The blow was so hard that Zuo Qingluan’s parents seemed to age 20 years in a matter of minutes.
“Boss Jun, Boss Jun…” Feng Xun and Xuan Yi stopped the furious Jun Linyuan. “Calm down. If someone has to kill her, it has to be Xiao Wu. She’ll be angry if you do it for her.”
Feng Xun knew only Feng Wu’s name would work.
He was right —
Jun Linyuan only calmed down when Feng Wu was mentioned.
Zuo Qingluan’s parents lost all hope.
What did they hear? Feng Wu?
Was the crown prince really in love with Feng Wu?
They looked from Zuo Qingluan to Jun Linyuan, and Mrs. Zuo fainted, unable to take the blow.
Mr. Zuo felt like fainting, too.
First of all, nothing was going on between the crown prince and Zuo Qingluan.
Second, the crown prince was in love with Feng Wu.
Feng Xun stared at Zuo Qingluan. “Are you sure you won’t tell me?”
Zuo Qingluan proudly held her ground and wouldn’t say a word. She believed these people couldn’t do anything to her.
She wouldn’t tell them what they wanted!
Where did she get that confidence?
Feng Xun suddenly got it. “Do you think your grandfather will help you? Zuo Qingluan, wake up. Your family is giving up on you.”
Zuo Qingluan glanced at Feng Xun in disdain.
Her parents might abandon her, but her grandfather would never do that, nor would the other senior members of the family.
She had the True Phoenix Blood.
She was a valuable asset!
Although the old man had told her not to show her face again, she decided it was only an angry outburst. She was sure her grandfather didn’t mean it.
“Your grandfather, is it?” The crown prince looked around and nodded. “You’re right. You wouldn’t have made so much trouble for me without his support. That reminds me of something.
“The Zuo family has been abusing their power in the imperial capital because you think he will always save the day for you. Good.” Jun Linyuan headed in another direction.
“Boss Jun, where are you going?” Feng Xun realized something wasn’t right.
Jun Linyuan said, “I’m going to kill someone.”
Feng Xun said, “Holy sh*t!”
That didn’t bode well, so Feng Xun and Xuan Yi ran after Jun Linyuan.
Mr. Zuo and his wife, who had just woken up, were terrified.
Jun Linyuan was heading for one of the courtyards at the back of the manor, where old Mr. Zuo lived.
Zuo Qingluan also felt uneasy.
“Let’s go!” Mr. Zuo’s voice was trembling. “Is His Royal Highness going to fight my father? Move faster!”
It only took Jun Linyuan an instant to get there.
He landed in the courtyard and pointed his sword at the old man.
Old Mr. Zuo was making tea.
With his capability, he could hear everything going on in the other courtyards.
However, he still sat here and sipped his tea, which showed how confident he was.
“Your Royal Highness, it’s been a while.” He ignored Jun Linyuan’s sword.
It was as if the crown prince was an unreasonable child.
Jun Linyuan’s eyes glinted coldly.
Old Mr. Zuo was a great cultivator.
He had made a name for himself before Jun Linyuan was born. After so many years, no one knew what his cultivation level was now.
