Feng Wu took a deep breath, paused, and finally said: "I don't have that kind of thoughts towards Jun Linyuan, and Jun Linyuan treats me the same way, so please don't join in the fun in this matter in the future, okay?"
When Feng Xun heard this, he rolled his eyes at Feng Wu on the spot!
She's not interested in Boss Jun? If she's not interested, she'll act coquettishly and beg him. If she's not interested, she'll hold his hand. If she's not interested, she'll let him lift her up. If she's not interested, she'll...
Are you saying that Boss Jun doesn't have such thoughts about her?
With Jun Linyuan's status and arrogant temperament, if he didn't have such thoughts for her, would he help her in every way and pay attention to her all the time?
Feng Xun thinks Feng Wu is too naive!
Feng Xun stared at Feng Wu: "Feng Xiaowu, are you serious?"
Feng Wu nodded seriously: "Of course."
Feng Xun stared at Feng Wu, staring at him, and suddenly, he burst out laughing.
Feng Wu looked at him with a confused expression: "Why are you laughing?"
Feng Xun patted Feng Wu on the head: "Okay, okay, if you don't want to go, just go, but don't rush to deny some things. We outsiders have bright eyes. We all understand, eh?"
"Hey, hey, what do you mean, don't deny it in a hurry, I-"
Before Feng Wu could finish her words, Feng Xun's figure had already disappeared before her eyes. Feng Wu was so angry that she almost stamped her feet on the spot!
At this moment, her heart was a little broken.
She was really fooled by this twelve peach blossom calamities.
If she hadn't known that she had drawn the mission lottery, Feng Wu would have thought that God must be deliberately making things difficult for her.
The next day was the Qionghua Festival in the Junwu Empire, and the young men and women of the imperial capital all made an appointment to go to the Qionglin of Ten Thousand Flowers.
The Ten Thousand Flowers Qionglin is in the eastern suburbs. It is a mountain forest covering an area of nearly a hundred miles. There is nothing in the forest except Qionghua.
Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, there is a bright white sky, and a gust of wind blows, just like fine snow falling from the sky, spreading freely and beautifully.
The boys and girls in the imperial capital were sitting on the ground in twos and threes, or in groups of three or five, men and women, talking and laughing, and there was an element of ambiguity in the air.
Feng Wu, on the other hand, practices at home.
Not only did she practice by herself, but she also left Chao Ge and the others to practice at home.
"Xiao Wu, are you really not going to the Qionghua Festival?" Chao Ge asked Feng Wu again. In fact, she wanted to go.
Feng Wu looked at her angrily: "What's there to do? If you want to see the Qionghua Festival, it won't be too late for us to go after the Qionghua Festival."
But at this moment——
Toot—toot—
This familiar voice...
Feng Wu's heart suddenly tightened!
This is a mission to be released!
In the Twelve Tribulations of the Peach Blossom, Feng Wu has already completed the fourth task before. If it is released now, it will be the fifth task.
For some reason, Feng Wu suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.
Mission 5 did come out, but the peach blossom elf was silent.
Silence? The bad premonition in Feng Wu's heart became stronger and stronger.
She stared at the peach blossom elf, who shrank her neck.
That small body looks more and more frail and pitiful.
Feng Wu glared at her angrily: "Okay, what kind of mission is it? Tell me quickly -"
Peach Blossom Elf: "Master, please promise not to beat me to death."
Feng Wu looked at the sky speechlessly: "When have I ever beaten you? However, from what you said, it seems that this mission is a trap?"
The peach blossom elf nodded vigorously.
Feng Wu felt a chill in her heart, and the bad premonition became stronger, but...