“Little Feng Wu.” Jun Linyuan glanced at Feng Wu. “What on earth do you want?”
Feng Wu immediately answered, “I want your flowers.”
Everyone gave Feng Wu odd looks as soon as she said that.
“Oh my god!”
“Feng Wu really is the boldest girl I’ve ever seen…”
“Dugu Yamo only tried to give His Royal Highness her flowers, but Feng Wu wants his flowers instead!”
“Everyone knows what those flowers mean on a special day like this!”
“I heard that the royal family wants to arrange a marriage with the Zuo family, and Zuo Qingluan is the best candidate.”
“That’s right, I heard that too. Zuo Qingluan is the one with the True Phoenix Blood; Feng Wu is nothing in comparison.”
“Feng Wu is such a schemer!” Zuo Qingyu tried to exaggerate the situation. “She deliberately gave His Royal Highness those flowers, only to ask for them back later. That way, everyone will think that His Royal Highness gave her flowers. What a well-thought-out plan!”
Many people saw the light after they heard Zuo Qingyu’s interpretation and started criticizing Feng Wu.
Soon, the news of Feng Wu asking His Royal Highness for immortal flowers spread through the grove as if it had grown wings.
Gossip involving famous people like Jun Linyuan and Feng Wu traveled the fastest.
Couldn’t Feng Wu hear all the discussion? Of course she could.
Still, she had to force herself to defer to Jun Linyuan.
Jun Linyuan’s eyes flickered, and he gave Feng Wu a half-smile. “Are you asking for this bunch of flowers?”
He gave Feng Wu a teasing look and waved the flowers in his hand.
“Yes!” Feng Wu stared eagerly at the immortal flowers and reached out. “I’ve given it some thought and decided that I shouldn’t bother you. So, how about I take those flowers back?”
Feng Wu had formed a plan already.
She was about to snatch them and flee the scene. However —
The crown prince wasn’t that easy to fool.
“You won’t bother me?” Jun Linyuan’s pupils contracted.
She had flirted with him first, and now, she wanted to take it back. Who did she think he was?
A storm seemed to brew in his dark eyes.
“Yes, I’m sorry…” Feng Wu bit her lower lip and looked quite earnest.
She grabbed Dugu Yamo’s flowers and stuffed them into Jun Linyuan’s arms. “These are much nicer. Mine are already wilting, so I’ll take them from here.”
Something dangerous shone in Jun Linyuan’s eyes.
The look reminded one of dark clouds in the sky.
Feng Wu felt a tremendous pressure on her shoulders.
The chilly sensation made her tremble non-stop.
It was freezing…
His eyes were so frightening.
Feng Wu almost couldn’t look into his infuriated eyes.
“I thought… you didn’t like my flowers,” Feng Wu said gingerly.
Jun Linyuan smirked. The warmth in his eyes was gone, and they seemed to have turned into bottomless pits.
Frost seemed to cover his handsome face, and his black eyebrows reminded one of swords out of their scabbards.
“Well…” Feng Wu didn’t dare speak.
“Feng Wu, do you like me that much?” the crown prince asked unhurriedly.
What?
