A concubine to be married dressed as a prince

The slightly older child spoke.

"Third brother, no matter what happened in the past, you are now a member of the Hou family, and you have been branded with the brand of the Hou family. Even if you don't want to, the deal is done, so what can you do?"

Jiang Yanqing regained his energy. These words sounded like his IQ was on the line.

His fourth brother said: "You take good care of your wounds. If you marry into the palace in the future, it would be best for the prince to take care of our Houfu. Even if you can't, if the Houfu falls, you can still protect yourself. Father said, he can't be sorry for you anymore." Damn."

As soon as the words finished, Chuxue, who was standing beside her, glanced at Jiang Yanqing in panic.

Jiang Yanqing looked back with question marks on his face.

"Ahem." Jiang Yan cleared his throat, thinking that after his fourth brother's powerful and reasonable-sounding words, he should say something back.

But he really didn't understand the situation, held back for a long time and didn't know what to say, so he could only see off the guest with a straight face and pretended to be cold: "I'm tired, you go back."

"Then don't disturb the third brother's rest." The fourth child saluted Jiang Yanqing in a mature manner, but his movements were full of arrogant disdain, and then led the fifth child away.

The two walked forward, and Chuxue slammed the door behind him angrily. "It's nice to say, and I didn't show mercy when I was stumbling behind my back."

Jiang Yanqing was not interested in the intrigue between the brothers in the deep house compound. What he was more concerned about now was another serious issue. He should have paid attention to it immediately after time travelling, but he somehow forgot about it.

He looked back and forth in the room a few times, and asked Chuxue suspiciously: "Why is there no mirror, go and get me a mirror!"

Not knowing what the original owner looked like, Jiang Yanqing touched his face and thought, he wouldn't be as ugly as those two younger brothers.Thinking of Chu Chengji's unwillingness to look at him today, he felt even more uneasy.

But if he was ugly, why did the prince marry him?

He was worried and puzzled, but Chuxue's eyes widened in shock, "My lord, you never wanted to look in the mirror before!"

"Why? Am I ugly?" Jiang Yanqing was also shocked.

Chuxue shook her head, "Young master, didn't you say that you look exactly like your mother, and you will think of your mother when you look in the mirror. So every time you look in the mirror, you don't think about eating or drinking for a few days, why do you suddenly want to look in the mirror today? "

"Stop talking nonsense, give me the mirror." Jiang Yanqing was in a hurry.

While opening the cabinet, Chuxue struggled to turn out the bronze mirror that was pressed at the bottom, and muttered, "My lord, what happened to you today? I never looked in the mirror before, but today I actually looked in the mirror. I heard that you are still in front of Lord Hou." Speaking your own words, you used to be particularly disgusted that Lord Hou called you Shuhe."

Jiang Yanqing didn't care what she was talking about, he grabbed the bronze mirror and aimed it at his face.

Then he faced himself in the mirror, unable to speak for a long time.

If it weren't for the genuine copper mirror in his hand, Jiang Yanqing would have wondered if he had turned on the beauty filter.

The face in the mirror has white and tender skin, smooth forehead, clear brow bones, and thin and delicate lines at the corners of the eyes, carrying an indescribable style.The eyelashes are slender, and a pair of eyes are clear and bright, and the waves are flowing.The nose is slightly raised, the lips are red and thin, the chin is slightly pointed, and there is a troublesome face.

Jiang Yanqing gasped.