Chapter 448
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"By the way, Feng Wu, aren't you worried about Elegant Ink Gallery at all?"
Seeing that Zuo Qingluan couldn't keep Feng Wu under control, Ye Yafei brought up Young Master Mu.
"Who?" Feng Wu didn't think it was a big deal.
Ye Yafei smirked. "Young Master Mu is the local tyrant of the eastern district. He's got his way with both the law and the law. Even Master Futai of the imperial capital has to call him Young Master Mu. In the eastern district, all you need to do is mention Young Master Mu's name. He's the man behind Elegant Ink Gallery, and you, Feng Wu, have offended him!"
Liu Hao frowned. "I met Young Master Mu once. He's about our age. How come he's doing so well?"
Mu Qing said, "He has an earl for a father. Do you have one in your family?"
Liu Hao rubbed his chin. "You're right. A lot of things are decided at birth."
Ye Yafei snapped, "Who said it's decided at birth? The earl of the Mu family has a title but no real power, and he can't help Feng Wu much. His five older brothers are all mediocre as well. That's why he's doing so well — "
Ye Yafei lowered her voice. "That's because he knows Young Lord Feng!"
"Young Lord Feng? Sister Yafei, are you talking about Young Lord Feng Xun? "Huo Yin and Wen Ling exchanged looks and saw excitement in each other's eyes!
"Young Lord Feng, the tycoon of the imperial capital?" Liu Hao was thrilled as well.
Ye Yafei nodded. "Of course. That Young Lord Feng. He's a very capable man. "
Huo Yin and Wen Ling were very interested in Feng Xun, and they asked in a hurry, "What's Young Lord Feng like? Is he handsome? "
Ye Yafei didn't know Feng Xun very well. She hadn't even met Young Master Mu that many times, for the crown princes didn't hang out with regular people.
Ye Yafei said in an enigmatic voice, "Of course Young Lord Feng is handsome. He's one of the four young masters of the imperial capital. Of course he's handsome."
As she ate, Feng Wu complained inwardly, "Handsome? Feng Xun's face was covered in bruises and he was as ugly as a pig's head.
"Wow —"
Huo Yin and Wen Ling rubbed their chests. "Young Lord Feng must be very smart, right?"
Ye Yafei nodded repeatedly. "Of course! Young Lord Feng is so smart! There's nothing he can't do!"
Feng Wu rolled her eyes at him. Smart? If this idiot could be considered smart, then there would be no idiots among the geniuses.
"So, is Young Lord Feng a very advanced cultivator?"
"Brilliant! Of course he is. I heard that he can stand on the ground and hold up the sky. His strength is unfathomable! "
Feng Wu said, "That mysterious Young Lord Northern Feng you've been talking about has probably been beaten into a pulp by Jun Linyuan."
Feng Wu put down her bowl and chopsticks. Somehow, she had a feeling that the brilliant, invincible, smart, and farsighted Feng Xun wasn't the same person she knew.
"Young Lord Feng is a man in heaven. We can only watch him from afar. What about Young Lord Mu?"
Then, Feng Wu heard Ye Yafei flattering Mu the Sixth again.
Feng Wu couldn't take it anymore, so she dragged Chaoge to the Inky Rain painting.
She couldn't leave right now. After all, she had to spend the next two hours with Chaoge.
"Let me have a look." Once Chaoge sat down on a rush cushion, Feng Wu took another one and sat down next to her.
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