Blue Tyrant Academy, girls dormitory.
It was already late at night, but the three stunning girls were not sleepy at all. They gathered under a Soul Guidance Lamp and stared at the copy with different expressions.
"It turns out it was her..."
Ning Rongrong curled his lips, with a sour taste in his tone.
When they rushed to support before, they did see a tall woman standing next to Qin Feng from a distance, but they were too far away at the time and were too busy worrying about the battle situation to see clearly.
"It turns out to be the young master of the Spirit Hall."
Xiao Wu's eyes widened, his pink eyes full of shock.
As Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, she has a natural fear and hatred for the Spirit Hall.
Unexpectedly, the person who has been lurking in the Heaven Dou Empire, even pretending to be the prince Xue Qinghe, turned out to be the daughter of Bibi Dong.
The penetration ability of this Spirit Hall is simply terrifying.
"Is that Qian Renxue..."
Zhu Zhuqing sat aside, his cold eyes now a little dim.
She looked at the extremely complimentary descriptions in her diary, and felt as if a big stone was stuck in her heart.
How come you confessed everything?
Also going on a date with Qin Feng...?
Although she has a cold personality and is not good at words, since Qin Feng mentioned her many times in her diary and even gave her combat skills and help, a gap has quietly opened in the girl's heart.
Now that Qin Feng admires another woman so highly and even uses the title "wife", Zhu Zhuqing feels a tightness in his chest.
"This Qin Feng praises Qian Renxue to the heavens. Is it so beautiful?"
Ning Rongrong looked at the sentence "Look at the Qingren City, then look at Topple a Nation" and couldn't help but snorted.
She is the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. She has been held in the palm of others' hands since she was a child. She has always been confident in her appearance and temperament.
"It's too exaggerated. He's just a flatterer."
Ning Rongrong muttered and poked Diary with his finger, "How can you be peerless and independent? I think it's just Qin Feng who is interested in sex."
"That's right."
Xiao Wu nodded in agreement and shook his two scorpion braids, "Although this Qian Renxue is beautiful, in terms of figure, appearance and temperament, will the three of us lose to others?"
She looked at Ning Rongrong, then at Zhu Zhuqing, and finally straightened out her small breasts.
Although... it seems like it can't compare to the "highest mountain".
Zhu Zhuqing Hearing this, he subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at himself.
She is extremely well developed, and her proud curves are definitely a crushing level among her peers.
"The highest mountain?!"
Zhu Zhuqing bit his lip, an inexplicable desire to win ignited in his eyes.
Qin Feng once teased her figure in her diary and even fantasized about touching her tail.
At that time she only felt ashamed.
But now, seeing his evaluation of Qian Renxue, Zhu Zhuqing felt a strong sense of jealousy in his heart.
"I return Xue'er my wife, and Beauty Ranking is number one in my eyes."
Zhu Zhuqing said coldly, with a bit of sharpness in his voice that is rarely seen in ordinary times, "In terms of appearance, body and temperament, how am I, Zhu Zhuqing, inferior to her? Isn't it as sharp as hers?"
Seeing this, Ning Rongrong glanced at Zhu Zhuqing's exaggerated curves with some guilt.
"Ahem..."
Ning Rongrong whispered, "In terms of figure, I may not be as good as her, but who can compare with Zhuqing? Zhuqing, you are truly gifted."
The three girls talked to each other, and there was a strong smell of sour vinegar in the air.
Although they refused to admit defeat, they understood in their hearts.
Qin Feng, who can make his eyes reach higher than his head, write such a poem, that Qian Renxue is definitely a formidable rival.
Spirit Hall, Pope Palace.
Bibi Dong Looking at the poem, the original angry mood strangely turned into another... reluctance.
"Spirit Hall There is a beautiful woman, peerless and independent. Once you look at the charming city, you will look at Topple a Nation again!"
Bibi Dong recited these two lines of poetry softly, with a cold and sweet voice.
I have to admit that this poem is very well written.
That kind of otherworldly and overwhelming artistic conception can come to you even through words.
"Am I being compared to Qian Renxue?"
Bibi Dong Looking at the face in the mirror that was still flawless, with no trace of time left on it, I felt an inexplicable irritation in my heart.
She is the most noble woman in the Douluo Continent and the most magnificent pope.
If it were another woman, that would be fine, Bibi Dong wouldn't even care.
But Qian Renxue... no!
That was her daughter, and it was also the most complicated thorn in her heart.
The proud Bibi Dong couldn't accept the feeling of being surpassed by his own daughter in terms of appearance and charm.
"However, this poem is quite good."
Bibi Dong's eyes flickered slightly, and there was a bit of sourness in his tone that he didn't realize.
"I didn't expect that Qin Feng is also a cultural person. His literary talent is much better than that Yu Xiaogang who can only plagiarize theories."
She thought of those so-called love poems Yu Xiaogang wrote to her back then, but now it seemed that they were as bland and tasteless as boiled water.
"It would be great if Qin Feng could write a song for me..."
As soon as this idea came up, Bibi Dong was shocked by himself.
She quickly shook her head, expelling this ridiculous idea from her mind, and returned to her aloof pope appearance.
It's just that my eyes still glance at the phrase "one glance at the charming city" from time to time.
Except them.
Dugu Yan was looking at the diary in the dormitory with a look of dissatisfaction on his face, pulling Ye Lingling to complain that Qin Feng was a big pig who couldn't walk when he saw a beautiful woman.
Ye Lingling just smiled gently and didn't say anything, but there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
What kind of charm is that woman who can be praised so highly by Qin Feng?
Deep in Sunset Forest, Ah Yin looked at the words in the shadow with a gentle smile on his lips. It was the tolerance of elders who saw the love affairs of younger generations, but they also became a little curious about the appearance of "Angel Successor".
Among the Moonlight Pavilion, Tang Yuehua held the teacup elegantly and looked at the poems in the diary with brilliant eyes.
"What a sentence Topple a Nation."
Tang Yuehua sighed softly, "This Qin Feng is a person who understands beauty."
Heaven Dou City, Crown Prince Mansion study room.
As the person involved, Qian Renxue feels like he is riding a roller coaster at this moment.
When she looked at the straightforward and enthusiastic compliments in her diary, the tension and anxiety she originally felt due to her identity being exposed disappeared in an instant.
Instead, there was an indescribable excitement and shyness.
"Hearts are full of joy."
These four words are enough to describe how she feels now.
Even if she is the superior Martial Soul Hall Young Master, no matter how calm and rational she is on weekdays, she is still only a woman in her early twenties.
Women should look after those who please themselves.
Which girl doesn't like to be praised like this by her sweetheart... no, by an excellent member of the opposite sex?
Especially Qin Feng praised her so highly that she was like no other in the world.