Chapter 2425
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Everyone revealed a look of regret.
Meanwhile, Zuo Qingluan, who was walking on the stairs, smiled a little when she heard the conversation outside.
Feng Wu, who was walking behind her, shook her head in resignation.
"Xiao Wu, aren't you mad? Aren't you mad at all?! It's her … "Duan Chaoge pointed at Zuo Qingluan, who was walking gracefully up the stairs.
Feng Wu only smiled. "You won't be able to get over it if I get mad now."
Duan Chaoge asked, "What?"
Feng Wu patted her on the shoulder. "Don't worry. We'll get back at her about what she cares about the most."
Duan Chaoge lowered her voice. "What does she care about the most?"
Feng Wu was speechless. "What do you think?"
Duan Chaoge's eyes lit up. "You mean …"
Feng Wu nodded. "It won't be fun if there's a spoiler."
Duan Chaoge was thrilled. Taking Feng Wu's hand, she said in an excited voice, "Xiao Wu! I'll let you like His Royal Highness! I won't be mad at you! Let's slap her in the face! "
Feng Wu asked, "You're still mad at him?"
Duan Chaoge said, "Hm …"
Feng Wu patted her on the head grumpily. "Don't worry. I only want Jun Linyuan to like me. As for myself …" That stunning face popped up in Feng Wu's mind, and she didn't say another word.
Duan Chaoge didn't understand why Feng Wu had stopped talking. Just then, someone showed up in front of them.
"Miss Yue." Feng Wu and Yan Yue had known each other for a long time and had exchanged greetings several times.
Yan Yue smiled at Feng Wu, but inwardly, she was filled with mixed emotions.
If she hadn't seen with her own eyes how much His Royal Highness spoiled Miss Feng Wu, she would never have believed that her master could have such a tender side.
However, for the sake of her master, Yan Yue wouldn't say anything.
"Miss Feng Wu," Yan Yue said with a smile. "Are you here for His Royal Highness?"
Feng Wu would have denied it before, but this time, she nodded.
Yan Yue led Feng Wu to the eighth floor of Ninth Heaven.
The eighth floor was more spacious than the one before. Those who could enter were either dignitaries or Spiritual Kings.
There were only two people on the spacious floor.
One of them was Zuo Qingluan, and the other was her maid, Copper Sparrow.
Thinking of her mistress's cold face, Yan Yue's fondness for Feng Wu grew.
His Royal Highness wouldn't be angry with Miss Feng Wu again, would he? As Yan Yue thought of this, a hint of a smile appeared in her eyes. "Fifth Young Lady, please wait here. When His Highness is done, I will inform you."
Meanwhile, a maid was serving tea to Zuo Qingluan.
After the maid served her tea, Yan Yue took a cup from the maid's tray and placed it next to Feng Wu.
Personally … the dignified Tower Lord of the Nine Heavens, she actually personally … served tea?!
Zuo Qingluan had no idea what was going on.
Although she wanted to ignore Feng Wu, the head of Yan Yue House was right next to Feng Wu …
Zuo Qingluan didn't want to use the word "service", but the truth was that Yan Yue's job was to serve.
The Saintess of the Left's already arrogant face became even more tense at this moment. Her expression was so gloomy that it seemed as if it could drip water.
Zuo Qingluan thought herself superior, so she didn't want to talk to Feng Wu. She gave Copper Sparrow a wink.
According to the information the Saintess had given her, this Miss Feng Wu had always been a villain, so Copper Sparrow was very familiar with Feng Wu.
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