Chapter: 1833
Her facial features are graceful and graceful, she is obviously a goddess-level beauty, but when you look at this face, you will not feel ashamed or daunted.
This is a very rare warm face.
Even people with low self-esteem will feel that everyone can be friends and bully her when they see this face.
She is not as aggressive and glamorous as Xiaoyuan, not as cold and unearthly as the empress, not as beautiful as a young girl like Xie Lingxi, and not as delicate and three-dimensional as Guan Ya.
She has a soft, elegant beauty.
She is a gentle lady of every family.
Because of the fall, the supple black hair was slightly messy, covering her fair cheeks in strands, giving her a pityful beauty.
For Zhang Yuanqing, this face was unfamiliar, but he felt that she should have looked like this, which was in line with her gentle temperament.
Zhang Yuanqing stared blankly for a while, then the left corner of his mouth suddenly curled up, and he smiled charmingly: "Interesting, no wonder the devil would like you!"
After the words fell, Yin Ji suddenly opened her eyes.
After the weak state was over, she broke through the spirit talisman by herself and woke up.
Looking at each other, Yin Ji was stunned, tears welled up in her bright eyes like autumn water, poignancy and joy appeared on her dignified and gentle face, and she murmured: "You!"
As soon as she uttered a word, she reacted violently, and recognized the person in front of her as Yuanshi Tianzun, the only similarity was this unruly and surly temperament.
At the same time, Yin Ji saw the veil held by Yuanshi Tianzun.
She panicked, subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch her cheek, and sure enough there was no veil.
"Who told you to uncover my veil." Yin Ji raised her eyebrows, grabbed the black veil with her hands, and slapped Yuanshi Tianzun's chest with anger.
But when the sharp palm wind was about to touch him, he remembered that Yuanshi Tianzun might be injured, so he quickly withdrew seven or eight points of his strength.
To the guests from afar, it looked more like Yin Ji's coquettish tantrum than anger.
And even if she was angry, her gentle and beautiful face didn't seem to have any deterrent power. When everyone's ladies got angry, they just frowned angrily.
Instead, it made people want to bully her even more.
Zhang Yuanqing chuckled and said, "My sister is so beautiful, so why not take a look."
Yin Ji's chest rose and fell, realizing that Yuanshi Tianzun's mental state was not right, and seemed to be eroded by some kind of corrupt force.
She stepped back while putting on the veil, and said coldly: "If you are not in the right state, I will not care about you."
But at this moment, Zhang Yuanqing's rationality prevailed again. He whispered "Sorry", pressed his forehead, staggered around the crowd, and walked to the lounge behind the restaurant.
"boom!"
He entered the lounge and closed the door.
"The ghost mirror can only suppress emotions, but can't purify mental pollution. At this time, it's better to use the crouching pestle! Yin Ji is so beautiful, no wonder the demon king likes him."
Zhang Yuanqing sat at the table and examined his own state. In addition to the turbulent evil thoughts, he also had a feeling of extreme disharmony.
His hands, his feet, and his head seemed to be forcibly spliced ??onto the torso, and would fall apart at any moment.
This feeling of extreme dissonance comes from the heart, not the body. JrNovels.com
This is a very rare warm face.
Even people with low self-esteem will feel that everyone can be friends and bully her when they see this face.
She is not as aggressive and glamorous as Xiaoyuan, not as cold and unearthly as the empress, not as beautiful as a young girl like Xie Lingxi, and not as delicate and three-dimensional as Guan Ya.
She has a soft, elegant beauty.
She is a gentle lady of every family.
Because of the fall, the supple black hair was slightly messy, covering her fair cheeks in strands, giving her a pityful beauty.
For Zhang Yuanqing, this face was unfamiliar, but he felt that she should have looked like this, which was in line with her gentle temperament.
Zhang Yuanqing stared blankly for a while, then the left corner of his mouth suddenly curled up, and he smiled charmingly: "Interesting, no wonder the devil would like you!"
After the words fell, Yin Ji suddenly opened her eyes.
After the weak state was over, she broke through the spirit talisman by herself and woke up.
Looking at each other, Yin Ji was stunned, tears welled up in her bright eyes like autumn water, poignancy and joy appeared on her dignified and gentle face, and she murmured: "You!"
As soon as she uttered a word, she reacted violently, and recognized the person in front of her as Yuanshi Tianzun, the only similarity was this unruly and surly temperament.
At the same time, Yin Ji saw the veil held by Yuanshi Tianzun.
She panicked, subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch her cheek, and sure enough there was no veil.
"Who told you to uncover my veil." Yin Ji raised her eyebrows, grabbed the black veil with her hands, and slapped Yuanshi Tianzun's chest with anger.
But when the sharp palm wind was about to touch him, he remembered that Yuanshi Tianzun might be injured, so he quickly withdrew seven or eight points of his strength.
To the guests from afar, it looked more like Yin Ji's coquettish tantrum than anger.
And even if she was angry, her gentle and beautiful face didn't seem to have any deterrent power. When everyone's ladies got angry, they just frowned angrily.
Instead, it made people want to bully her even more.
Zhang Yuanqing chuckled and said, "My sister is so beautiful, so why not take a look."
Yin Ji's chest rose and fell, realizing that Yuanshi Tianzun's mental state was not right, and seemed to be eroded by some kind of corrupt force.
She stepped back while putting on the veil, and said coldly: "If you are not in the right state, I will not care about you."
But at this moment, Zhang Yuanqing's rationality prevailed again. He whispered "Sorry", pressed his forehead, staggered around the crowd, and walked to the lounge behind the restaurant.
"boom!"
He entered the lounge and closed the door.
"The ghost mirror can only suppress emotions, but can't purify mental pollution. At this time, it's better to use the crouching pestle! Yin Ji is so beautiful, no wonder the demon king likes him."
Zhang Yuanqing sat at the table and examined his own state. In addition to the turbulent evil thoughts, he also had a feeling of extreme disharmony.
His hands, his feet, and his head seemed to be forcibly spliced ??onto the torso, and would fall apart at any moment.
This feeling of extreme dissonance comes from the heart, not the body. JrNovels.com
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