The Allure of the City: His Royal Highness is Too Provocative

Yu Qingqian stared at the man in white with deep eyes, and the man in white suddenly turned his head as if he felt something.

He just casually glanced at Yu Qingqian with a light glance, then withdrew his gaze, leaning back on the chair lazily and taking a sip of wine.

His eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, zhilan and jade trees, like a jade-like son who came out of an ink painting, and he is full of immortality. It is hard to take your eyes off it by just looking at it.

This is the most stunningly beautiful man Yu Qingqian has ever seen in her two lifetimes. She is more beautiful than a woman but without the slightest bit of femininity.

The indescribable temperament in him made her heart inexplicably stir, wanting to destroy or possess it.

Yu Qingqian squinted his eyes slightly, this man's eyes are very cold and cold, and he hides his sternness. He is definitely not a character to be provoked.

His appearance and temperament have changed a lot from more than ten years ago, but she still recognized him at a glance as the little boy who had made her miss him for many years.

"Sisters, come and drink to our meeting." Ji Lingshuang raised his glass and said to the three of them.

Yu Qingqian had already withdrawn his gaze from the man in white, raised the glass and touched them, "Cheers!"

She chatted with the three with a smile on her face, but her mind kept lingering on the man in white. How could she get close to absorbing the toxins from him?

Are you going to recognize each other? Thinking of how cheeky she was when she was a child, and the boy's cold face and black belly, she had the urge to grit her teeth and want to beat him up. She believed that even if this fellow remembered her, he would not recognize her.

"By the way, Lingshuang, you said just now that there are two people who have excellent spiritual planting talents. Which two are they?" Xia Ying asked curiously.

Ji Lingshuang replied with a smile: "One is Feng Chen, not only the young genius of the previous session, but also the man of the whole Royal Academy. He is not only excellent as a spiritual planter, but also in physical fitness and mental strength. Go up, I heard that they are even better than those geniuses in the Central Continent."

"Really amazing!" Xia Ying's eyes showed admiration, "What about the other one?"

"The other is Huo Liruo. He is a freshman in our class. The talent of the spiritual planter is very good, and his mental strength and physical quality are also excellent. I heard that he is the only one who can be in the Royal Academy in the last hundred years. A genius on par with Feng Chen in terms of talent." Ji Lingshuang said with some envy.

This kind of talent is very rare in the Central Continent, and anyone who is born at will is definitely an object that is mainly cultivated by the family.

Yu Qingqian raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard her words. She did not expect that the two most talented geniuses of the Royal Academy in the past century were acquaintances.

Huo Li was the boy she had saved on the road, and Feng Chen was the boy in white that she was thinking about.

"Such a talent is really amazing." Xia Ying nodded, feeling a little pity for Yu Qingqian in her heart.

If Yu Qingqian's physical quality and mental strength can reach the top, then he will surely become one of the most dazzling geniuses of the Royal Academy, which is a pity.

The other two felt the same way, and they both felt sorry for Yu Qingqian.

A talent like Yu Qingqian is too far from the match, and it seems that the talent of the spiritual planter has become a chicken rib, and the choice of the spiritual planter in the future is also very limited.

Ji Lingshuang casually looked around at the people sitting on the third floor, and when she saw the table on the side, her eyes instantly lit up amazingly.