"Okay, don't be too sad now. Maybe I didn't look carefully. Let me take a closer look."
Jia Lian said, picked up Qingwen from the ground, put her on his lap, and put his hands on her face to examine...
In this way, Jia Lian discovered that this girl was indeed worthy of the term "natural beauty"! Everyone's eyes were really sharp.
Generally speaking, ordinary beauties cannot be looked at closely because they inevitably have flaws and omissions.
This is the reason why the same beauty looks different in the eyes of different people, and different beauties have different rankings of beauty and ugliness in the eyes of different people.
That is the difference in aesthetics.
But the thing about Qingwen, this little girl, is that her little face is so beautiful no matter what angle you look at it from.
Glossy and beautiful, with breakable skin and delicate and beautiful facial features, it’s as if they were carved by heaven, with no room for addition or deletion.
Even if Jia Lian pressed her lower eyelids with his thumb and forefinger and pulled them down, forcing her to make a grimace, he still didn't look ugly at all, and instead looked cute and cute.
Qingwen was made very uncomfortable by Jia Lian. If she hadn't thought that this was her chance to make a comeback, she would have broken away long ago.
Even so, after looking at Jia Lian for a long time, she couldn't figure out what was going on. She stretched out her hand and pulled away Jia Lian's big hand, sat up straight, and asked angrily: "Are you okay with it now?"
There is some threatening meaning in those beautiful big eyes, as if to say, if you say something wrong again, you will lose her forever.
Jia Lian was so happy to tease her and said with a smile: "If you look closely, um, her eyes are pretty, her little cherry mouth is pretty, um, her little nose is also pretty, so she is indeed a little beauty!"
After hearing what Jia Lian said, Qingwen was finally very satisfied.
She also noticed that Jia Lian deliberately did not compare her with Xiang Ling. In normal times, she would have stopped. But who told Jia Lian to say that she could not compare to Xiang Ling just now?
The competitive spirit was already rising and he couldn't stop it anymore, so he said softly: "Second Master only said that he looks good, but he didn't say who is better looking, me or Xiangling. I don't care, Second Master has judged me, and he will also judge Xiangling.
I want to see how I can't compare to her."
"Sister Qingwen..."
Xiangling was too shy to beat her legs with Jia Lian and stood up.
It's very embarrassing to have someone criticize you in front of you, even if it's your second master, okay, Qingwen, aren't you ashamed?
As for Jia Lian, his pair of girls are a pair of treasures that are hard to find in the world, so he is extremely tolerant of them.
I have nothing to do at this time, so I don't want to criticize the beautiful woman for playing tricks.
So I hugged Qingwen and looked at Xiangling who bowed her head shyly in front of her.
There are three volumes of The Twelve Hairpins of Jinling, with a total of four firsts.
There are two people at the top of the list of Zhengchai. Needless to say, they are Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai.
As for Xiang Ling and Qing Wen, one is the first in the deputy list of Twelve Hairpins, and the other is the first in the deputy list. In terms of appearance alone, they should not be inferior to Xue Lin.
Compared with Xue Lin, what they lose is status, talent and cultivation.
Therefore, Xiangling's appearance is also first-rate. She really can compare with Qingwen, but her beauty is not so ostentatious and domineering.
Her soft and docile eyes evoke crescent moons when she smiles; her beautiful nose is straight, her thin lips are fragrant, and her skin is as delicate and smooth as if it could pinch water splashes.
Then Jia Lian smiled and said: "You two are both rare beauties in the world, and you are about the same age. When it comes to beauty, you each have your own merits.
But, if we really want to compare them separately, it’s not impossible...
In terms of eyebrows and eyes, they are comparable. In terms of nose, well, Qingwen's is more delicate and delicate. In terms of small mouth, hehe, you usually have a small mouth like an abacus, so you can barely beat it.
…”
Qingwen thought that Jia Lian would continue to be perfunctory and say that everything is beautiful, but who knew that Jia Lian would really make a single evaluation!
As soon as I heard that I had won two games, I started to feel happy.
He then heard Jia Lian continue to say: "With their respective faces, Xiangling is like a white lotus blooming silently on the water, gentle and gentle, pure and fragrant. Qingwen, on the other hand, is like a hibiscus emerging from the water. She is naturally beautiful and extremely beautiful.
Overall, there is no difference between them."
Hearing Jia Lian compare them to lotus and hibiscus, Xiangling and Qingwen were both a little shy and secretly happy.
Everyone in the world agrees that flowers are compared to beauties, not to mention that the second master still compares them to such beautiful and famous flowers.
But at the same time, Qingwen was still dissatisfied, twisted her body, and scolded: "Second Master is partial, you said that my nose and mouth are better than Xiangling, how can you still say that the whole body is the same? Is it because of my face?"
Is it true that it is not as good as Xiangling, or is hibiscus not as good as lotus?"
Jia Lian chuckled, "Oh, is there? Then I'll make a new judgment and judge that Xiangling's eyebrows are even better than yours."
Qingwen immediately looked at Jia Lian with bitterness and hatred, and said with a sigh of relief: "If it's two to one, I should win!"
"Hehehe, how many eyes do you have?"
"Two..."
Qingwen didn't react until she finished speaking, and she cried with anger.
Seeing that Jia Lian was still smiling, he jumped on Jia Lian, opened his mouth and bit him.
Second Master is too bullying...!
Seeing this, even Xiang Ling couldn't help but laugh, as expected, it was like two crescent moons hanging on her face.
In fact, as an onlooker could tell, Xiangling had already judged from Jia Lian's words that in the eyes of the second master, Sister Qingwen's appearance should be better than hers.
But she was not discouraged. For one thing, she felt that Sister Qingwen was really pretty and good-looking. Even she liked it. It would be great if she didn't curse...
Secondly, she has no intention of comparing these external things with anyone. The second master brought her back from the kidnapper and gave her a stable and worry-free life that she could not imagine before. He also cared for her and doted on her, and even let her study.
. She just wants to be with her second master for the rest of her life. Nothing else matters.
But having said that, she still envies Qingwen's temperament. She can express whatever she wants and can run wild on the second master at any time...
Lifting the puppy-like Qingwen off her body, Jia Lian said seriously:
"Arrogant personality, minus one point."
"If you don't have good moral character and just curse people, you will lose one point."
"If you are disobedient and dare to bite me, one more point will be deducted."
"Okay, even if you add one point for your small mouth and nose, it's still not enough, so I judge Xiangling to be prettier than you, do you accept it?"
Qingwen's face was bulging with anger and red.
Qing knew that if she didn't go on, the second master would definitely want her to do something shameful, so he shrunk and jumped off Jia Lian.
"Humph, Second Master, since you are so partial to Xiangling, just let her serve you."
Qingwen said, looked back at Jia Lian, pouted, and walked away without knowing what to do.
When the room became quiet, Xiang Ling knelt on the footrest again, preparing to beat Jia Lian's legs.
Seeing that Jia Lian's clothes were messed up by Qingwen, he stretched out his hands to tidy them up.
Suddenly she retracted her little hand and raised her head to glance at Jia Lian. When she saw Jia Lian looking at her with a smile, her cheeks turned red uncontrollably.
He gently held Jia Lian's clothes in place, then buried his head and rubbed Jia Lian's legs without saying a word...