He Is as Scorching as a Fireball II

"Oh? I was ugly back then? I was no match for Fu Qingjiu?" Feng Ruqing smoothed her hair back behind her ear as she asked nonchalantly. 

The azure snake trembled and then, broke into a bright smile.

"That is impossible! Absolutely impossible! Even if Your Highness is overweight, you are exquisitely shaped. You still looked stunning! How could Fu Qingjiu compare herself against you? You have always looked gorgeous—now and in the past. My master truly has a discerning eye."

"Oh, so you are still saying that… Nan Xian judges people solely by their appearance." 

The azure snake was dumbstruck by Feng Ruqing's words. 

"I will tell Nan Xian honestly later." Feng Ruqing's gaze swept past the azure snake, picked it up by its tail, and walked out the door. 

"Let's go, now that we know where Nan Xian is, things are so much easier!"