Chapter 20
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Feng Xun turned around. "Feng, Feng!"
Feng was the former steward of the imperial household who had been taking care of Jun Linyuan since he was a kid. He had stepped down as soon as Jun Linyuan was born and had been by Jun Linyuan's side the whole time. Therefore, Feng Xun's friends were very familiar with Feng.
No one knew what Feng's cultivation level was, for no one had ever seen him fight.
No one dared to mess with Feng, for all those who had done so were dead.
Feng walked over slowly with hot water and ointment.
Once the blood on the soles of her feet had dried up, it would stick to her boots. If she tried to pull her feet out by force, the skin would be torn open.
Feng Xun wanted to cut the boots off, but Feng Wu turned him down.
Hence, Feng Xun could only pour hot water into Feng Wu's boots first. He could sense Feng Wu frown when the hot water entered her boots.
"It doesn't hurt. You'll be fine in a minute. But you won't be able to walk tomorrow if you don't treat your feet first." Feng Xun comforted Feng Wu like a big brother.
After the feet were soaked in hot water, Feng Xun carefully pulled Feng Wu's bandaged feet out of the boots.
They were almost impossible to remove because of the swelling.
When Feng Wu's feet came out of the boots, everyone's faces darkened.
Her feet were bloody and swollen, which was a ghastly sight.
Feng Xun felt sorry for her.
Xuan Yi frowned. "How are we going to walk tomorrow? Let's just leave her here. "
How could he say that at a time like this? Feng Xun turned around and glared at Xuan Yi. "Xuan the Second!"
"What?"
"Raise your right hand and touch your conscience. Tell me, does it hurt?"
Xuan Yi said, "I don't want to talk to you. I'm going hunting!"
Apart from darting a few glances at Feng Wu and frowning a little, Jun Linyuan didn't show any other expression.
Feng Xun carefully applied the ointment for Feng Wu. When he was done, he warned her to stay in the chair and not move.
Just then, Xuan Yi came back with a Crying Blood Elk in his hand, followed by a girl who looked as cute as an elk.
"Fairy Muyao?" Feng Xun cried out when he saw the girl behind Xuan Yi. He glared at Xuan Yi. "Why did you bring her back?!"
Of course Feng Xun knew who Fairy Muyao was. Fairy Muyao had been there when they were at Yunlai Tower. Although she was wearing a veil hat that covered most of her face, Feng Xun could still see her.
Xuan Yi set the Crying Blood Elk down in front of Feng, then glanced at Xun. "You're the girl's care, but I'm not?"
Feng was speechless. "You!" He pointed at Xuan Yi and he pointed a finger at him.
Dragging Xuan Yi to a secluded corner, Feng Xun whispered through gritted teeth, "Xuan Yi, have you lost your mind? Who was Fairy Muyao? She's been in love with Boss Jun. Don't you know that Boss Jun hates women like that?! "Jun" and "in" in, Mu 'Feng's the Feng the head.
"Feng" Feng a Xun Feng "Feng..," Feng in "in in" in's the one one one with one.
Fairy Muyao's eyes were on Feng Wu when Xuan Yi and Feng Xun were whispering to each other.
Because of their meeting at Yunlai Tower, Fairy Muyao had a deep impression of Feng Wu. This ordinary-looking girl was a very scheming girl. She had pretended to be taken away by Giant Flaming Cloud Eagle so that Jun Linyuan would come to her rescue. That way, she would have an excuse to stay with him!
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