Looking at Xue Beng's face that alternated between green and white, Qian Renxue wanted to laugh in her heart.
Even if Xue Beng is beaten to death, he will never know how close Wang Jingyu is to him, and he will never be stingy when it comes to giving him gifts.
After all, he completely belongs to Wang Jingyu, and the treasures he gave to him actually still belong to him.
As for Xue Beng also wanting Wang Jingyu to give away artifact-level treasures, that can only be described as wishful thinking.
Thinking of this, Qian Renxue deliberately held the soul-breaking nail in her hand and admired it for a while, then put it into the storage space with a look of satisfaction.
Then, she cupped her hands and bowed deeply to Wang Jingyu.
"Qinghe thanks Uncle Wang for the reward. If Uncle Wang has time in the future, he must come to Qinghe's mansion. Qinghe will entertain you with good wine and food."
"Well..." Wang Jingyu nodded with satisfaction, but complained in his heart.
"Good wine and good food? My husband is not interested. The only thing I want to eat is you. Next time I go there, you will be unable to eat and walk around in circles."
Qian Renxue's move caused Xue Beng to cast a pitiful look at Wang Jingyu.
But Wang Jingyu simply ignored him and chatted wordlessly with Emperor Xue Ye and Prince Xue Xing.
From time to time, Ning Fengzhi would come over to chat with her, obviously trying to bring the relationship closer, but Wang really didn't have much other ideas besides being interested in his daughter.
After waiting for a long time, the graduation ceremony finally started.
Two days ago, the beautiful girl whom Yue'er taught herself was now leading a dozen students on the stage to play the harp.
The exciting and progressive sound of the harp filled the entire Yuexuan Hall, just as described in ancient poems. The sound was noisy and jumbled, and big beads and small beads fell onto the jade plate.
Most of the audience in the audience were mesmerized by the tranquility, elegance and dignity shown by the beautiful girl at this moment.
It simply replicates the qualities that Tang Yuehua possesses, what is missing is her stunning beauty.
Her noble qualities like a white swan have attracted the attention of many princes, nobles and dandies.
When Wang Jingyu saw this beautiful girl before, he vaguely felt a strange feeling.
Now, Wang Jingyu finally realized that this little girl had almost the same dignified and elegant temperament as Yue'er.
Generally speaking, every woman has her own characteristics, and no two leaves in the world are exactly the same.
This little girl gave Wang Jingyu the feeling that she was deliberately imitating Tang Yuehua's words and deeds. This feeling was very strange.
To confirm this idea, Wang Jingyu suddenly disappeared from his seat and appeared next to Tang Yuehua in an instant.
Tang Yuehua was startled when someone suddenly appeared next to her, but after a moment, when she saw it was Wang Jingyu, she smiled sweetly.
"What's wrong, husband, why did you suddenly appear in front of me? You scared me..."
Wang Jingyu glanced at the little girl on the stage and asked doubtfully.
"What's wrong with the child? Why does it feel like she's seeing another you? To be precise, it seems like she is deliberately imitating your every word and action."
Facing Wang Jingyu's question, Tang Yuehua showed a wry smile.
"Husband, you feel good. I also feel that this child is imitating me. She was not like this before. She was confident and generous before.
But now, she seems to have become less confident, and it seems that imitating my words and deeds can help her regain her confidence, and I don't understand what's going on."
"Huh? There is such a thing? When did it start?"
Wang Jingyu frowned. This little girl is obviously very good-looking. Why does she have no confidence in herself and instead wants to imitate others?
"I don't know the specifics. At least it wasn't like this two months ago. Now when I face her who completely imitates my words and deeds, I feel like I still see myself in my younger days."
Tang Yuehua is also quite troubled, but she is also helpless about this. Her students like to imitate her, is it possible that she does not allow others to imitate them?
This is obviously impossible...
"Does she like to imitate you so much? Maybe she feels that you are enviable to her in some aspects, so she has the desire to imitate you.
In fact, this is a very normal thing. Human beings have always imitated the people they have seen. As long as it can give her a positive motivation, it is good."
Wang Jingyu recalled that some studies in previous lives had said that most babies would take the initiative to imitate the words and deeds of their parents.
So as these babies grow up, they usually become more like either parent.
As for adults, some people will consciously or unconsciously imitate the objects they admire.
Perhaps for a beautiful girl, Tang Yuehua is the person she admires and admires the most.
She wanted to become a woman as elegant, dignified, and generous as Tang Yuehua, so she would imitate her intentionally or unintentionally.
Tang Yuehua also felt that Wang Jingyu's explanation made sense, so he didn't take it to heart anymore.
Wang Jingyu returned to his seat and continued to watch the performance. The beautiful girl was leading a group of female students in palace dresses to dance to the pleasant accompaniment.
Her graceful dancing posture attracted hundreds of greedy eyes, especially her elegance and noble temperament, which were just like Tang Yuehua's, made them covet her.
After all, the current master of Yuexuanxuan is already famous and has a master, and his identity is still the third brother of Emperor Xueye. For their own lives, they dare not fantasize about Tang Yuehua anymore.
Now there is a beautiful female student who has a similar personality to Master Yuexuanxuan, which naturally makes them salivate.
Emperor Xueye asked Wang Jingyu while enjoying the beautiful dance on the stage.
"Third brother, where have you been since you left the imperial capital these years? Why did brother Wei send people to search the entire continent but couldn't find you?"
Prince Xuexing also nodded repeatedly and looked at Wang Jingyu seriously.
"Yes, third brother, where have you been all these years? Do you know how much my eldest brother and I miss you."
Facing the confused looks of the two brothers, Emperor Xueye and Prince Xuexing, someone rolled his eyes, called out his diary and complained.
[Haha, these two brothers, Emperor Xueye and Prince Xuexing, are really idiots. You really think I am your brother?]
[You also said that even though Douluo Continent was turned upside down and I couldn’t find the young master, you two are the only ones looking for nothing?]
[You actually believe in the illusory memories that I weaved for you, and you have to sigh that other gods are really overbearing.]
[How should I answer these silly brothers? It’s really a headache. Sometimes when I tell a lie, I have to tell hundreds or even thousands of lies to cover it up.]