Chapter 1411 What Can Feng Wu Do?

Feng Xun was stunned when he saw Dugu Yamo going up. Immediately, he glanced at Feng Wu angrily: "Look at you, patronize and hesitate, now someone else has sent flowers to Boss Jun."

Feng Wu said angrily: "What does it matter if someone else sends it?"

"Are you really stupid or fake?" Feng Xun tapped Feng Wu's temple with his index finger, "Do you think this Qionghua Festival is a joke? Only the first bouquet of flowers represents a special meaning, The flowers you accept in the future will not count, understand?"

special meaning?

Feng Wu shook her head, she didn't want any special meaning, she only needed to complete the task, regardless of whether it was the first bouquet of flowers.

So, Feng Wu calmly waved: "It's okay, we can't disturb the good things of Your Highness, right? I'll go up after this round of Dugu Yamo is over."

Feng Wu has a good plan in her heart.

Dugu Yamo also sent flowers, and it was the first bouquet, so everyone's attention must be on her, then everyone won't notice her, um, that's it.

Feng Xun stared at Feng Wu speechlessly: "Aren't you angry?"

Feng Wu innocent face: "Why am I angry?"

Feng Xun: "Jealous! Since you like Boss Jun, how could you not be jealous?"

Feng Wu rolled her eyes: "When did I like your boss? Nonsense."

Feng Xun's trembling fingers pointed at Feng Wu: "You...you..."

I can't say it, but the result has come.

Come not, also holding Qionghua.

Holding Qionghua in his hand, he kept looking for His Royal Highness.

Everything she did indicates that she likes Jun Linyuan, this girl...

"You still deny... You still deny... You are amazing, Feng Xiaowu, you are really amazing, no wonder Boss Jun is so angry with you."

In the face of Feng Xun's accusation, Feng Wu's heart... was about to cry without tears.

Who let her be trapped by the system god?

Just then-

"Master master master—"

In the space, the weak voice of the peach blossom elf sounded.

Feng Wu's heart suddenly shuddered, and she suddenly had a very bad premonition.

Every time the Peach Blossom Elf shrinks its neck and hums weakly, it means that something has happened.

"What... thing?" Feng Wu felt a little uneasy.

"Cough cough... What's in there..." Peach Blossom Elf shrank her head for fear of being beaten, and said weakly, "Here... there is actually a line of remarks in small print, before... I didn't see it."

"What note?"

"It's just inside... The remarks say that this is the only bunch of flowers."

"What is the only bunch of flowers?" Feng Wu was puzzled.

"Cough cough... That is to say, this time, Your Highness can only accept your bouquet of flowers. If before or after this, His Highness also accepts flowers from other people, then... the mission is considered a failure."

watt? !

Feng Wu's brain seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, and her eardrums hummed.

If the Peach Blossom Fairy was in front of her, she must have been pinching it in her hand by now.

The phoenix dance stared at the peach blossom elf with extremely complicated eyes.

The peach blossom elf shrinks and shrinks, almost shrinking into a sphere.

What can Feng Wu do?

She took her attention away from the sea of ​​consciousness, and looked straight ahead, staring at Jun Linyuan and Dugu Yamo in the tea house.

At this moment, Dugu Yamo is standing in front of the palace with Qionghua in hand, and her inner tension can be seen from her stretched body.