Chapter 71
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It didn't matter? Feng Xun laughed after a brief pause. "Hahaha, if Boss Jun says it doesn't matter, then it's decided. Let's go to the Feng manor! It's not every day that we're here in Northern Border City. I can't leave without seeing Feng Wu. "
Fairy Muyao said inwardly. She didn't want to leave either!
Hence, Fairy Muyao raised both hands in agreement. "That's right! Let's go to the Feng manor! Let's see what Feng Wu looks like now! "
At the mention of the Feng manor, the tense atmosphere in the group was replaced by a cheerful one, especially Feng Xun. He walked around Jun Linyuan and winked at him. "Boss Jun, teehee, Boss Jun, hahaha —"
The corner of Jun Linyuan's mouth twitched a little and he looked away.
So, when the group of them stood at the entrance —
Feng Wu and Feng Yiran were still facing each other.
Just then, Feng Yiran's valet, He Chen, rushed in from outside. He looked nervous and solemn, but there was excitement in his eyes!
"Young Master —" He Chen went up to Feng Yiran and whispered something in his ear.
"What?!" Feng Yiran, who had been pretending to be a rich young master a moment ago, lost his composure and cried out in surprise, "His Royal Highness and the others are at the gate?! Young Lord Jun, Young Lord Xuan … they're all here?! "
Feng Liu's eyes lit up and her voice trembled with excitement. "His Royal Highness … Jun- His Royal Highness is coming? And he's already at the gate?! "
He Chen's face trembled nervously as he nodded. "Yes! He's at the gate. "
Feng Yiran couldn't care less about Feng Wu and the others now. He immediately rushed out. His footsteps were hurried and impatient. He was so excited that he couldn't keep his cool!
That was Jun Linyuan, the crown prince who could turn the world upside down when he flew into a rage. The Feng family had been trying to build ties with him for a long time, but failed.
He and Feng Liu had come all the way from the imperial capital just for a chance to build ties with Jun Linyuan. How could Feng Yiran not be excited when such a great opportunity was right in front of him?!
The elders of the clan had said that as long as he could tie the Feng clan to the crown prince, they would make him the successor of the clan head!
Feng Yiran didn't care about his image at all. He rushed out like a gust of wind!
Feng Liu trembled with excitement and her eyes sparkled. She had lost interest in Feng Wu. Jun Linyuan was the only thing she cared about! Feng Wu was Jun Linyuan!
Feng Yiran was fast, but Feng Liu wasn't slow either. The siblings were out of sight in the blink of an eye.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Wu and her friends were the only ones left in the central courtyard.
Meanwhile, Feng Wu felt like she was having a mental breakdown.
Jun Linyuan? Feng Xun? Xuan Yi? Why, why did they come to the Feng Residence?
Did they know that Feng Xiaowu was Feng Wu? Did they know that he was the one who stole the juice from the Immortal Spiritual Fruit? At that thought, Feng Wu's chest heaved and her heart pounded so fast that it felt like it was going to jump out of her throat.
"Sister, Sister, why are your hands so cold?" Feng Xiaoqi asked nervously. "Sister, are you alright?"
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