Chapter 921
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"He kept little Feng Wu for so long on purpose. What would you have done if we had disturbed her when she had the chance to be alone?"
Feng Xun said, "I'd be furious!"
Xuan Yi nodded. The next second, he pushed Feng Xun into the room with a thump!
The door wasn't locked, so it opened easily.
Feng Wu was wiping Jun Linyuan's hands.
His Royal Highness had said that he would be in a bad mood if his hands were dirty, and if he was in a bad mood, he would ignore people … In the end, he wouldn't give her the spiritual essence of the Frosty Night Beast, and Feng Wu would get a zero.
Of course, Feng Wu wouldn't fall for his threats.
Of course she would.
Right now, she was sitting on a rush cushion with hot water and a white towel. She was wiping the crown prince's long fingers, which were already clean, one by one.
Just then, Feng Xun walked in.
That was what he saw as soon as he walked in!
Wiping his hands?
His Royal Highness's hands would tremble at the slightest touch. He was a germaphobe, but he was telling Feng Wu to wipe his hands?!
Feng Xun's head buzzed and he was dumbfounded, as if he had been struck by lightning.
Before Feng Wu realized what was going on, Jun Linyuan was already furious. He stared at Feng Xun with his dark eyes, which looked like sharp blades.
Feng Xun's stomach lurched.
Boss Jun was pissed.
Since he had already tested the waters, he might as well see it through.
Feng Xun rushed up to Feng Wu and pushed her away. "You silly girl, why aren't you leaving yet? Boss Jun will smack you in the face! "
Feng Xun had always done the same thing. He would chase Feng Wu away as soon as she showed up in front of Boss Jun.
But this time, Feng Xun did steal a glance at Boss Jun out of the corner of his eye.
With this glance, his heart immediately turned cold!
That was because —
Boss Jun's face was livid, and he wanted to smack himself in the face.
Feng Xun's head went blank …
What else was there to be confused about?
He got it now … he got it all.
Feng Wu noticed the change in Feng Xun's expression and her eyes flickered. "Feng Xun, are you not feeling well?"
As she spoke, she put the back of her hand on Feng Xun's smooth forehead. She couldn't feel the temperature, so she stood on tiptoe and touched Feng Xun's forehead with her own to gauge his temperature.
Bang!
The short table next to Jun Linyuan exploded!
The string in Feng Xun's head snapped as well!
He pushed Feng Wu away involuntarily.
Feng Xun hit her a little too hard when he lost control. Luckily, Xuan Yi reacted in time and grabbed her before she hit the wall.
Ignoring herself, Feng Wu took two steps forward and grabbed Feng Xun's hand. "Feng Xun, what's wrong? Why was his forehead covered in cold sweat? Are you not feeling well? Come, let me check your pulse. "
Before Feng Wu could finish her sentence, Feng Xun abruptly drew his hand back.
Feng Wu stared at him in bewilderment. Was he possessed?
Before Feng Wu could ask any questions, Feng Xun turned and ran out!
"Hey —"
Feng Wu was so confused. What was going on?
Xuan Yi gave her a wry smile. "I'll go check on him."
Feng Wu said, "It's going to snow soon. Get him back here. I think he's a little off."
Xuan Yi gave her a wry smile. How could Feng Xun be alright after all that?
Little Feng Wu was probably the most difficult person for him to deal with right now.
Xuan Yi nodded solemnly at Feng Wu, then rushed out.
"What's wrong with Feng Xun?"
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