Bai Xiaowen had spent the past few days diligently cultivating Daoist arts, exhausting quite a bit of energy, so he went to sleep.
Thus, an eerie scene unfolded within the bedchamber.
Bai Xiaowen was asleep.
Zhen Mi secretly watched Bai Xiaowen.
Li Shuyi secretly watched Zhen Mi.
Zhen Mi softly said, "I never expected my husband's true appearance to be so handsome. There isn't the slightest flaw to be found."
Li Shuyi muttered, "Yes, he is very handsome... that shameless womanizer."
Zhen Mi asked, "Sister Li, you have followed our husband through southern campaigns and northern battles, so you have seen more than I have... Have you met any other handsome men?"
Li Shuyi nodded. "I've met a few. Ma Chao, Zhao Yun, and Sun Ce are all quite handsome, but in terms of looks, Zhou Yu is probably the most handsome."
"Then how do they compare to our husband?" Zhen Mi shifted into research mode.
Li Shuyi thought for a while.
"If we compare them numerically, Ma Chao's looks are equivalent to 0.1, Sun Ce is 0.2, Zhao Yun is 0.3... Zhou Yu is probably around 0.438."
Zhen Mi curiously asked, "Then is our husband's... 'looks score' 1?"
Li Shuyi shook her head with a smile. "It's 100."
Zhen Mi: "..."
Li Shuyi leaned against the headboard in frustration, turning to watch the flickering red candle. "Handsome as he is, he also brings plenty of trouble. Shameless women are always throwing themselves at him, and you can't chase them away... Uh, I wasn't talking about you."
Zhen Mi: "..."
Li Shuyi hurriedly waved her hands. "I'm just reminding you not to foolishly pick concubines and secondary wives for him. You need to change that way of thinking. Otherwise, you'll suffer for it someday."
Zhen Mi said, "It is perfectly