"Y-you're a blockhead?"
Cang Xiaoxuan stared at the handsome man before her in utter shock. This was far too heart-stirring, wasn't it? Even though she was merely an armed doll, she had to admit that Fu Hua's appearance in male attire could captivate the vast majority of women in the world.
He had a tall, elegant figure, dressed in fine snow-white silk. The refined bamboo-leaf patterns embroidered along the white trim complemented the mutton-fat jade hairpin atop "his" head, cleverly accentuating the extraordinary bearing of a dazzling young nobleman.
That smile carried the carefree charm of a flirtatious youth. His chin was raised slightly, and between those sharp eyes shone the brilliant splendor of a galaxy.
Even Pan An, Wei Jie, Zidu, Prince of Lanling, Ji Kang, and the other ten great handsome men of Shenzhou were no more than this. Legend had it that Wei Jie was the only handsome man in history who had been "looked" to death for being too handsome. Yet Fu Hua at this moment... was not inferior in the slightest.
But for such a perfect man to actually be a woman in male clothing was somewhat regrettable.
A gentleman like jade—such a peerless young nobleman... yet she was a woman. What a great regret for the world. Otherwise, who knew how many women would pine for him and long for him day and night...
Fu Hua smiled faintly, casually opened the folding fan in her hand, and gently fanned herself. The breeze stirred by the fan lifted strands of hair before her chest. What a handsome and dashing young gentleman.
"Dressed like this, no one should be able to recognize me, right?"
When she spoke, Fu Hua's voice was no longer her usual one. Instead, it was a gentle, magnetic male voice, like the