Chapter 100
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No! No way!
Please go! Please go!
However, Feng Xun ignored Feng Wu completely. "You two-faced woman, just shut up. It's so obvious that you're trying to cover it up. Don't you feel embarrassed?"
Feng Wu:!!!
"You have no idea how happy you are inside. Do you really think I don't know …" Feng Xun murmured.
Feng Wu:!!! Screw you!
Feng Xun darted a look at Feng Yiran. "We're going to live in the Feng manor. Are you going to welcome us?"
"Yes!" Feng Yiran nodded right away, and he nodded from the bottom of his heart!
Feng Xun darted a look at Feng Wu. "See? That's a normal reaction. You're such a hypocrite. "
Feng Wu:!!! Screw you! She deserved it when she stole the juice from that Immortal Spiritual Fruit. She no longer felt guilty about Brother Feng Xun. Hmph!
Feng Xun ignored Feng Wu's suggestion right away. Seeing the regretful look on Mayor Bi's face, he snapped his fingers. "Mayor Bi, Boss Jun just said that he has something very important for you to do."
Mayor Bi's eyes lit up. "It'll be my honor to serve Your Royal Highness!"
He wasn't worried that the crown prince would bother him, but he was worried that the crown prince would ignore him.
Because as long as he worked for the crown prince, he would be in touch with the crown prince. That was how people got closer to each other.
Of course, even if the crown prince didn't want to talk to him, it would still be good for him to get closer to Young Lord Feng.
At that thought, Mayor Bi bowed and asked respectfully, "Your Royal Highness, what can I do for you?"
Feng Xun didn't say anything for a moment …
Everyone turned to look at Feng Xun, and they all saw the strange look on his face. They saw the complicated emotions on his face, as well as the embarrassed look on his face.
"Young Lord?" Mayor Bi's stomach lurched when he saw the young lord, who was gritting his teeth and fuming with rage. What on earth could it be that Young Lord Feng was so concerned about?
"I need you to find someone for us." Feng Xun clenched his fists and stared at Mayor Bi. "Just you wait!"
Feng Xun darted a look at Feng Wu. "Pen and ink."
Feng Wu smacked her forehead. Did he really think she was a little girl? Was she that easy to command?
Moreover, Feng Wu's stomach lurched when she heard that. She had a very bad feeling … but it was just a fleeting feeling and she didn't catch it.
Feng Wu didn't move, but a lot of people were willing to.
Feng Liu had already dashed out and returned in no time. She came back with writing utensils, ink, paper, and inkstone in her hands. She smiled at Feng Xun. "Young Lord, here are the writing utensils you asked for."
"Yes."
Looking at the rice paper on the table, Feng Xun picked up the brush, dipped it in the ink, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes, they were as calm as the wind.
Swish swish swish —
Feng Xun's strokes were sometimes forceful and sometimes soft … Before long, a slender figure appeared on the paper!
Feng Wu felt as if she had been struck by lightning when she saw that figure, and all the blood rushed to her head.
Feng Xun finished the sketch in three minutes and dried the ink with a wave of his hand.
Tossing the sketch to Mayor Bi, he gritted his teeth. "If I'm not mistaken, this ugly girl is in Northern Border City right now. Bring some men with you and bring her to us!"
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