3370 Proud Jun Linyuan (3)
She was so cute… The crown prince felt he could never get tired of her.
The crown prince, who was a Spiritual Saint and could fight on equal footing with Xue Zhibei, couldn’t do anything to the girl in front of him.
He gritted his teeth. “You admitted your mistake fast enough!”
“That’s right!”
Feng Wu wrapped her arms around his waist like a koala and nodded enthusiastically. She didn’t feel embarrassed at all.
There was nothing the crown prince could do about this shameless girl.
His raised hand finally landed on the top of her head.
This girl must have been sent by God to torture him. Otherwise, how could she affect his emotions like this? He used to be a calm person.
“So, are you still angry now?” In order to appease him, Feng Wu used all her means.
The crown prince grunted.
The girl poked his chest with a slender finger. “Then let’s not be mad now, okay?”
The crown prince darted a look at her and pretended to think.
If he could think, it meant that he wasn’t angry anymore, right?
“You’re not mad anymore, are you?” Feng Wu looked at him seriously.
The crown prince snorted, rolled over, and put his hands behind his head. He crossed his legs and looked very proud.
All he needed was a stalk of straw between his teeth.
Feng Wu rolled her eyes at him. Happy now?
“Since you’re not angry anymore, I can go now.” Feng Wu got out of bed and headed for the door.
“No!” The crown prince tugged at Feng Wu’s skirt.
Poor Feng Wu. She slipped and fell into Jun Linyuan’s arms.
Feng Wu kicked around and struggled to get up, but…
She didn’t know where Jun Linyuan was holding onto her, but she couldn’t turn over. She was like a little turtle lying on its back, and nothing she did worked.
Feng Wu was furious, and she shouted, “Jun Linyuan, stop! Let me get up!”
Maybe Jun Linyuan found the “turtle” so funny that he laughed out loud.
Feng Wu was so angry.
“Jun Linyuan, why are you laughing? Shut up!” Feng Wu yelled in frustration.
“You look like a chubby turtle!”
The crown prince couldn’t stop laughing now.
It was rare for Jun Linyuan, who usually only smiled a little, to laugh out loud.
Feng Wu didn’t understand why he called her a chubby turtle.
How could Feng Wu accept that?
Hence, the two of them struggled in bed.
By the time Feng Wu left the courtyard, it was getting late.
OMG!
Feng Wu smacked her forehead. She had been so angry with Jun Linyuan that she had forgotten something so important.
Feng Xun’s golden leg bone!
At that thought, Feng Wu hurried toward the colonels’ quarters where Feng Xun was.
Feng Xun was indeed there.
“Little Feng Wu? What’s wrong?” Feng Xun looked at Feng Wu in confusion.
Feng Wu said, “What do you mean? What’s wrong?”
Feng Xun said, “Your hair is a little messy. Were you fighting?”
Feng Wu said, “Well… Of course not. I wouldn’t do such a thing!”
Feng Xun looked at Feng Wu in suspicion. “It’s just a question. Why do you look so guilty?”
Feng Wu glared at Feng Xun. “I don’t. Don’t be ridiculous. I was about to give you a present. Do you want it or not?”
Feng Xun shrugged. “A present? I can have everything I want. Why would I care about a present? Hey, tell me, who did you fight with? Zuo Qingluan? Did you beat her up?”