Chapter 1873: The Double Beauty Fights for Beauty and the Sword Spurts Blood
Looking at Wei Sheng Zhimei, the master of the Hundred Flowers Palace who was looking at her coquettishly, Shen Qiang had no way at all, because it was clear that Wei Sheng Zhimei, the master of the Hundred Flowers Palace, was competing with the Medicine King Valley Lord, because she had told Shen Qiang more than once that she was the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace, and she was reluctant to give up her power, so she would never marry.
This means that she will never be with Shen Qiang openly.
Even if everyone in the cultivation realm could see that her relationship with Shen Qiang was not ordinary, at least, she would not openly admit this relationship.
In this case, she wants to compete with Qin Yurou's father and daughter, which is simply a child's heart.
But just when Shen Qiang's brain was running rapidly, thinking about how to make Weisheng Zhimei sit down calmly and not continue to entangle in this matter, sitting on Shen Qiang's right hand, the elegant and quiet little fairy Qin Yurou suddenly smiled and said: "Shen Qiang, you get out of the way, we are classmates, we can be together every day in the future, it is rare to meet the palace master, I miss her too, let's talk." ”
Moment.
Shen Qiang only felt that the roots of his hair stood on end.
Sure enough, the women in this world are all tigers, and if you meet them, you must avoid them!
Qin Yurou, elegant and dusty, with a beautiful face, young, knowledgeable, in the graduate school of the Medical University, she is a standard female scholar, and in the circle of alchemists, she has not shown her skills much, and she is already the seventy-third alchemist on the top 100 list.
So in the vast majority of the time, when facing Shen Qiang, she will be shy, nervous, and at a loss when she is in love.
However, this is not the case at all when it comes to other people.
She plays League of Legends, and the hero she is best at using is the elegant, smart, fast, accurate, and ruthless blind monk Li Qing.
And the game itself is a kind of psychological projection, putting aside the beautiful appearance, Qin Yurou herself is the kind of woman who has a very big picture, if she doesn't shoot, she will ask for a woman who will hit with one blow.
And that's it.
As soon as she opened her mouth, she did it, she first said that she and Shen Qiang were classmates and could be together every day, which in itself was laughing at Wei Sheng Zhimei, which roughly meant that I had already seen through what you thought, but it was useless to me, because I could be with him every day, and you Wei Sheng Zhimei could only watch.
And the latter sentence, if you want to talk about it, it's more arrogant, revealing a thick breath, come, you think I'm afraid of you.
This made Shen Qiang, who instantly chilled down his spine, turn his head violently, looked at Qin Yurou, who was elegant and dusty, and had beautiful eyes like stars, and said, "Is this appropriate?"
Qin Yurou smiled and bent her eyes, and said, "I'm younger than her, but I'm not stupid, if you don't let me go, I'm angry." ”
Shen Qiang was instantly helpless, and looked at the Medicine King Valley Master with his eyes asking for help, because he was Qin Yurou's father, and if he said it, Qin Yurou might be honest.
But what shocked Shen Qiang was that Qin Yurou's father, the Medicine King Valley Master, actually smiled at Shen Qiang, and the look on his lips revealed incomparable confidence in pride, as if he felt that Qin Yurou would definitely not suffer.
"Well, hurry up. The Hundred Flowers Palace Lord was slightly angry, and glanced at Shen Qiang coquettishly: "What are you in a daze?"
Beautiful eyes, with a smile on her lips, she looks smiling and harmonious, but Shen Qiang knows that when the Hundred Flowers Palace Lord Wei Shengzhimei, who is absolutely beautiful in the world and does not save electricity, meets Qin Yurou, who has an excellent view of the overall situation, fast, accurate, and ruthless, if these two people can't stab each other to the point of puffing blood, it will be as incredible as world peace.
"Okay, you two awesome, please start your show. Shen Qiang, who opened a small enchantment, raised his eyebrows and said, and then sat on one side, not looking at the two of them, and said nothing with a calm face.
Coquettishly glanced at Shen Qiang, and the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace sat beside Shen Qiang and Qin Yurou with a coquettish smile, looked at the elegant and beautiful Qin Yurou, and said: "Little Sister Yurou, I still remember that when I first became the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace, you were still a yellow-haired little girl who learned the piano with Aunt Jingyi!"
Raising his eyebrows and smiling, the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace smiled: "A few years have passed in the blink of an eye, but I didn't expect that the original yellow-haired girl is now sinking into the fish and geese, and the moon is shy of flowers, which is so beautiful that I feel sorry for it." ”
Hearing this, Qin Yurou's eyebrows jumped.
As soon as Shen Qiang heard it, he knew that after finishing his work, it was impossible to let the two of them turn the two of them into jade silks.
Because the meaning of the words of the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace is about the same as Qin Yurou, when I was slightly surprised by Zhimei, you were still stinking and dry.
This kind of words, not to mention Qin Yurou, who is arrogant, has a family background, knowledge, appearance, and ability, even if it is an ordinary person, he will not bear it when he hears this, not to mention, there is Shen Qiang on the side?
Smiling slightly, Qin Yusoft said: "Sister of the palace master, how else to say that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, it is you, the sword is not old, and the charm still exists, it is really gratifying." ”
In an instant, there was silence in the banquet hall, which had already begun to hum.
Because in fact, the master of the Hundred Flowers Palace is twenty-seven, the Hundred Flowers Jade Girl is nineteen, and Qin Yurou is twenty-three, so on the whole, Weisheng Zhimei is only four years older than Qin Yurou.
In terms of appearance, even if Weisheng Zhimei did not use Fenghua Peerless Pill, her appearance at this time was also at its peak, so the word old does not exist.
But these words, coming out of Qin Yurou's mouth, were not surprising, because Qin Yurou really had a delicate face and was beautiful in her youth, and compared to her, the intellectual and glamorous Hundred Flowers Palace Lord was undoubtedly much more mature.
But just when everyone thought that Weisheng Zhimei would be furious because of this, Weisheng Zhimei smiled: "Thank you for the compliment, I didn't expect that after a few years, not only has I become beautiful, but I can also speak, and when I am free another day, my sister will take you to Datongjiang, they have a breast enhancement medicinal diet, I heard that it is delicious and nourishing, I think you will like it very much, after all, this figure is a woman's second face." ”
Qin Yurou was instantly stunned.
Because in terms of appearance, the temperament of the two is very different, and it is indeed difficult to distinguish between them, but Qin Yurou is a young girl after all, in terms of sexy, mature, enchanting, and glamorous, it is indeed a big difference compared to Weisheng Zhimei, which is an indisputable fact.
But at this moment, although she had fallen into a disadvantage, Qin Yurou still smiled delicately and said: "This person will be middle-aged, and he really knows how to pay more attention to maintenance, so Yurou really has to learn like a palace master." ”
Hearing that Qin Yurou was biting her and not letting go, the Hundred Flowers Palace Master Wei Sheng Zhimei also smiled as beautifully: "Yes, there is no way, as one of the twelve people at the peak of the cultivation realm, I must pay attention to my own image, so little sister Yurou, you have to study hard, maybe in a few decades, you may also have a chance to reach the top?"
In an instant, Qin Yurou's words couldn't continue.
(End of chapter)