Chapter 342
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His Royal Highness was such a calm and collected man that he wouldn't even flinch in the face of a landslide. What did His Majesty say about him?
His Majesty said that even if his father died, His Highness the Crown Prince wouldn't even frown. But now, he actually … actually complained like a little boy in a fit of pique …
Yes, yes, it was a very unconvinced complaint.
That was something that would never happen in the past!
Chang San had thought that Jun Linyuan's complaint was shocking enough, when all of a sudden —
Thump!
There was a loud thump!
Chang San watched helplessly as the table in the room was kicked into sawdust.
Oh my god!
Was that really His Royal Highness? Was that really His Royal Highness? Even when His Royal Highness was still a three-year-old, he would never do something so childish and willful. But now … he was venting his anger by kicking a table?
Chang San couldn't help but look at Miss Wu of the Feng family, who stormed off in a rage.
Feng soon came out.
Taking Feng's hand, Chang San asked in surprise, "Mr Feng, His Royal Highness isn't himself."
Feng glanced at him indifferently. "What do you want?"
"Feng, that's what I was thinking." Chang San tried to express his thoughts. "Since Miss Wu has made His Royal Highness so angry, how about I cut off her head for His Royal Highness to vent his anger on?"
Instantly!
Chang San felt as if all the blood in his body had frozen and he was as stiff as a statue!
Feng's eyes, which had always been unperturbed, had turned extremely serious at that moment!
He stared at Chang San and enunciated each word calmly, but his words were enough to make one tremble in fear.
"If you want to die, if you want your family to die, if you want your entire clan to die … why don't you give it a try?"
After that, Feng left, leaving Chang San standing there in a daze. He had been scared out of his wits.
Feng's words echoed in his head …
In other words, if he killed Miss Wu, he would die, his family would die, and he would all die …?!
Feng Wu had no idea what happened after she left.
She was so angry. So angry.
She had worked so hard for so long, but all her efforts had gone to waste.
Jun Linyuan had stolen the abnormal flame that she had worked so hard to save up, and he was acting like he was doing it for her own good. She couldn't be angrier!
Feng Wu was so mad that she couldn't think straight. She was still gloomy when she climbed over the wall and went home.
Seeing the look on Feng Wu's face, Granny Zhao was alarmed. "Miss, you know about it too?"
"What?" Feng Wu was confused. "Where's my mum?"
Granny Zhao's expression was also very bad. She said, "Ever since Second Madam got the news, she has been crying non-stop. She finally got tired of crying and fell asleep just now."
Feng Wu's stomach lurched when she heard that. Something must have happened.
"What's going on? Who came this afternoon? Lady Wang? "Feng Wu pulled out a chair for Granny Zhao to sit down.
With a dark face, Granny Zhao told her about Feng Yanfeng's arrival. "Miss Wu, Master Wu said that you should get ready. He's going to find a chance for you to get close to His Royal Highness. That's the only way you can get close to His Royal Highness and become his concubine."
Feng Wu trembled with rage!
They're simply going too far!
"Miss Wu, where are you going?!" Granny Zhao was worried that Feng Wu would be in trouble if she went to Master Wu.
Feng Wu took a deep breath. "I'm just going for a walk."
Feng Wu wouldn't go to Feng Yanfeng in a fit of rage, for she knew her uncle very well. To him, profit was the most important thing.
Was this Feng Yanfeng's idea or Jun Linyuan's?
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