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"Is she more beautiful than me?"

Such a question was said by the American people and added to their bitterness.

Tang San, on the other hand, didn't seem to understand how to care about the fairer sex. He didn't even look at her and only lightly replied, "It's not a matter of beauty or unbeauty. It's just that you can't compare with her.

The moment the clouds leave the clouds, she would be an existence that stood above any other woman to him.

Even if it was only a comparison, it would be a blasphemy to her, and even more so to himself.

Ah Wu's face turned ugly. Although he was still smiling amiably, his eyes had already dimmed down.

After a long time, she finally let out a soft sigh. "She's so lucky." Then, Ah Wu raised his head, and once again, his previously dim eyes lit up. "Since the Mistress is determined to do as she pleases, Ah Bao will have nothing to say to her. "If there is a chance, we will see each other again — I'm afraid that chance will come soon, and the Palace Mistress may not even be willing to stand and talk to him like this."

"How could that be? I've never treated a beauty badly. " Tang San once again revealed a mischievous smile. His almond-shaped eyes were squinting, gentle, beautiful, and kind.

Ah Wan also returned a smile. With warm eyes, he gave a very proper farewell salute, bowed, and walked towards the back of the building.

Her steps were light and graceful, and her figure was graceful. Her speed was clearly not fast, but her beautiful figure shook and shook. In the blink of an eye, she was no longer there.

Only then did Tang San let out a sigh of relief. He took out a transparent yellow crystal the size of a pebble from his mouth and flicked the thin needle he held in his hand. His thin shirt was covered in sweat.

"I didn't expect this thing to have such a good antidote." As he played with the yellow crystal in his hand, he recalled the faint wisps of smoke curling in front of his eyebrows as Ah Wu raised her hand. He was speechless. She was indeed a wicked woman.

Even when he was about to leave, he didn't forget to send out a row of fine needles. However, Tang San calmly received them without piercing her.

However … Tang San lowered his head and looked at the needles. They shone with a beautiful metallic luster in the sunlight. It seemed that they had not been poisoned at all.

How could a needle without poison be lethal?

I really don't know what the girl is up to.

Tang San thought for a moment and decided that guessing a woman's thoughts was a thankless task. He decided to ignore it. He kicked off some dirt to bury the needle and quickly walked towards the village entrance.

He wondered if the little tree had found Cloudfall yet.

After being asked like this by Nan Si Yue, Yun Xu was indeed a little guilty, but he still put on a righteous front and said, "How am I unfaithful to my feelings, I am …" I will help you. In any case, you marrying me is just a temporary measure, and you don't really like me. Isn't this just moving out of the way to give you something that looks like a beauty? "

Even though he ran for his life, he still spoke of his motives in such a grand way.

Nan Si Yue scoffed slightly before patiently accompanying her in continuing to talk, "I don't have anything that would make a beauty like you."

Yun Xu secretly cursed, and then pulled back the corner of his mouth, laughing as he said, "Sooner or later, she will appear. How can a short and ugly village child like me be worthy of the Prince?" This toad, I dare not eat swan meat. The princess' wife should be one of those gentle, beautiful, dignified, and elegant young noble ladies of high status. "