Chapter 2019: The Romance (7)
“You switched our bodies because you knew that my mind couldn’t withstand the Magic Soul Vine. You were worried that I could die…” Feng Wu looked at Jun Linyuan.
Jun Linyuan snorted and started coughing again.
Feng Wu felt both guilty and shocked.
But she soon calmed down.
She wrapped her arms around her knees and looked at Jun Linyuan with her bright eyes.
“I shouldn’t have blamed you. I owe you thanks.
“If it wasn’t for you, I would be in a coma by now.
“If we didn’t switch bodies, with my physical injuries, there’s no way I could have withstood the toxin.
“Jun Linyuan, you saved my life and enabled me to keep cultivating in this world which values power above anything else. How can I blame you for anything?”
Moreover, Jun Linyuan had single-handedly switched their souls. Feng Wu couldn’t imagine how capable he had to be to do something like that.
While Feng Wu sat there, Jun Linyuan closed his eyes and activated the little spiritual source he could gather, and started repairing the body.
He could do it much faster than Feng Wu could.
Feng Wu then realized a very serious problem.
Now that she and Jun Linyuan had switched bodies, he would discover all her secrets!
There were so many of them!
Her beautiful master, Little Phoenix, the fairy… And he would see every inch of her body!
And what would happen when they needed to take a bath?
Oh god…
The thought almost made Feng Wu jump up.
At the same time.
While Feng Wu was dealing with her own issue inside the tombs, something else was happening outside.
Ranmil’s reputation couldn’t be ruined over one incident. At least, most people chose to believe her now.
Feng Xun was so angry.
He shouted, “Don’t listen to her bullsh*t! I swear that I’ve never been in love with her! Why should I hate her for being turned down?”
Ranmil simply ignored him.
However, before she could say anything else, Feng Yanfeng stepped out.
Being an opportunist, he wouldn’t waste such a good chance.
He forced out a few tears and said to Emperor Wu, “Your Majesty, Xiao Wu is the most promising girl of my clan, but Princess Ranmil has just killed her. Please help us.”
Everyone gave him strange looks.
Feng Yanfeng couldn’t wait to see Feng Wu dead earlier, but now, he was making such claims when he saw that he could benefit from it. The man had no principles at all.
Ranmil frowned. “You are?”
“Princess Ranmil, I’m Feng Wu’s uncle! Although you’re a princess, you have to take responsibility for Xiao Wu’s death!”
Ranmil said, “You’re the brother of Feng Wu’s father, then?”
Feng Yanfeng said, “Naturally!”
Ranmil asked, “Then who’s Feng Liu to you?”
Feng Yanfeng frowned. “She’s my daughter. Why?”
The look on Ranmil’s face was very strange now. “Are you sure you want to settle this account for Feng Wu?”