This person is none other than Zhen Qiu!
Zhen Qiu and Zhen Xia were originally twin sisters. Zhen Xia belonged to Zuo Qingluan, and so was Zhen Qiu.
Zhen Qiu just watched Feng Wu come over, so she deliberately guided others to speak. Her purpose was to make Feng Wu angry.
She got a good feel for Feng Wu's temperament and felt that when Feng Wu heard it, she would definitely leave the Prince's Mansion angrily, but what she didn't expect was—
The phoenix dance is so decisive and direct shot!
Zhen Qiu was pinched by Feng Wu, unable to move!
"Ah, you—" A look of fear appeared on Zhen Qiu's face!
Feng Wu pinched her throat, her eyes were as cold as frost: "Just now, were you talking about me?"
"Well-"
Zhen Qiu was picked up by Feng Wu, her feet were off the ground, and her fear made her struggle hard.
But no matter how she struggled, Feng Wu did not let go.
Her pupils gradually dilated, and the fear in her eyes became more and more intense...
Just when she was almost dead, Feng Wu let go.
pat!
Zhen Qiu fell heavily to the ground, and tears came out of her in pain.
Feng Wu's bloodthirsty eyes stared at her and walked straight forward, as if the ground was nothing but ants.
Zhen Qiu sat on the ground, gasping for breath, the horror in his eyes did not fade...
At the door of the study, Butler Feng stood quietly.
Seeing Feng Wu coming, the housekeeper Feng had nothing to say, but just helped Feng Wu open the door.
At this moment, Feng Wu's face is not good-looking, but she is trying her best to endure.
When Feng Wu entered, she raised her eyes and saw a handsome and delicate young man sitting in front of the desk.
There was a stack of memorials on the desk, and the boy read it intently.
Sunlight poured in from the window lattice on the side, warm and warm, reflecting on his side face.
The outline of the young man was already sharp and angular, and under the shadow of the sun, it became more and more profound, with a faint coldness of its own.
The young man is picturesque, these words reflected in Feng Wu's mind, making her stand there in a daze, forgetting to react.
At this moment, the young man raised his head unhurriedly, and those eyes as deep as the ocean glanced at Feng Wu.
But he continued to look down at the memorial and said casually, "Awake?"
Feng Wu thought of what she had just heard from the maid's mouth, bit her lower lip, snorted, and said nothing.
His Royal Highness was sitting in the seat, as arrogant as him. Originally, he was waiting for Feng Wu to thank him, but he waited left and right, but it was this reluctant voice that came.
His Royal Highness frowned slightly, and still said casually: "You are very capable, Xuanyuan Yi's soul body, you dare to face it."
This slightly sarcastic tone, with obvious reproach.
Feng Wu gritted her teeth and slandered in her heart. At first, she didn't know that Xuanyuan Yi's soul body was in Xuanyuan Jing's body
However, due to Jun Linyuan's casual glance, for some reason, Feng Wu always had the feeling that she was caught by the beautiful master and reprimanded for being lazy when she was a child.
Feng Wu clenched her hands tightly and did not speak.
Without waiting for Lai Feng Wu's response, His Highness Jun pushed the memorial in his hand to the desk, and a pile of memorials fell to the ground.
Feng Wu's eyes were sharp, and when she saw the names of the memorials scattered on the ground, these are all memorials to impeach Jun Linyuan
"come over!"
The young man was so handsome that it was suffocating, but his voice was extremely cold.
Feng Wu clenched her fists.
No matter what, Jun Linyuan always helped her. Thinking so, Feng Wu's slender legs walked to Jun Linyuan.
(End of this chapter)