My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 1840: Hero and Beauty

She was shocked into a stupor, her face full of disbelief, waves surging within her heart, making it hard to calm down, her fingers unconsciously clutching tightly.

A feeling caught in her heart with subtle shock and a prickling sensation.

That beautiful lady is the duchess of a noble family? From their tone, she seemed indeed well-matched with the Halian Clan, both high nobles, whether in family or appearance, or abilities, perfectly aligning with him.

Moreover, she was favored by the Councilman’s wife, who regarded her with special attention.

Jun Yiyi realized she had never paid attention to matters in the Imperial City and didn’t even know about such gossip; it made sense, as she never cared about anyone or anything here, always feeling that getting into the Empire Institute of Technology was the most important thing.

Apathetic to everything beyond herself.

And what concerned her most was that this Duchess Fengzi, had so effortlessly gotten into the academy she yearned for the most, hearing this brought an indescribable feeling to her heart, realizing the immense gap in capability between them, with a sense of loss and defeat rising involuntarily.

She had always been confident, believing herself to be an exceptional idealist among women, she hardly ever regarded girls her age, especially after witnessing some heiresses at this party, as well as Qingqing’s superficiality, she held even more contempt for these so-called young ladies.

But the appearance of Fengzi delivered a blow directly to her, making her realize that she was nothing exceptional now; she was far from matching this duchess.

When it came to who was more qualified to stand beside Helian Ling Kong, even though she was unwilling to admit defeat, she had to recognize that at this stage, she was not as good as her; indeed, Fengzi was more excellent and capable.

Thinking of this, Jun Yiyi’s nails dug into her palm, spurring a fiercer, vigorous fighting spirit.

Her earlier goal was just to get into the Empire Institute of Technology, but now, a new target suddenly emerged in her heart, surpassing this woman, becoming more outstanding and powerful than Duchess Fengzi.

As for why she suddenly set this new goal, she wasn’t very clear herself; it was just that her heart spontaneously birthed the determination to surpass this lady.

"Look, the duchess is pinning the medal on the Councilman’s son, this scene is so beautiful, a peerless beauty adoring a military hero, the scene looks like a match made in heaven!" Some nobles beside her exclaimed excitedly.

Jun Yiyi raised her head again, looking at the giant 3D image where Helian Ling Kong stood tall like a mountain peak, dressed in that exquisite military uniform, sunlight seeming to radiate from his handsome face like a diamond, he instantly exuded an extraordinary, dazzling brilliance, like a deity descending from the heavens, a breathtaking handsomeness.

At this moment, there was nothing more beautiful than him, any woman in the world seeing it would be moved by this blazing and unparalleled elegance.

Jun Yiyi was also shaken, even moved in an indescribable way for a fleeting moment.

But looking at Fengzi standing before him, with that equally beautiful and radiant face, her bright smile revealing admiration, desire, and a hint of confidence amid shyness, her slender white fingers quietly took the medal handed over by the general, lowering her graceful head, her side profile carrying a faintly joyful smile as she carefully pinned the medal on his chest.

And he lowered his head, quietly watching Fengzi, the light behind obscuring his expression.