Chapter 27 Who Is the Winner in Life

Hearing the whispering laughter, Su Hu was so embarrassed that he was about to leave, when a female voice like a yellow warbler came out of the valley rang in his ear.

"Father, what's going on?"

Su Zhiyu rode on a clouded leopard and scattered the crowd.

She has a cool face, noble and elegant demeanor, and her temperament is like the goddess of the snow mountain on the iceberg.

There was a thumb-sized red flame between her forehead, adding a touch of glamour to her icy face.

Many people could not help but exclaimed when they saw her appearance.

Many people who came to Huandu from other places in Huanyun were fascinated by her when they saw her for the first time.

"So beautiful!"

"Yeah, it's like a fairy descending to earth!"

"goddess!"

"The fourth prince is also there."

"Oh my god, the fourth prince is so handsome! I'm going to be stunned."

"The goddess and the fourth prince are a match made in heaven!"

"Oh, today is the day when the Goddess and the Fourth Prince will return to the Magical Capital. I forgot, please forgive the Goddess!"

"Goddess must forgive us!"

"..."

The corners of Su Zhiyu's cold lips pursed slightly, this is the treatment of the number one goddess in her fantasy capital, how could it be stolen by a mere spiritual tool.

Listening to the praises one after another, Feng Yunyi's mood also improved a lot.

Jun Mohuang observed the expressions of the two of them and found that they were a perfect match, and they could not live without the flattery of others.

Two-word evaluation: superficial!

She thought so in her heart, and someone immediately said loudly: "Superficial!"

This loud shout drew people's attention away from Su Zhiyu.

"Sixth brother, what do you mean?"

Feng Yunyi was enjoying everyone's praise when he was suddenly interrupted and was very unhappy.

"literal meaning."

The sixth prince, Feng Yunqi, swayed his folding fan and walked out of the crowd. The superficial voice just now was what he said.

"I said what kind of vision do you have, what kind of goddess Su Zhiyu is, does she look as good as Miss Jun Jun Mohuang, Miss Jun is the real goddess!"

Feng Yunqi ignored Feng Yunyi's stinky face and shifted the conversation to Jun Mohuang, who was watching the play.

Jun Mohuang lay the gun for the second time and immediately became the focus of the audience.

The girl's skin is fair and tender, her eyebrows are picturesque, her delicate facial features are flawless, and there is no trace of flaws or defects.

She leaned lazily on the railing, her full petal-like cherry lips were slightly hooked, and her aura-like eyes were half-smiling, giving people infinite reverie.

More attractive than the always cold and arrogant Su Zhiyu.

Feng Yunyi also followed everyone's gaze and fell on her.

He thought that she had become prettier and more eye-catching than before, so that he could not see through.

Even... even more beautiful than Su Zhiyu, no, Su Zhiyu can't compare to her at all.

Feng Yunyi's heart throbbed fiercely.

When did she become beautiful, did she regain her talent?

No, she's still useless, no matter how beautiful she is!

"Hmph, no matter how good-looking it is, it's just a piece of trash, how can it compare to Yu'er!"

In an instant, the excitement in Feng Yunyi's heart subsided, and he snorted coldly.

Su Zhiyu looked at Jun Mohuang jealously, and after hearing these words, she felt a little more comfortable.

There is a woman more beautiful than her in the magic capital, she will never allow it! She must shave Jun Mohuang's face!

"That's right, Jun Mohuang is prettier than Goddess Su, but so what, she's just a waste and has lost the fourth prince."

"Huanyun Kingdom can no longer find a second young man who is more handsome and more powerful than the fourth prince. Goddess Su is the winner in life!"

In the next chapter, the imperial beauty is going to come out and slap her face, ask for a ticket for collection