out and took off the silver mask in front of Huo Shuangshuang.
"You..." The rest of Huo Shuangshuang's words were choked back by Zhen Qianmo's appearance.
Zhen Qianmo actually looks like this?
Zhen Qianmo watched Huo Shuangshuang stare at his face with a surprised look on his face. He couldn't help but chuckle and asked: "What's wrong? Is it because Zhen's appearance scares Miss Huo?"
He actually looked very similar to the painted woman he saw in the mausoleum that day. She had slender eyebrows, narrow eyes, a straight nose, slightly pursed lips and a fair and beautiful face. All of these were just like the painting in the mausoleum.
The woman in the painting was printed from the same mold. However, although Zhen Qianmo looks very similar to the woman in the painting, she does not have any trace of femininity. Instead, she makes people feel that she is gentle, elegant and noble.
What is his relationship with the woman in the tomb?
"Miss Huo, Miss Huo..."
"Uh... I'm sorry, I have no other intention of staring at you. It's just that you look too much like the same person." Huo Shuangshuang calmed down quickly after being surprised.
Zhen Qianmo smiled when she heard this. Her face was already beautiful and noble, but this smile was as stunning as spring returning to the earth and ice and snow melting away.
"Have Miss Huo ever seen anyone who looks like Zhen? Can you tell Zhen?"
"It's not like I've seen it before, it's just a picture. Okay, let's not talk about it anymore, let's leave quickly."
Huo Shuangshuang, who was walking forward, did not notice that behind her, Zhen Qianmo's narrow eyes were flashing a playful and charming smile, but it faded away in an instant, and she looked elegant and courteous again.
At the Imperial Prefect's Mansion, the gatekeeper saw Huo Shuangshuang and Zhen Zimo and greeted them.
At this time, Zhen Zimo had already put on the silver mask, so these boys did not have any surprised expressions when they saw him, but they looked at Huo Shuangshuang a little more.
I thought to myself, Princess Li was born really well.
"You two, master has been waiting in the garden for a long time. Please come with me."
Huo Shuangshuang and Zhen Qianmo followed the boy into the garden. Looking at the fairyland-like scenery of the garden, Huo Shuangshuang remembered the day she broke in.
It was no accident that Zi Ye suddenly appeared at that time. She was sure that the Imperial Master must be the pervert Zi Ye.
Just as I was thinking about it, the boy's voice rang in my ears. "Master, the guest has been brought."
"Well, please step back." The voice was cold, with an ethereal meaning.