Meng Zheng thought for a moment, then said, "He looks mighty and domineering, but he doesn't show off his power. He's very big and tall, with a long beard and two thick eyebrows. He holds a large saber, just like Guan Yu from the opera. "
"What?" Chu Xuanchen was stunned. Mo Li and the others beside him immediately laughed softly.
They could no longer look directly at the prince Meng Zheng was describing.
Chu Xuanchen gritted his teeth, "Good, very good."
"Young master, what did you say 'very good'?" Meng Zheng asked, puzzled.
Chu Xuanchen paused, "I said that The Emperor of Li looks very good."
"Of course, he's a great general, so of course he should look like that. If he doesn't look mighty and domineering, how can he intimidate his enemies? Could it be that … like young master, he's so fair and tender? "Meng Zheng said honestly.
"Pfft …" Yun Ruoyue and Mo Li finally couldn't hold back and covered their mouths to laugh.
When Chu Xuanchen heard this, his eyebrows were already tightly knitted together.
However, Meng Zheng didn't notice this. He was still staring at Chu Xuanchen with a puzzled expression, "Young master, to be honest, why is your skin so good? You're also a man, but why is your face so white, like snow? Young master, are you feeling unwell? Is it because you haven't seen sunlight for many years? Young master, as long as you're willing to accept me, I promise that I'll teach you martial arts and let you learn martial arts. This way, you'll be able to strengthen your body and become more like a domineering man! "
"Cough cough …" When Chu Xuanchen heard this, he couldn't help but cough.
Mo Li and the others couldn't help but laugh, but they were also trying hard to hold back their laughter.
They really didn't want to laugh at their prince, but at this moment, they really wanted to laugh.
Chu Xuanchen glared coldly at Meng Zheng, "Who said I'm not domineering? I'm a pure man, okay? I'm just fair-skinned. Everyone in my family has fair skin, this is passed down from generation to generation! If you keep spouting nonsense, don't even think about following me! "
Chu Xuanchen was depressed. He was born tall and strong, with sharp edges and corners. He was a man made of pure gold!
But his skin was really white.
It was because his family's skin was inherited from him.
However, as long as he trained in the military camp for a few days and basked in the sun, his skin would turn into a light bronze color.
However, once he returned home to recuperate for ten days to half a month, or once winter arrived, when he was not exposed to the sun, his skin would slowly turn white again.
His skin was fair, but that didn't affect his ability to fight, nor did it affect his ability to cut his enemies' heads like they were vegetables.
Hearing Chu Xuanchen's words, Meng Zheng hurriedly said, "Young Master, do you mean that you're ready to accept us?"
"I didn't say that. Follow us first. I'll test you before making a decision," Chu Xuanchen said proudly.
Meng Zheng knew that although he said so, he must have agreed in his heart.
He immediately replied, "Alright, thank you, Young Master. Young Master, please rest assured. We will definitely perform well and protect Young Master and Madam. "
The reason why he wanted to follow Young Master was that he wanted to repay the favor of saving his life, and also to let Meng Zian eat his fill.
During this time of famine, they had nowhere to go. If they could work for this rich young master and still make a living, it would be a good choice.
He himself wanted to go to the military camp to make a big career, but it was inconvenient to take Zian with him.
They were both orphans and good brothers. He couldn't bear to leave Zian behind. So for Zian, he was willing to be this young master's bodyguard.
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