Published at 5th of November 2020 03:15:05 AM
And Zhen Qiu had been deliberately guiding the conversation in that direction because she saw Feng Wu walking their way . She was trying to make Feng Wu angry .
She thought she knew Feng Wu’s disposition well, and that the latter would storm off after hearing the conversation . But to her surprise —
Feng Wu took action without hesitation .
Held up by Feng Wu, Zhen Qiu couldn’t move a muscle .
“Argh, you —” Zhen Qiu looked frightened .
Holding her throat, Feng Wu stared at her with an emotionless face . “Were you talking about me?”
Feng Wu had lifted Zhen Qiu off the ground, and the girl struggled in fear .
No matter how hard she struggled, Feng Wu wouldn’t let go .
Zhen Qiu’s pupils dilated and her eyes filled with fear…
Feng Wu let go of her just before the maid was about to die .
Zhen Qiu fell to the ground with a thump . She was in such pain that she was in tears .
Feng Wu darted another murderous look at Zhen Qiu before she walked away, acting as though Zhen Qiu was nothing but an ant .
Sitting on the ground, Zhen Qiu gasped for air, still looking shaken…
Feng stood quietly outside the study .
He didn’t say a word when Feng Wu arrived, and only opened the door for her .
Feng Wu didn’t look too happy, but she was trying to control her temper .
She walked into the study to find the handsome teenager sitting at the table .
A stack of memorials were on the table, and the teenager was reading them attentively .
Warm sunlight shone in through the side window onto the side of his face .
The teenager had well-defined features, and accentuated by the light, he gave off an unapproachable feeling .
“He looks as pretty as a picture . ” Those words popped into Feng Wu’s head, and she was dazed on the spot as she forgot what she was there for .
Just then, the teenager slowly looked up at Feng Wu with his brooding eyes .
But he went back to the memorials almost immediately as he said in an indifferent tone, “You’re awake . ”
Recalling what she heard from the maids earlier, Feng Wu bit her lower lip and snorted without saying a word .
With how arrogant the crown prince was, he sat there and waited for Feng Wu to thank him . However, when she finally arrived, she looked rather reluctant to be there .
Frowning, Jun Linyuan spoke in that indifferent tone again . “Well done, confronting Xuanyuan Kun’s soul like that . ”
There was obvious reproach in his slightly sarcastic tone .
Gritting her teeth, Feng Wu retorted inwardly: She hadn’t known that Xuanyuan Kun’s soul was in Xuanyuan Yi’s body at first .
But somehow, the indifferent glance Jun Linyuan gave her reminded Feng Wu of when she was little and her beautiful master had scolded her when he caught her slacking off .
Clenching her fists, Feng Wu didn’t speak .
Since Feng Wu wouldn’t reply, Jun Linyuan pushed away the memorials, which fell to the floor one after another .
Feng Wu had very sharp eyes . She saw that all the memorials were about impeaching Jun Linyuan .
“Get over here!”
The teenager was breathtakingly beautiful, but his cold voice was even more striking .
Feng Wu clenched her fists .
After all, Jun Linyuan had helped her . With that thought in mind, Feng Wu walked up to Jun Linyuan .