Chapter 3287
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After giving Aunt Qing something in return, Feng Wu had a much easier time asking more questions.
For example —
Feng Wu asked Aunt Qing, "Why is the magic equipment department so mysterious? There aren't that many people here, right? "
Feng Wu and Aunt Qing were the only ones in the room, so they talked casually, as if they were having a casual conversation.
Aunt Qing was glad to have company. Plus, Feng Wu had done her a big favor, so Aunt Qing told her everything she knew in return.
After all, she was a very important person.
There were many things that other people couldn't say, but Aunt Qing could.
So, Aunt Qing told Feng Wu, "Very few people come here every day, except for today."
Feng Wu was surprised. "Wow, what's going on today? Did something good happen? Is that why there are so many people here? "
Aunt Qing said, "I don't know if anything good happened, but I do know that with you here, it's definitely a good thing."
She couldn't let Aunt Qing get off topic.
Feng Wu went upstairs and said, "I'm curious. Who's the one who's going to be here today? Is he assigned to Imperial College? "
Aunt Qing chuckled. "You're the only new inscriptionist. The other two are old. One of them is our deputy minister. "
Feng Wu asked, "Deputy minister? Is that the Elder Wu I met before? "
Aunt Qing said with a smile, "We have two deputy ministers. One is Elder Wu, and he's in charge of issuing missions. The other deputy minister is in charge of our security."
Feng Wu asked, "What? Minister Zhao is back today as well? "
Aunt Qing nodded. "He goes back and forth all the time, so it's not a big deal. I remember that someone else went out today as well."
Feng Wu looked at Aunt Qing.
Aunt Qing smacked her forehead. "Wait, why can't I remember?"
Feng Wu's stomach lurched. At such a crucial moment, my good Auntie Qing, don't forget about it!
Feng Wu looked at Aunt Qing eagerly. "Is he an inscriptionist? Can he go out often? If I know who he is, I can ask him to bring me something … "
Feng Wu's words sounded casual, but in fact, she was trying to guide Aunt Qing's thoughts so that she could remember.
She was right!
The next moment, Aunt Qing smacked her head. "Who am I talking about! Isn't it Ji Ying?! "
Ji Ying?
Why does this name sound so familiar? I seem to have heard of it somewhere before?
Feng Wu's stomach lurched.
"Ji Ying? Master Duanmu's eldest disciple? "Feng Wu stared at Aunt Qing with sparkling eyes.
"You've heard of him?" Auntie Qing's eyes flashed with a hint of gossip, "Ji Ying is a very prestigious person in our Magic Inscription Department. He's an Eighth Level Inscription Master and the Head Disciple of Master Duanmu. He has a bright future ahead of him. Little girl, have you betrothed yourself to him?"
Feng Wu didn't know what to say. "Aunt Qing, you're not going to do that, are you?"
However, what Aunt Qing said surprised Feng Wu.
Aunt Qing looked at Feng Wu earnestly and said in a meaningful tone, "Kiddo, I see you as one of my own, so I'm telling you the truth."
Aunt Qing moved closer to Feng Wu, lowered her voice, and whispered something in her ear.
Huh?
Feng Wu stared at Aunt Qing in surprise.
She didn't expect that Aunt Qing would actually warn her against Ji Ying, telling her not to be blind enough to fall for him.
Feng Wu smiled wryly. Of course she wouldn't fall for Ji Ying, but …
"Didn't you say that Ji Ying is very popular in the Magic Inscription Department? Why … "
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