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Chapter 080 Seventy-two starlets 19

It was a very special photo.

It’s not that the PS technology is exaggerated and how beautiful the background of the picture is, but that this photo seems to be divided into two parts.

There is only one black-haired boy in the whole picture.

Taking the central axis of the photo as the line, the boy was wearing a white dress on the left, and a blood-colored red robe on the right.

It is obvious that these two photos were taken half of each and then put them together; but strangely, the photo was completely dissonant.

On the left, the black-haired boy's lips were slightly curled, and his delicate face was filled with a soft smile like a breeze.

His eyes were very beautiful, and the smile on his lips seemed to be soaked in his black agate-like eyes, very clear.

A faint smile, but with such a dashing and elegant noble man.

But the style on the right has undergone drastic changes.

The red robe was as blood as blood, with gorgeous patterns on it, while the black-haired boy still had a smile on his lips, but the end of his eyes, which were outlined by bright cinnabar pen, was accompanied by a rich silk-like blush.

The lips were still in the same curve, and the person just now, but the black-haired boy's temperament changed drastically.

enchanting.

Shuli.

Charming.

It's like a midnight goblin.

[White clothes are graceful, red robe is like a demon, young master is unparalleled in the road, smiling among the flowers to hold the world] [Luo Bai plays Fu Nuo]

A picture, a person.

The two colors bring out two completely different temperaments.

Xie Jiajia was stunned. She stared at the boy on the screen in a daze. Even though her eyes were sour at the end, she couldn't bear to blink.

Fu No.

He is Fu Nuo!

He is Fu Nuo who she secretly outlined in her mind thousands of times!

Anyone who has read "The Imperial Picture" knows that Fu Nuo once used his outstanding skin to deal with all kinds of people in order to help Ye Yiling collect information!

At that time, Fu Nuo was wearing a red robe; that was when the young master never changed his white robe again...

How deep do you love this to give up your dignity? How much do you love this to even want your life?

But when he loves but cannot win, he does not fight or rob, does not make trouble or complain, and chooses to stay by her side silently until...death.

......

The vision in front of him blurred. Xie Jiajia quickly pulled out a tissue, wiped it casually, and then clicked on the picture to save.

After saving it, return to the book group immediately.

[Xia Guo~Good Man: I saw the photo of my young master ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[Xia Kingdom~ A little gourd fox: If you don't make it, you can't find any information. You probably are a newcomer. But by the way, the newcomer's appearance is really good, and the fried chicken is suitable for my young master! Yeah, yeah, wait for the "Imperial Picture" to be broadcast!!]

[Xia Guo~ Miss Yueliang: Very good, he has attracted the attention of this baby very successfully. This baby decided to play him hard from today!]

......

An Xiaoya is a junior student and a hardcore Shiyuan.

She has watched Shi Yuan more than five times every movie, and she has to take it out and lick it almost every once in a while. I heard that the makeup photos of "The Imperial Picture" have just been released, and An Xiaoya's club has stopped going, so she rushed back to the dormitory!

Only the dormitory can make her howl unscrupulously.

Looking at the two lines of poetry, An Xiaoya couldn't help but think, "The dynasty was shattered and stormy. Who is the master of the ups and downs of the three dragons? Who is the one who is with love and hatred? Who is the one who is with the heroes? They talk about the west wind alone in the tomb."

But, is the hero talking alone at the tomb of the west wind?
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