Chapter 1658
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Master Jue suddenly turned around and stared at Feng Wu with cold eyes. "Is everything settled with the princess?"
Luckily, Feng Wu had learned a lot from Catnine, which was why she was able to answer the question now.
"Yes, Master," Feng Wu said respectfully.
"Remember, nothing is more important than the seed of the spirit source this time!" Master Jue said solemnly.
"Yes, Master." Feng Wu nodded.
Just then, Feng Wu sensed a shadow looming over her.
Feng Wu murmured inwardly, "Master Jue is standing too close to me."
Did he have to be so close to his subordinate?
Just when Feng Wu was feeling a little strange, a finger lifted her chin all of a sudden!
WHAT?!
Feng Wu stiffened and her eyes widened.
Had she been caught?
Was Master Jue teasing her?
Was she going to do it?
What if Master Jue didn't have proof?
While Feng Wu was struggling, the hand suddenly grabbed her chin.
"What are you thinking?" Master Jue's tone softened.
Feng Wu didn't know what to say.
It wasn't that she didn't want to talk, but that she didn't know what to say.
If she said the wrong thing, she would expose herself.
"Jiang Yan, you're still so stubborn." Master Jue sounded a little helpless, but there was also a hint of affection in his voice.
Jiang Yan?
Feng Wu's stomach lurched when she heard the name.
It was such a familiar name. She felt like she had heard it before.
Ah, right —
Feng Wu suddenly remembered.
She had seen the name on Steward Mu's token not long ago.
The name on the wooden token was Jiang Yan.
At that thought, Feng Wu let out a sigh of relief, because —
Master Jue didn't realize that this Catnine was an imposter. He was acting strangely only because the person in front of him was Catnine.
However —
Feng Wu found it strange that Master Jue was being so intimate with Catnine.
Things couldn't be like what she was thinking, right?
If that was really the case … Feng Wu shuddered. No, that couldn't be it …
However, God seemed to be against her. Feng Wu had just convinced herself not to think that way, when Master Jue put his hands on Feng Wu's shoulders.
No, no way, right?
Feng Wu's stomach lurched and she almost resisted.
"Little Yan, you are always like this." The love in Lord Jue's eyes gradually turned into sadness. "Why do you always keep me at arm's length?"
Feng Wu was speechless.
Was this really the cruel and ruthless mysterious man in black that she had seen before?
So in front of certain people, he would also feel sad and weak, but …
Feng Wu's heart sank.
Lord Jue treated Jiang Yan this way. If he knew that Jiang Yan had died in his hands, how much rage and hatred would he explode?
Feng Wu's stomach lurched at that thought.
Feng Wu's stomach lurched and she trembled.
When she shivered, Master Jue took it one step further. He reached out his wide, hot hand and caressed her cheek.
"Little Yan, oh Little Yan, for you, I can betray the entire world. Why do you always feel ashamed?"
Master Jue stroked Feng Wu's face inch by inch. "You've been wearing this mask for so long that I've forgotten what my Yan looks like."
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