Chapter 73
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As a matter of fact, Feng Wu had given it some thought. She knew that Jun Linyuan hated wooden beauties the most. Since she couldn't get away with her pretty face, she would make use of her personality. That way, Jun Linyuan would despise her so much that he would leave!
Meanwhile, Feng Yiran and Feng Liu had reached the door.
Seeing the people outside, Feng Yiran was so excited that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.
After all, the Feng family was a declining clan that couldn't even make it into the nine major clans, and Jun Linyuan was the future monarch of this super empire!
"Your Royal Highness —"
Lifting his robe, Feng Yiran knelt down at once.
Feng Liu held her breath and lowered her head, looking so gentle that she looked like she was made of water. She knelt down with Feng Yiran in a hurry.
Jun Linyuan's cold, regal gaze swept over them.
Feng Liu's heart pounded like a fawn's. She couldn't help but steal a glance at Jun Linyuan.
His thick eyebrows and deep-set eyes reminded one of a cold, sharp blade that made one shudder.
His nose was straight, his lips were thin, and his face was well-sculpted.
His status was noble, his power was unparalleled, and his aura was so intimidating that no one could get close to him! It was so … tempting!
Feng Liu's eyes met Jun Linyuan's in midair.
Jun Linyuan frowned involuntarily, but Feng Liu's heart was in her throat. She was so excited that she trembled all over!
Y- y- y- the crown prince was looking at her? Did His Royal Highness … have a crush on her as well? At that thought, Feng Liu felt as if an electric current was running through her body. She felt as if she had been soaked in honey, and she couldn't stop smiling.
No one else knew what was going on in Feng Liu's head.
Jun Linyuan darted an indifferent glance at Feng Yiran and gave him a slight nod.
Before Feng Yiran could get up, Jun Linyuan had already walked away, as if Feng Yiran wasn't there at all.
Feng Yiran didn't see anything wrong with Jun Linyuan's indifference. He picked up his robe and hurried after Feng Yiran.
Jun Linyuan walked at the head of the group with a cold face, looking down on everything. It was as if this wasn't the Feng manor, but his own residence.
Feng Yiran followed closely behind. Afraid to speak to Jun Linyuan, he cupped his fists at Feng Xun and smiled obsequiously. "Young Lord Feng, it's been a while since we last met in the imperial capital."
Feng Xun was Jun Linyuan's minion, but in front of Feng Yiran, he behaved like a young lord.
He darted a glance at Feng Yiran and grunted indifferently.
Feng Yiran went up to him and smiled obsequiously. "Young Lord, Young Lord, may I know why His Royal Highness is here?"
Feng Xun gave him a half-smile. "I think the Feng clan is going to be promoted again."
Hmm? Feng Yiran didn't understand. What did that mean …?
Suddenly, his eyes lit up!
The Phoenix Clan used to be one of the nine major clans. Although they were ranked at the bottom, they were still one of the nine major clans. However, ever since Feng Wu became a cripple, the Phoenix Clan fell out of the nine major clans.
"Young Lord Feng, are you saying …" Feng Liu cried out in excitement and covered her mouth with her hands.
Feng Xun smiled mysteriously. "As the saying goes, the secrets of heaven are not to be revealed ~"
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