Chapter 22
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"That's right! My senior sister, Zuo Qingluan, is amazing now! " Fairy Muyao's eyes lit up and she looked proud of herself. "She came to Firmament Palace when she was eight, entered the Spiritual Master List at nine, and topped it at ten. She entered the Spiritual Grandmaster List at eleven and ranked third at twelve. She's 13 now. Our master said that Senior Sister will probably top the Spiritual Grandmaster List this year!"
"Wow, that's amazing. She's as good as us now." Feng Xun praised her. "The latecomers are catching up. I think we'll have to work harder, lest she overtakes us one day."
Fairy Muyao raised her chin proudly. "My master said that Senior Sister Zuo is the most perceptive and talented disciple she's ever had. She often says that she's so lucky that it was Senior Sister Zuo she took in back then, and not someone else."
"Someone else?" Feng Xun was curious. "Who?"
Fairy Muyao snickered. "Who else could it be? Feng Wu. She used to be a genius in the imperial capital, but now she's just a good-for-nothing in Northern Border City. "
Xuan Yi frowned at Fairy Muyao.
Fairy Muyao then asked with a smile, "I didn't grow up in the imperial capital, so I don't know, but didn't you grow up here? Didn't you know Feng Wu back then? "
"Of course I did," Feng Xun said grumpily. Feng Xun said grumpily, "Come to think of it, Feng Wu was a real beauty back then. She was already a beauty at such a young age, and her face was so exquisite that it looked like it had been carved out of jade. Her skin was as smooth as snow, and she was so pretty! I wanted to steal her home and dote on her like a little sister! "
Feng Wu buried her head in her hands and ate quietly. She didn't hear anything … She couldn't hear anything …
Everyone talked about others behind their backs. Everyone talked about others behind their backs. But you guys were gossiping about her in front of the person in question. How could you be a man?
Luckily, she had disguised herself as an ordinary teenage girl. Otherwise … sigh.
Feng Wu tried to change the subject. "The leg of the Crying Elk smells so good when roasted. Feng is a great cook. Come on, try it." And please stop gossiping about me!
However, everyone at the table ignored Feng Wu and continued to talk about Little Feng Wu.
Resting her chin on her hands, Fairy Muyao stared at Feng Xun with her almond-shaped eyes. "Was Feng Wu very pretty when she was little? Do you think she'll be as beautiful as me when she grows up? "
Fairy Muyao was very confident about her looks. As the Holy Lady of Firmament Palace, she was second only to Zuo Qingluan, who was also known as the Holy Lady. No one else was as pretty as her.
Feng Xun glanced at Fairy Muyao and raised an eyebrow. "Do you really want to know?"
"Yes! Little Prince, tell me, I want to hear the truth! " Fairy Muyao was very serious. She stared at Feng Xun with her big, watery eyes, waiting for him to praise her.
Feng Xun thought, "Since you're not afraid anymore, I'll tell you the truth."
"I don't know if Feng Wu's face has deteriorated, but considering how pretty she used to be, I don't think you're fit to be her maid." Feng Xun shook his head. He remembered that Feng Wu's maidservant back then, and she was also very pretty.
"You!" Muyao was infuriated!
Her eyes were bloodshot and she felt like she was going to burst into tears.
Feng Xun didn't know that girls could burst into tears, and he jumped. "Hey! You asked me to tell you the truth, so I told you the truth. I didn't lie to you. Ask your cousin if you don't believe me. Xuan Yi, don't play dead. Tell me, wasn't Feng Wu pretty when she was little? By the way, Xuan the Second, if I remember correctly, you said that little Feng Wu would be very pretty when she grew up, didn't you?! "
Feng Wu took a deep breath. Why were these people so gossipy? How could a teenager who had always kept a straight face say something like that? That was …
"Yes." Xuan Yi nodded.
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