Chapter 558
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Feng Wu smiled bitterly. "I didn't mean to tell them."
"Why?" Chaoge was baffled.
Feng Wu said grumpily, "The people who did this to me are still watching me. If I reveal my true strength too early, they'll be telling them to come and kill me."
Chaoge nodded repeatedly. "That's right — but they'll be so shocked if they find out that you're so capable now."
"Let them be, then." Feng Wu was in a good mood.
Chaoge only darted a resentful look at Feng Wu. "You said you were going to eat me … You were almost scared to death."
"Hahaha —" Feng Wu and Chaoge chatted as they walked, and Chaoge said grumpily, "If I didn't say that, they'd think we were on the same team. You'd be in trouble then."
Chaoge agreed with Feng Wu.
Feng Wu went on. "Now that I've made it look like you were kidnapped, the Duan family won't blame you. Moreover, I don't think they'll come looking for you. Once you've made a name for yourself, you'll be able to say that they didn't save you back then."
Chaoge was over the moon and her eyes lit up.
With a few words, Feng Wu had paved a long way for her!!!
"Xiao Wu, how can you be so smart? Moreover, it was under such an urgent situation at that time? How did you even come up with that? "Chaoge scratched her head. How could she be so stupid?
Feng Wu patted her head grumpily. "Alright, we don't have more than seven days left. In these seven days, we'll have to study social sciences and practice martial sciences. We don't have much time left."
Feng Wu and Chaoge didn't even go through the main gate of the Feng manor. Instead, they went straight to Grand Secretary Fang's house next door.
Grand Secretary Fang was writing a memorial to the emperor.
Xiao Wu was so talented, but His Royal Highness had stopped her from getting into Imperial College. That was such a huge loss for Imperial College.
The more Grand Secretary Fang thought about it, the more regretful he felt. He picked up his pen and started writing.
No one could challenge Jun Linyuan directly, but His Majesty could.
Feng Wu and Chaoge arrived before Grand Secretary Fang was halfway through writing.
The old steward was waiting on Grand Secretary Fang inside, and Steward Fang was standing outside.
Steward Fang had been fooled by Feng Wu before, and he couldn't be happier to see her this time. "Miss Feng, you're here. Please come in."
"Is Grandpa here?" Feng Wu asked as she walked.
"Yes, of course —" Steward Fang didn't dare stop Feng Wu now. The old man thought very highly of Miss Wu.
Steward Fang showed Feng Wu into the inner hall.
Seeing that it was Feng Wu and Chaoge, the old steward let them in.
Grand Secretary Fang was in the middle of writing when he saw Feng Wu. He snorted. "You're so fast. How did it go? Did His Royal Highness give you a hard time?"
Feng Wu said innocently, "No."
"You're still so stubborn." Grand Secretary Fang said grumpily, "Don't worry. I'm writing a memorial to His Majesty right now. I can't do anything to anyone else, but His Majesty's words … should be of some use."
Feng Wu was touched.
Grand Secretary Fang was so nice to her that she was too embarrassed to buy his house.
Feng Wu opened her hand, and a little red book was lying quietly in her palm.
"Wait —"
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