Chapter 1257 Your Royal Highness Is Bad for Feng Wu! 2
The person who had already withdrawn ten steps, even stepped back silently...
Because of His Highness's roar just now, they almost deafened their ears, especially if their cultivation was not enough, they bleed from their ears on the spot!
Zuo Qingyu and Nangong Yamo glanced at each other, and both saw gloating in each other's eyes!
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I originally thought that His Highness Jun was so good to Feng Wu, but what is the truth?
Under the watchful eyes of the public, he roared and roared at her, fierce and vicious. Is this true love? Ha ha!
Feng Wu finally climbed out of Jun Linyuan's arms just now, but now Jun Linyuan slapped her forehead like this, Feng Wu couldn't stand, and immediately sat on the ground.
"Pfft-"
Not far away, Zuo Qingyu showed a mocking sneer.
I thought how much Feng Wu was liked by His Royal Highness, but it turns out... that's just the case.
His Royal Highness stared at a pair of lone wolf-like violent eyes, and his eyes stared at Feng Wu: "If you want to die, die! No one is stopping you!"
Having said that, His Highness Jun stood up, rolled his sleeves and left!
"His Royal Highness..." Feng Wu's mind was buzzing, but she still subconsciously grabbed Jun Linyuan's sleeve robe.
His Royal Highness threw his sleeves in anger, turned his face and left, and walked away!
There was only one pitiful Feng Xiaowu left.
Your Highness is angry...
The phoenix dance angered His Royal Highness...
All of the people present looked at Feng Wu with a complex look, some with sympathy, and others were obviously gloating.
Feng Wu didn't know what everyone was thinking, because she was immersed in her own thoughts now.
She is talking to Peach Blossom.
"What about the fourth mission? What about the fourth mission of Peach Blossom Tribulation?" Feng Wu kept asking.
It's not that she is worried, she really has lingering fears!
Two times in a row were completed within the last minute, such a risk was really too great, and she almost failed!
She couldn't bear the pain of failure.
The Peach Blossom Elf covered her ears: "Have you done two tasks in a row, aren't you tired? Don't you need a rest?"
Feng Wu hummed: "What are you tired of? What are you resting for? As long as you can get the fragments of stars to rescue my beautiful master, it will be worth it no matter how hard you are!"
The Peach Blossom Elf looked at the exquisite and beautiful white-clothed god lying on the ice-white jade bed in the phoenix dance space, and then thought about the peerless genius boy of Jun Linyuan...
For a time, it scratched its head in embarrassment. If it was it, it didn't know who to choose.
"Oh, what's the hurry? Anyway, there will be no new tasks for a few hours. You should rest first and restore your vitality." The Peach Blossom Elf took a peek at the tasks written on the task board, and said a little tangled.
Feng Wu was still waiting to ask, but heard a cold and harsh mocking voice coming from her ear.
"Oh, Feng Xiaowu, why are you still standing here? If I were you, I would have run away by now!"
Feng Wu looked back and saw that the person who made this mocking voice was not Feng Liu?
Zuo Qingyu covered her lips and smiled, and gave Feng Liu an angry look: "How did you talk about this girl? Didn't you see your fifth sister's dejected appearance? No words of comfort.
Feng Liu sneered: "Comfort her? I'm crazy to comfort this self-righteous woman! If she hadn't been so lofty, she insisted on climbing the dragon and the phoenix, flattering His Royal Highness, would she end up like this? If I say it, she is purely self-inflicted! "