145 Half of the city
Ye Qingchen looked around, taking everyone's expectations in his eyes. Since it was what everyone expected, she went with the general trend.
Long before she came to participate in the flower-viewing feast, she had already made a decision to take off her veil at today's feast and make herself a complete self from now on.
These people would never have thought that Ye Qingchen had already used his medical skills to heal the scars on his face.
Ye Qingchen slowly stretched out his hand and touched the back of his ear. Everyone watched her movements, and their faces had different expressions.
Lin Xia looked at Ye Qingchen, with a hint of mockery in her eyes. She didn't believe that miracles would always befall one person. No matter how good Ye Qingchen is, he still has weaknesses after all.
Liu Qingyang also thinks so. In his opinion, the most important thing for a woman is not her cultivation talent, but her appearance. With such thoughts, not only him, but most people in the entire Cangzhou City have the same thoughts as him.
Women, beauty is paramount!
"Obviously, Ye Qingchen, you don't have the beauty you can handle!" Liu Qingyang thought happily. No matter how high her talent is, she Ye Qingchen is destined to live under this veil and suffer from the strange eyes of countless people.
Ye Linglong stared at Ye Qingchen with her eyes, and she didn't expect as expected, she faintly felt a little uneasy.
Liu Shuyue's expression was indifferent. She has the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon, and she is the first beauty in Cangzhou. Over the years, no one has been able to shake her status, and Ye Qingchen naturally can't do it.
Lu Qianli raised her eyebrows, and her anticipation was beyond words.
The veil was slowly lifted, and Ye Qingchen's face was slowly revealed in the field of vision. The first thing that was shown was Ye Qingchen's intact half of his face.
The skin is like clotted fat, white and flawless. The ice skin is like the purest snow on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, and it is like a jade that has been warmed for thousands of years.
Half of the red lips, like a flame burning, dancing on the top of the snow-capped mountain, enchanting and thrilling.
Everyone couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
A few years ago, Ye Qingchen was also a famous beauty embryo in Cangzhou City, which had not yet grown, and faintly had the color of a fallen city. Later, for some reason, Ye Qingchen had a black mark on her face, which seriously affected her appearance and made her synonymous with ugliness.
Now, looking at Ye Qingchen's normal half of his face, it is even more amazing than three years ago.
It's just that I don't know the other half of the face?
The veil slipped off slightly, and the other half of the face gradually appeared in the field of vision. When the whole face was presented in front of everyone, Yun Shulou fell into an unprecedented silence.
What is reflected in the eyes is a face that has eclipsed the world.
"Has the goddess descended to earth?" the young man beside Ye Qingchen said in a lost voice. Before, Ye Qingchen sat beside him, because the other party's aura was too strong, and he was introverted, he didn't dare to look at Ye Qingchen boldly, so he could only glance at it secretly. Although the veil obscured Ye Qingchen's appearance, he could also faintly feel that Ye Qingchen's temperament was extremely outstanding and he should have a matching appearance.
Everyone came back to their senses, and their eyes were full of amazement. The beauty of Ye Qingchen is not like the charm of Liu Shuyue, nor the heroism of Lu Qianli, but a variety of styles are mixed in it.
She stood there, slim and elegant, as proud as a pine and cypress, and as gorgeous as a spring flower. The corners of her lips were almost invisible, and her eyebrows were shining brightly.
Yun Shulou seems to be smeared with a touch of psychedelic light, giving people the illusion that they don't know what day it is. Everyone was stunned, it turned out that Ye Qingchen's beauty amazed time.