Chapter 737
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Tearing down the wall, breaking down the door, and destroying the windows … Was he going to tear down her house?!
In the past, Feng Wu would have exploded a long time ago. However, at the thought of Emperor Wu's authority …
That emperor was really scary. He was as moody as Jun Linyuan, and he could really kill people!
At that thought, she could only take a deep breath, force a smile on her face, and smile at Jun Linyuan.
"Since my cousin is here, how about I accompany him personally?"
Jun Linyuan didn't say anything, but the look in his eyes softened a little.
Taking a deep breath, Feng Wu forced a smile. "Cousin, please sit down. I'll make you some tea."
"Sister, make me a cup of tea too." Feng Xun grinned.
Feng Wu glared at him. Why didn't he stop Jun Linyuan?
Feng Xun shrugged. It wasn't his idea, alright? But Boss Jun wasn't someone he could stop.
Feng Wu was speechless. She couldn't count on her brother anymore.
Feng Wu looked at Feng Xiaoqi as soon as she walked in.
Feng Xiaoqi lowered his head.
Feng Wu stared at Chaoge.
Chaoge lowered her head as well.
She looked at Qiuling, Granny Zhao, and Uncle Qiu.
These people were really busy. If they weren't making shoes, then they were packing things. They had never been so busy before.
"… Is Jun Linyuan that scary?"
Everyone nodded vigorously. "Yes, yes, yes!"
Feng Wu was speechless.
Speechless, Feng Wu had no choice but to leave with a cup of tea.
"Cousin, this is your tea."
"Cousin, what do you think of the fragrance? This is the best tea in our family. "
"Cousin, there's nothing fun in my house …"
"Cousin …"
Cousin, cousin, cousin … The crown prince's face darkened with every word she said. In the end, his face was as black as a thundercloud.
Feng Xun was so cold that his teeth chattered.
"Wait, what's that smell?" Feng Xun walked over to the grape trellis, picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup, and downed it.
"Pfft —" Feng Xun almost choked!
"Cough, cough —" Feng Xun choked on his tea and felt like coughing his lungs out.
Feng Wu's eyes widened when she saw the teapot in his hand. He kept giving Feng Xun warning looks!
But Feng Xun didn't understand. He stopped coughing and asked, "Feng Wu, why do you have Quling tea here?!"
"What Quling tea? You've got the wrong tea." Feng Wu snatched the teapot back.
Feng Xun was exasperated. He stared at Feng Wu. "Sister, this really is Quling tea! I don't even know what to say about your taste! The tea you served to Boss Jun was indeed Dragon Leaf, but it's nothing compared to Quling tea! "
Feng Wu didn't know what to say. He was such a good brother.
Seeing that Feng Wu didn't reply, Feng Xun thought that she didn't believe him, so he said firmly, "That's right. This is Quling tea. I was lucky enough to get a cup from Master Linghu back at Wandering Temple, so you have to believe me."
Feng Wu was furious!
Didn't she know that Quling tea was brewed by her own hands?
She had given Jun Linyuan the dragon leaf because she didn't want to waste her Quling tea. Would Feng Xun die if he didn't set her up?
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