Chapter 1291: Who Would Dare Pick on Her?
Was he leaving?
Without thinking, Feng Wu ran up to him and grabbed him by his wide sleeve.
She seemed so eager!
Xuan Yi and Feng Xun exchanged looks, and Feng Xun raised an eyebrow, the expression on his face saying, “What did I tell you? Little Feng Wu is taking the initiative these days!”
Chaoge and Qiuling, on the other hand, saw astonishment in each other’s eyes.
This didn’t seem right…
Hadn’t Feng Wu repeatedly said that she didn’t like Jun Linyuan, she found him repulsive, and that he would be the last person on earth she would fall in love with?
But what was she doing now?
Feng Wu didn’t care about what other people thought. She stood in front of Jun Linyuan and blocked his way.
Frowning, Jun Linyuan stared at Feng Wu with his beautiful eyes and said, “Move.”
The energy he gave off was so intimidating that no one else dared come closer.
But Feng Wu couldn’t care less about that. Tugging at Jun Linyuan’s sleeve, she asked softly, “Brother Jun, are you really not coming?”
Jun Linyuan only gave her an indifferent glance and went on ignoring her.
Feng Wu knew that look only too well.
It meant “beg me and I’ll be there.”
Feng Wu was speechless.
Did he want to make her beg him in front of so many people? She had her dignity as well.
Biting her lower lip, Feng Wu hesitated.
The crown prince started walking at an unhurried pace and would soon be out the door.
“Jun Linyuan!” Biting her lower lip, Feng Wu said, “I’m begging you! Please come.”
“What?” The crown prince’s black eyes twinkled.
Tugging at his sleeve, Feng Wu said, “Yes, I’m begging you. Will you please come and watch?”
Jun Linyuan snorted and raised his chin. “Are you begging me now?”
Feng Wu said, “Yes, that’s exactly what I’m doing now. Will you please come watch me fight?”
She swayed his arm back and forth as she spoke.
The handsome teenager crossed his arms behind his back and raised his chin. He might look arrogant, but anyone who knew him well could see that he was gloating.
Clearing his throat, he said, “Since you asked so sincerely, I suppose I can spare some time and go watch the battle that day.”
How could he sound so reluctant when he was filled with joy? The corner of Feng Xun’s mouth twitched.
Chaoge and Qiuling exchanged looks, and both felt perplexed.
Feng Xiaoqi lowered his head and bit his lip.
“She’s my sister; even His Royal Highness can’t take her away from me!”
At that thought, Feng Xiaoqi threw a dirty look at Jun Linyuan.
Well —
Feng Xun grinned when he saw the look on Feng Xiaoqi’s face, and he rubbed the boy’s head.
“What? Are you not happy, little guy?”
Feng Xiaoqi grunted like a wolf cub.
Feng Xun found him amusing. Patting the boy on the shoulder, he said, “Boss Jun is going to look after your sister from now on, and that’s a good thing! No one will dare pick on her again!”
Feng Xiaoqi gritted his teeth. “I’ll protect my sister!”
“Well, aren’t you an ambitious little thing. However, it’ll be a while before you can do that. Hey, where are you going?”
“Practice!”
Feng Xiaoqi stormed off.
Feng Wu didn’t notice Feng Xiaoqi’s reaction, because something else just occurred to her.
“Hey, do you guys know Rong Yang, the alchemist?” Feng Wu asked.
Feng Xun looked at her. “What do you need him for?”
Feng Wu said, “To forge a sword.”