By using Chang San, Feng Wu would be subtly taking advantage of Jun Linyuan’s reputation. However, that was a favor that would need to be paid back.
Feng stroked his beard. This was fun.
Meanwhile, in that closed-off area, Feng Wu was looking expectantly at Jun Linyuan with bright eyes. “Say yes, please? Pleeeease~”
She involuntarily raised her tone toward the end, and Jun Linyuan felt as if a feather was brushing against his heart and tickling him.
Jun Linyuan raised his chin proudly. “Give him to you? Well, that’s doable. What are you going to trade him for?”
Feng Wu asked, “Well… what do you what?”
Jun Linyuan looked as proud as ever. “I can get whatever I want myself.”
Feng Wu rubbed her chin. “How about, say, I owe you one? Sounds good? I can make very quick progress, and a favor from me will be worth a lot one day.”
Jun Linyuan only smiled without saying a word.
Feng Wu tugged at his sleeve. “You’re going to kill Chang San anyway; how much more do you want from a man doomed to die? Jun Linyuan, just say yes, please. Pretty please.”
Feng Wu had no idea how attractive she looked to the crown prince when she tugged at his sleeve and pleaded.
“Fine.” Jun Linyuan waved her off. “Take him. Although, he’ll have nothing to do with this residence from now on!”
“Of course. I wouldn’t want it any other way.” Feng Wu smiled in satisfaction.
She hadn’t expected to be able to recruit such impressive help when she woke up that morning. Feng Wu was thrilled.
Meanwhile, Chang San had crawled to Feng’s feet and was pleading with the latter to save him.
Feng shook his head. “You can get away with offending other people, but death is what you get for offending Miss Feng Wu.”
Only then did Chang San realize how important Miss Feng Wu was to His Royal Highness.
The closed-off area opened up, and Feng Wu came out, looking satisfied. She smiled at Chang San.
Chang San had heard the entire conversation inside.
Right now, his choice was to die if he didn’t go with Feng Wu, or go with Feng Wu and live.
“Are you coming with me or not?” Narrowing her eyes, Feng Wu stared at Chang San with eyes as sharp as a blade.
Chang San looked up at Jun Linyuan, who looked as domineering as ever.
Kneeling down in front of Feng Wu, Chang San stuck a hand into his own chest.
Blood splashed everywhere.
Feng Wu’s pupils contracted.
Jun Linyuan said indifferently, “That’s a blood oath. He has pledged his loyalty to you, and will be struck by lightning if he defies you.”
Feng Wu didn’t know that one could do that, but she felt much more reassured this way.
Activating her green light, she cured Chang San’s wound in five minutes.
After everything was sorted out, Feng Wu proposed to take Chang San back.
Jun Linyuan didn’t stop her this time, and let her leave.
Watching Feng Wu leave, the crown prince had a gleam in his eyes.
Feng and Granny Gong exchanged looks…
It was starting. God knew what the crown prince had read during the three days he shut himself inside, or what he had come up with…
He now really looked like a hunter.
Looking at Feng Wu from behind, Feng rubbed his chin and shook his head with a wry smile. It seemed that Miss Feng Wu had walked into the trap.
Feng Wu knew that bringing Chang San back home would create unnecessary trouble, but she also knew that Chang San’s presence would eliminate a lot of trouble for her as well.
Such as trouble from the Feng clan.
