1819: Face-slapping, Act Seven (4)

Face-slapping, Act Seven (4)

After long years of being sealed up, the white fairy enjoyed talking a lot.1

"I don't believe you. Take me as an example. If I hear someone talking about me behind my back, I'll be so angry and sad that I have to beat those people up!" the white fairy said proudly.

Feng Wu glanced at the white fairy. "It's not worth it."

The white fairy asked, "Not worth it?"

Feng Wu nodded. "I've drawn a circle. Inside in it are those I care about, and outside are those I don't. These people here are all outside the circle."

The white fairy gave her a doubtful look.

Looking into the distance, Feng Wu explained to the white fairy, "I only care about who I want to care about, and only they can hurt me. As for the others…"

The white fairy looked at Feng Wu, finding her reply very strange.

Feng Wu asked innocently, "Don't you find getting angry so exhausting?"

The white fairy gave it some thought and nodded.

It was true. Whenever she lost her temper before, she found the experience extremely draining.

Feng Wu nodded. "If that's the case, then who are they to affect my mood?"

"Well…" The white fairy scratched her head.

Feng Wu seemed to have a point, but something still didn't feel right, yet the white fairy didn't know how to retort back.

Therefore, she only glanced at Feng Wu before turning back to watch the others.

Meanwhile, it was Feng Yiran's turn to tell the story.

"Yes, on our way back to the imperial capital, we tried to kill Feng Wu a few times. We even trapped her with wolves once, but Feng Wu was so lucky, and after everything, she managed to survive!"

Feng Liu nodded repeatedly. "That's right. We tried a few more times after we arrived at the imperial capital, and we tried to get Feng Wu kicked out of the Feng family, but luck always seemed to be on her side. No matter how hard we tried, she could always turn things around. She gave us such a difficult time that we almost didn't dare try anything else."

Feng Yiran nodded.

Feng Liu said, "You won't believe what Feng Wu did. She gave up her dignity and tried to find herself a patron. Finally, she gained His Royal Highness's favor!"

Zuo Qingxian's eyes lit up, and he gave Feng Liu a very cold glance.

He asked, "So, she really is involved with His Royal Highness?"

Feng Liu said, "Of course she is! She climbed into His Royal Highness's bed and volunteered to become his bed-warming maid, and she was so smug about it. She has no idea what a laughingstock she's become! His Royal Highness doesn't have any feelings for her at all!"

"If His Royal Highness really has no feelings for her, he wouldn't have pushed me away back then," Dugu Yamo said coldly.

Feng Liu said, "Well…

"Fine, His Royal Highness does treat her differently and protects her a bit every now and then, but it all depends on what kind of mood he's in. Most of the time, His Royal Highness doesn't even like her."

Dugu Yamo retorted again, "You're not His Royal Highness. How can you be so sure?"

Feng Liu said, "Well… do you think His Royal Highness likes Feng Wu very much?"

Dugu Yamo snorted. "I don't know how much His Royal Highness likes Feng Wu, but I'm sure that if something happens to Feng Wu, His Royal Highness will take her side."

Jun Linyuan had pushed Dugu Yamo away in front of everyone, which was why it had left such an impact on her.

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