Chapter 3920
Words:967Update:23/12/23 13:36:17
"But this is Northern Yan, and the person you just hit is one of the future heirs to the throne!" Jun Wuxia gave her a half-smile. "How dare you … I'll see what you're going to do when my father gets here!"
However, Feng Wu only darted a casual glance at her, and the look in her eyes didn't change at all. She wasn't afraid at all.
"Sigh, are you going to just stand there? My legs are a little numb. "Feng Wu looked at Eunuch Zhao pitifully.
Jun Wuxia glanced at Feng Wu and smirked. Tired of standing? You're a Spiritual Kingdom cultivator who can beat Chi Xi with one move, and you're tired of standing? Who are you kidding?!
Plus, everyone here is more honorable than you, a nobody from the Junwu Empire! Do you think there's a chair for you to sit on?
However, Eunuch Zhao waved his hand, and a young eunuch came forward. With a plop, the eunuch lay down in front of Feng Wu.
Feng Wu looked at the obedient young eunuch, then at Eunuch Zhao, and shook her head.
Of course she knew what Eunuch Zhao meant, but she couldn't sit on a young eunuch's back like the people in the imperial palace did.
Eunuch Zhao got the message right away.
Luckily, he was very careful and had prepared a backup plan.
At the same time that the young eunuch came over to lie down, he had already ordered another young eunuch to move a chair. As expected … in just a short while, the young eunuch rushed over with quick steps.
He didn't even dare to breathe. He put the wooden chair down in front of Feng Wu and only dared to breathe after he stepped back.
Adjusting the chair, Eunuch Zhao invited Feng Wu. "Miss Feng, please sit down."
Feng Wu nodded and sat down, feeling at ease.
Next to her, Jun Wuxia's eyes widened.
Her eyes were round to begin with, and they widened so much that they looked like dragon eyes. They were so round that they looked like they were going to fall out.
W- What was going on? Jun Wuxia couldn't figure it out.
She didn't understand why Feng Wu, a nobody from the Junwu Empire, was treated so well by Eunuch Zhao. Eunuch Zhao was her father's most trusted aide. He didn't have an opinion, and his father's opinion was his opinion. So …
Was it because she was pretty?!
Was it because … her father liked her? Was he going to marry her? So, so, so …
"Ahhhhh!!"
Thinking of this, the Seventh Princess was about to roar in her heart. Why, why? She did not agree!
Hence, the princess glared at Feng Wu even more ferociously.
Feng Wu looked at the princess in bewilderment. What was this princess doing? Why did he look like he was about to go crazy?
At this moment, Princess Jie Xi had already run in front of the Northern Yan Emperor.
"Father, sob, sob ~"
Princess Ji Xi cried like a pitiful child, sobbing non-stop.
The Northern Yan Emperor was reading through the memorials when he suddenly saw a little person kneeling in front of him, lying by his feet and crying like a pitiful kitten …
If it wasn't his Princess Lishi, who else could it be?
"How did you …"
The Northern Yan Emperor helped Gu Xi up. Seeing her crying miserably, he couldn't help but soften his heart. His original displeasure towards her also lessened a little.
"What happened?" The Northern Yan Emperor frowned.
At this moment, Princess Jue Xi raised her head.
What kind of face was this? Her cheeks were swollen, a clear sign that she had been slapped. And her clothes … were stained with dirt …
"You …" The Northern Yan Emperor couldn't believe it. Why did Ji Xi look like she had been beaten up?
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
