Chapter 3315
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So what if Mr. Zuoqiu was mad?
Jun Linyuan of the Junwu Empire was just that outstanding, and he wouldn't be any less outstanding just because Mr. Zuoqiu was upset.
Mr. Zuoqiu waved his hand. "Let's not talk about that."
Doctor Mu Lan stopped provoking Mr. Zuoqiu.
"How's the crown prince doing?" Mr. Zuoqiu asked.
Doctor Mu Lan said, "He's stabilized, but he has to take the liquid made from Immortal Spiritual Fruit in two days, or he'll suffer from side effects."
Mr. Zuoqiu asked, "What kind of side effects?"
Doctor Mu Lan said, "Hm …"
Mr. Zuoqiu said, "Tell me."
Doctor Mu Lan whispered something in Mr. Zuoqiu's ear.
Mr. Zuoqiu had always been so calm, but even he blanched. He couldn't help but raise his voice. "He's injured there?!"
Doctor Mu Lan shrugged. "So, why did you have to blow him up for no reason? He's still alive and kicking, and he can even hurt you. Our crown prince's life is in danger, and he might be impotent. "
Fortunately, she was Doctor Mu Lan, a Half Step Divine Master of Dongsang Country. That was why she could speak so freely, and even talk about the crown prince's impotence.
Mr. Zuoqiu waved at Doctor Mu Lan. "Let's not talk about that."
Mu Lan was amused. "Zuoqiu, do you have so little confidence in the crown prince now?"
Mr. Zuoqiu glared at her. That was touching her sore spot!
Mu Lan waved her hands. "Fine, fine. I won't bring it up. Alright?"
After that, Mu Lan turned to Feng Wu. "Little Whale, why are you here?"
Little Whale was the nickname Mu Lan had given Bu Jingyu.
It wasn't Feng Wu's first time pretending to be Bu Jingyu, so she knew what Bu Jingyu's normal reaction would be.
Feng Wu smiled at Doctor Mu Lan, but Mr. Zuoqiu glared at her before she could put on an ingratiating smile.
"Level 5 inscription, memorize!"
Five simple words, but there was an indescribable majesty to them.
Feng Wu murmured to herself.
Mr. Zuoqiu stared at her with a dark face. "What are you mumbling about?"
Feng Wu waved her hands. "Nothing …"
Master Zhu looked at Feng Wu in admiration.
He muttered that his master would bully him, the youngest disciple, when he flew into a rage out of humiliation.
Mu Lan felt that this tiger-looking child was extremely adorable. She really wanted to pat his head.
As for carrying it …
"Zuoqiu, don't be so strict with him. It's not like you don't know that the little whale's brain isn't very good. You're asking too much of him if you're treating him like any other disciple." Mu Lan tried to speak up for Bu Jingyu.
However, Mister Zuoqiu laughed coldly. "Master personally entrusted him to me. Master will be arriving at Sun Castle in a few days. When he sees him … how disappointed do you think he'll be?!"
Before Mu Lan could say anything, Mr Zuoqiu glared at Feng Wu. "Carry me!"
Feng Wu's eyes lit up.
Wow, is Third Senior Brother really coming?
Would Eldest Senior Brother know her?
Would Third Senior Brother help her?
Third Senior Brother...
Mr. Zuoqiu interrupted Feng Wu's imagination with one word.
Ah woo ~ So be it. Other than Bu Jing Yu, who would be afraid of reciting books?
Feng Wu stepped forward, put her hands behind her back, and began to recite.
He saw her shaking her head, breathing heavily, and articulating clearly. Although she stuttered a little, she finally recited the fifth level of inscription theory.
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