Wu Yue was very busy. While dealing with Qingjun's offensive, she protected the ice sculptures and carved them.
"Some strength." Wu Yue seemed to approve and drew a delicate scale on the ice sculpture.
In Qingjun's ears, these words were sarcastic no matter how they sounded, he admitted that he was not Wu Yue's opponent, and he took action just now because he was so angry.
But now he doesn't want to deal with Wu Yue, he just wants to destroy the annoying ice sculpture!
There was smoke flying in the square, and such a loud noise could definitely spread throughout the palace.
The guards and the servants and the daughters fled far away to avoid unintentional disasters.
With a loud bang, many stone bricks turned into gravel. Except for the pool in the middle, there was no one in the entire square that was good.
At this time, Qiongying and Feng Feili came, but did not stop him, and only watched the battle outside the square.
"Qiongying, help me, your brother is going to hurt me deliberately." Wu Yue saw the person coming at the ice sculpture with sharp eyes.
Qingjun turned around and saw the person coming from afar, and immediately became aggrieved, and naturally hated Wu Yue, who was the evil one complaining first.
It was just right, Wu Yue put away the carving knife, and the ice sculpture was finally completed.
At dusk, at dusk, transparent golden scales in the middle of the pool jumped out of the water, and a layer of golden light was coated under the afterglow, lifelike and majestic, as if they were about to travel to the nine heavens.
Qiongying and Feng Feili walked over on the gravel and stopped in front of the pool.
I have to admit that Wu Yue’s carvings are excellent.
Qingjun clenched his fists, and the anger faintly appeared in his eyes as if he was about to melt the ice sculpture.
"How is it? Is it beautiful?" Wu Yue stood on the pool, next to the ice sculpture, as if showing off his masterpiece.
"Not bad." Qiongying nodded, it was indeed extremely beautiful.
"Unique ingenuity." Feng Feili also praised. Fortunately, Wu Yue carved a dragon, not a divine beast, otherwise, Qiongying might be angry.
There is nothing better than golden scales.
"Thank you for your appreciation. Qingjun, what do you think?" Wu Yue looked at Qingjun and asked harmlessly with a smile.
"Not bad!" Qingjun's face turned cold and there was no sign of praise in her eyes.
"You think it's good too. Since everyone thinks it's good, then Qiongying is a gift I gave you." Wu Yue stepped across the water and floated to the front of Qiongying.
"Why do you want to give it to me?" Qiongying asked with a hint of surprise.
"Don't you like it? Do I need a reason to give it to you?" Wu Yue was depressed. This was the first time he had carefully made a gift to give to others.
"How do you know I like it?" Qiongying asked in confusion.
"Uh? Didn't you say it's good just now?" Wu Yue became even more depressed. Since she thought it was good, she would at least like it a little bit.
"I think you are good. Do I just like you and want to give you to me?" Qiongying asked back.
A gust of cold wind blew by, freezing all three men. It took a long time to react.
"Ahem, then, then you..." What do you think of me? Wu Yue suddenly felt her blood surge and couldn't even speak clearly.
Qingjun looked at Wu Yue coldly, curled her lips and said, "Yes, it's just for appreciation, maybe I'm embarrassed to hit you."
Wu Yue calmed down her blood and looked at Qiongying with sadness, and asked, "Is this really the case?"
"No, you are indeed very beautiful and close to perfection." Qiongying praised without hesitation.
"Close to perfection? Is there still flaws?" Wu Yue's mood was ups and downs.
"There is no perfect thing in the world, and no matter how beautiful it is, it cannot be recognized by everyone. This is not a flaw." Qiongying said.