If an ordinary man saw such a stunner, he would’ve rushed to kiss her.

But Luo Beiyu didn’t even look at the young girl. Instead, he was holding a brush and was drawing something on the paper studiously.

However, after drawing for a while, Luo Beiyu suddenly flew into a great rage. He threw his brush and shouted, “Get out! Get out! Get out of here!”

The beautiful girl was frightened and nearly cried, but she didn’t dare to say anything. She just hurried away.

“Your Highness, what’s wrong? That girl was the top beauty in Xia’an City, which we just passed by. Did she also fail to inspire you, your Highness?”

Luo Beiyu was irritated and said, “What top beauty? She was just a commonplace woman!”

The henchmen pulled a long face and was about to say something more when someone suddenly lifted open the curtain to make a report. “Your Highness, Lord Li is asking to see you. He said he’s found the most beautiful beauty in the world for you.”

“The most beautiful beauty? Is he lying again?” Luo Beiyu was quite disdainful. “Any cat or dog can be called a great beauty these days. Fine, forget about it; ask him to bring the beauty in.”

The subordinate went to transmit the order immediately after Luo Beiyu gave it.

But a moment later, the beauty wasn’t brought in. She was carried in.

Luo Beiyu was puzzled. But when he saw the face of the young woman in white, his eyes brightened and he was stunned at once.

“Seductive beauty, gorgeous beauty, she must’ve wandered along the Hsiang River, unrivaled beauty, reserved beauty—she has a weapon that could cause the fall of a city,” Luo Beiyu murmured. He reached out his hand and tried to touch the girl’s face, but he drew back nervously.

“So beautiful… she’s so beautiful. What makes a real beauty is romantic charm and a nice figure, not one’s superficial appearance. These commonplace women are no match for such a great beauty. Hurry, change her clothes. I’m now greatly inspired and have so many ideas. I think I’ll create the most satisfying Portrait Of A Beauty this time.”

“Yes, your Highness!”

The maidservants took his order and were going to go up and take off the girl’s dress.

But just then, the eyelashes of the young girl in white suddenly trembled and she woke up.

She looked around with her bright eyes, looking enticing.

Luo Beiyu was stunned, saliva involuntarily running down from the corners of his mouth.

…

Jun Muyan yawned without care for her image and stretched, voice slightly lazy and mixed with a little bit of sexy hoarseness. “Uh, what a good night’s sleep! Xiaobao, are you hungry? Should we go find some food?”

She turned her head to discover that Xiaobao wasn’t with her. Instead, there was man drooling over her on the opposite side.

But Jun Muyan didn’t show any bit of panic. She remained calm and composed while asking, “Who are you?”

Luo Beiyu gulped and hurriedly answered, “I’m Luo Beiyu, Prince Third of Chiyan State. I admired your great beauty, Young Lady, so I invited you here. I hope you can do me a favor?”

“Oh? What kind of favor? Will you tell me what it is first?”

Luo Beiyu picked up a piece of almost-transparent clothing and showed it to Jun Muyan. “Lady, I want you to put on this dress please, so I can draw a Portrait Of A Beauty.”

“In this dress?” Jun Muyan twitched her lips. “Are you sure this is a dress?”

Was it called a dress if this piece of cloth couldn’t cover any part of her body?

Luo Beiyu nodded constantly. “Of course, of course. Lady, if you put on this dress, you would look beautiful with an irresistible charm.”

Jun Muyan responded carelessly, “What if I refuse?”

“Hmph, his Highness wants to draw you because he thinks highly of you. You don’t want to take the hard route!” One of the maidservants sneered at Jun Muyan with contempt and envy in her eyes.