Looks were not just about being handsome, but also about feeling. Some men were very handsome but disgusted at the sight of them. Some were not very handsome but not so disgusted. Sometimes, feeling and temperament were even more important.
Also, it depended on the person's taste. It was said that to each person's taste, you were very handsome, very perfect, but other people found you displeasing and disgusting. What could you do about it?
Thus, temperament and taste were the most important. It was like aged wine. Not only would it not cause one's eyes to grow tired with time, it would also become more and more perfect.
The first time she saw Qinchuan, Snow felt that this young man was very charming, especially the two strands of white hair at his temples, his clear eyes, and his natural temperament.
It was said that men could not move their eyes away from beautiful women, but women would also like to look at good-looking men or men with charm.
Nuoxue had seen far too many young talents, and there were many men who were handsome to the point of being unrivalled, but very few were like Qinchuan. There was also the fact that Qinchuan actually had this halo. He was the Demon Lord's man.
This halo would make Nuoxue look at him in a higher light, so when a woman looked at a man who had nothing wrong with him, she would naturally have a favorable impression of him.
Moreover, Qinchuan had a natural aura, a righteous aura, and a perfect combination of femininity and masculinity. Thus, to women, Qinchuan could be considered a man with a magical charm.
"Qinchuan, Big Sister is not an outsider." The Demon Lord smiled.
"Good little sister, you're not very kind. Big Sister has no intention of becoming his wife." Nuoxue slyly looked at the Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord froze, realizing that he had said something wrong. Or rather, it was not that he had said something wrong, but that this sister of his had done it on purpose.
The Demon Lord's beautiful eyes flashed, and he smiled. "Didn't you want to know what's so special about him? Say something nice to me, and I'll have my husband cook a good meal for you."
"Oh, your husband, are you mocking Big Sister for not having anyone? Little Junjun. "Nuoxue's teasing tone was indescribably seductive.
Qinchuan looked at his woman. If he revealed a bad side, it would be awkward. After all, they were true friends.
Nuoxue smiled, and finally looked at the Demon Lord. "Is it really that good?"
"Of course. In any case, you'll regret it whether you eat it or not." The Demon Monarch laughed.
"Why?" Nuoxue asked curiously.
"If you don't eat it, you'll regret it. If you don't eat it, you'll regret it." The Demon Lord smiled at her.
"Oh, I understand. But little Junjun, if it's really delicious, why don't I give it to your husband cheaply? That way, he can eat it all the time, right?"
Qinchuan felt that he was suffering here.
The Demon Lord smiled at her, his expression very indifferent.
Nuoxue felt that something was wrong and looked at the Demon Monarch curiously. "That's not right, it's so calm!"
"Alright, you'll know in the future." The Demon Lord smiled and walked to Qinchuan's side.
"Man, my elder sister is here. I'm sorry that you have to cook, okay?" The Demon Monarch rarely used the tone of a little woman.
Although it wasn't too obvious, anyone could see it.
Qinchuan felt his bones go soft. He was filled with a sense of achievement as a man. He smiled and nodded.
Nuoxue, on the other hand, was incomparably shocked. She had known her younger sister for a long time. Although they weren't in the same sect, they had known each other for many years.
Some people could not be considered friends after knowing each other for many years. Some people could become best friends after knowing each other for a day. The Demon Monarch and Nuoxue were the kind that could become best friends after knowing each other for a day, and they had known each other for many years.
But in all this time, Nuoxue had never seen the Demon Monarch with such an expression, and with a man at that.
When she recovered from her shock, Qinchuan was no longer here.
This was the Demon Monarch's private residence. This could be considered one of the Demon Monarch's residences. Qinchuan had even lived here before.
The Demon Monarch smiled at Nuoxue's shocked expression.
"Good sister, I really find it hard to imagine. Is he really that good?" Nuoxue pulled the Demon Monarch and asked very seriously.
The Demon Monarch smiled. "Very good!"
Nuoxue smiled. "Good sister, tell me, what does it feel like?"
"What does it feel like?" The Demon Monarch was confused.
"You guys are sleeping. What does it feel like? It's not like I know. If I knew, why would I ask you? Since you also know, I can ask you." Nuoxue softly said.
The Demon Monarch blushed and glared at Nuoxue. "I don't know!"
"Tell me, I'm really curious …"
If Qinchuan were here, he would definitely go crazy.
He would never have imagined that these two devastatingly beautiful women were discussing this topic.
Qinchuan had prepared a table full of delicious dishes.
The other people of the Celestial Cloud Purity Palace were also eating and drinking. The deputy hall master, Gao Leng, and the others were also greeting people.
These people were also young. They looked young on the outside, but in reality, there was no need for Gao Leng. These people were all very famous in the Celestial Cloud Purity Palace.
One of them was a taciturn, average-looking, and seemingly very dignified young man.
When he met Gao Leng's gaze, he gave a slight nod.
Next, it was time to eat and drink.
Meanwhile, Qinchuan's side was almost done. When Qinchuan brought out the dishes, the two women also went in to help, bringing out the rest of the dishes.
Nuoxue was shocked just by the smell. She even somewhat believed the Demon Monarch's words. She couldn't have married him just to eat this delicious food, right …
Then, when she ate the food and drank the wine, she really believed it …
The relationship between the Demon Monarch and Nuoxue was very good. Otherwise, she wouldn't have let Qinchuan cook. Although it was a small action, it could explain many things.
"I really believe it now!" Nuoxue said.
"Believe what?" The Demon Monarch smiled.
"Believe why you married him," Nuoxue said very seriously.
Qinchuan looked at her speechlessly.
"Don't look at me. Even if you looked at me, I would say the same. Your looks are so-so, and your cultivation is not as good as my good sister's. Besides your cooking skills, I don't know what part of you can attract my sister," Nuoxue said with a smile.
Qinchuan couldn't be bothered to argue with her. Besides, this was actually a joke.
"Good sister, can I have a small request?" Nuoxue said with a smile as she tugged at the Demon Monarch's hand.
"I can only ask him to do this once. Other than asking me to treat him to cooking, I'll agree to any other request," the Demon Monarch said happily.
Nuoxue was taken aback. "I don't have any requests."
After the meal, Qinchuan temporarily bade farewell. The two of them had something to say, so he naturally went out to take a look. In passing, he would find the person who wanted to kill him on the martial platform.
The Truth Listener Divine Art had heard the other party's explanation. The other party was still thinking of ways to get him to fight on the martial platform. If he was killed on the martial platform, would he still want to go on stage?
He would be a fool if he went on despite knowing that he was courting death.
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