Chapter 3313
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Zhu Yi looked serious, but he was a chatterbox the whole way. He kept telling his junior brother to study hard and work hard.
Feng Wu nodded repeatedly. Good.
But judging by the look on Zhu Yi's face, he didn't believe her at all.
He looked at his Junior Brother with endless disappointment and helplessness.
Feng Wu thought that Zhu Yi would take her to Mr Zuoqiu's yard.
According to Bu Jingyu, Mister Zuoqiu's courtyard was not far from Bu Jingyu's courtyard. It was only a few hundred meters away.
But now —
They had walked past several man-made lakes, pavilions, and corridors … It took them a while to finish a meal.
Where were they going?
Feng Wu recalled the map of the general's residence that Old Lou had drawn for her.
Wait, they were going to the main courtyard.
She was right!
Soon, they saw the signboard of the main courtyard.
The road leading to the main courtyard was a few hundred meters wide. The road was paved with green jade slabs. The ground was smooth and tidy, giving off an indescribable sense of nobility.
"Master is taking care of the crown prince." Zhu Yi lowered his voice and told his junior brother, "Master hasn't recovered yet and the crown prince's injury keeps coming back. He's very busy and doesn't have the time to take care of you. Don't give him any more trouble. Got it?"
Feng Wu nodded obediently. "Yes, of course."
Zhu Yi frowned. He could tell from his junior brother's tone that he was being perfunctory.
He couldn't help but warn him, "Don't think that you can be arrogant just because my master sent you here! It's precisely because you have Grand Master behind you that you should work hard! "
Master?
Wait …
Feng Wu tried to figure it out in her head.
Mr Zuoqiu's master was Chu Tianxiao.
So, wasn't Zhu Yi and Bu Jingyu's master … her third senior brother?
Feng Wu said, "I know."
Zhu Yi's voice was as quiet as a mosquito's, but he still cared about his junior brother. "If you really can't recite it and my master wants to beat you, call him master, okay?"
Feng Wu asked, "Master?"
Zhu Yi looked at Feng Wu in resignation. "Of course he won't, but my master respects him the most. If you call him master, he won't beat you to death. You made a bet with my master. If you can't recite it, you'll have to cut off one of your fingers! "
Feng Wu didn't know what to say.
How could Bu Jingyu make that bet? He was a true hero.
Feng Wu said, "Thank you, Senior Brother."
Zhu Yi let out a long sigh. "Master has not recovered from his injuries, the Crown Prince is injured to this extent, and the Second Prince is ready to make a move … If Grandmaster shows up now, all the problems will be solved."
Feng Wu's eyes lit up.
She had seen Third Senior Brother before!
She remembered his face, remembered his clothes, and remembered his sword …
If he pretended to be Third Senior Brother and tricked Mr. Zuo Qiu … would his chances of getting the second Immortal Spiritual Fruit be much higher?
Feng Wu decided to come up with a plan.
"Little Junior Brother? Little Brother, what's on your mind? "Zhu Yi frowned.
Feng Wu was bewildered. I … I tried to recall the inscriptions in my mind. "
The Eldest Senior Brother nodded in satisfaction. This child finally knew fear.
At this moment, the two of them had already entered the main courtyard.
The main courtyard was a courtyard house.
After entering the main entrance, there was the inverted seat. After passing the inverted seat, there was the patio.
Inside, Feng Wu saw rows of mahogany chairs, which gave off an air of dignity.
Zhu Yi didn't linger in the hall. Instead, he led Feng Wu straight into the inner room.
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