Chapter 387
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"What's done is done. What's there to be afraid of?" Feng Wu's eyes flickered coldly.
How dare a mere maid act so arrogantly in front of her?
"Good! Very good!" Yu Chun smirked. Covering her cheek, she couldn't stop smiling.
Because she was the head of the crown prince's four maids, Yu Chun was always fawning over everyone else.
"Even Zuo Qingluan, the eldest daughter of the Zuo family, is polite to me and calls me Sister Yu Chun. Who do you think you are?!" Yu Chun pointed at Feng Wu. "I'll show you what happens when you cross me! Take her down! "
Yu Chun waved her hand as she spoke.
Immediately, the dozen or so maids behind her charged at Feng Wu in an attempt to take her down.
Feng Wu's eyes flickered, and she picked up a plate.
Thump! Thump!
Thump! Thump! The plates smashed into the maids' heads.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
The dozen or so maids were hit by the plates before they could even get close to Feng Wu. Their heads and faces were covered in blood, which was a ghastly sight.
Yu Chun was astonished!
"How dare a useless piece of trash like you cause trouble in the crown prince's residence? Do you want to die?! "Yu Chun charged at Su Luo with a broom in her hand.
However, Feng Wu only smiled a little. Looking at the dishes, she raised her hand.
Thump! Thump!
A total of five plates hit Yu Chun's head!
Su Luo's dish was Sichuan cuisine, and everything was red and spicy. Yu Chun's head was instantly covered in a fiery red color …
The blood and chili mixed together, making her look as if her head had been split open. It was very bright.
And the spicy chili even seeped into her wounds, making her twitch in pain.
In the main hall.
The proud crown prince reclined in a rocking chair with a scroll in his hand. He seemed to be reading it very carefully.
Feng wanted to remind the crown prince that he hadn't turned a page in fifteen minutes …
Feng Wu's accusatory face flashed across Jun Linyuan's mind at one moment, then her fierce little face that reminded him of a lion cub, then her soft lips, and then …
He couldn't take it anymore!
Throwing the scroll aside, Jun Linyuan looked up and met Feng's inquiring eyes.
"What are you looking at?!" Jun Linyuan lost his temper.
Feng sighed inwardly. His Royal Highness Xiong's self-discipline was unparalleled, and his concentration was unparalleled. No one could affect him, but he couldn't even focus on a book right now. His face was full of emotions.
Sigh.
Feng decided to remind His Royal Highness Xiong as an outsider. "Your Royal Highness, Miss Wu … isn't she a good girl?"
"Not bad your ass!" Throwing a dirty look at Feng, Jun Linyuan said angrily, "That girl has such a bad temper and she's as thin as a bamboo pole. She's so unreasonable that she won't forgive you …"
Feng looked at His Royal Highness in silence. Why do you have to stick up for him when he's so lousy?
Chang San saw Yu Chun storming into the small kitchen with her men. He was about to come in to report when he heard His Royal Highness criticize Feng Wu. He was stunned.
So, His Royal Highness hated Miss Wu that much? But Feng had a different story. Who should she believe? Chang San was confused.
Just then, a crackling sound came from the small kitchen.
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