Phantom Ji got up from the ground, didn't care about the dust on her clothes, touched her sore knee, looked at the few people at the table who looked at her with their eyes on her, and laughed dryly, "Hehe......" A beautiful face was as red as a ripe apple. Shame on you! She has never seen such a shame when she is so big, and she actually rolled off the roof in front of so many people, and the posture she intends to pose when she comes to the Thirty-Three Heavens is noble, atmospheric, temperamental, and graceful. Of course, none of this matters at the moment, the most important thing is that she must explain clearly, "Actually, the outer heaven is not as beautiful as you think. The immortals in the Wa Palace are not beauties, they are all ugly. In order to achieve the purpose of shocking people, he added, "Moreover, most of the people are clumsy. I can't do piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I'm tired of laundry and cooking. ”

There is a way, my fair lady, a gentleman. My Fair Lady, I covet it.

Phantom Ji felt that the emperor's status was so noble, and he didn't plan to marry the emperor, even if he really wanted to marry a wife and have children, he had to be a very beautiful woman, although he would not accept an ugly girl after he passed away, she was a person who grew up in the Wa Palace, she said that the women there were not beautiful, and they must be convinced. In this way, wouldn't it dispel the idea that the emperor would focus on the Wa Palace after the election? She's smart.

Qianli looked Phantom Ji from top to bottom, "Are they all like you?" ”

Phantom Ji, who was patting the dust on her clothes, stopped her movements and looked at herself, if the fairies in the Tianwa Palace were like her, then the lady would not praise her for her good looks. She is a little confident in her appearance, and this confidence comes from her most respected Nuwa Niangniang, who once said that she is the most beautiful woman in the history of the heavens. However, whether she is beautiful or not is secondary, and now the question to be solved is how to answer the question of the emperor?

Say 'yes', wouldn't the emperor think that the palace was full of beauties, and he was lying to deceive everyone just now; if he said 'no', wouldn't it be better to admit that he was a beauty, in case the emperor took a fancy to himself because of this, how would it be good? Phantom Ji was still struggling with how to answer, and Qianli's voice sounded clearly.

"That's ugly!"

Phantom Hime: "......"

Emperor Zun said she was ugly?! God unknowingly picked off her belly pocket and obscene pants, she endured it, this time she didn't want to bear it!

"What's wrong with my ugliness! I am ugly and have a face, know honor and disgrace, have discipline, have a lower limit, am not shameless, not venomous, and not scary. "Unlike some people, the face is a floating cloud, and the face is a breeze, just blow it and it will be gone. No, you don't even need to blow it, just take two steps and it's gone.

Qilin couldn't hold back a laugh, ouch, it's a rare girl, she can still fight against him after being damaged like this by Qianli.

Qianli looked at Phantom Ji from foot to head again, "Sounds like a lot of advantages." It just so happens that I like ugly, the uglier the better, don't bother. Look, you meet the conditions, it's up to you. ”

Phantom Ji stood dumbfounded, her mouth open enough to stuff a quail egg, the only hair ornament on her original fine makeup hair bun - a solid-colored Buddha flower hanging diagonally in her hair because it fell from the top of the pavilion, a pair of clear eyes staring at the corners of her mouth with a smile. Mother, I want to be deaf.