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Chapter 77 What's the Use of Being Beautiful?

After Feng Wu completed a set of etiquette, he saw a group of stunned people in front of him out of the corner of his eye, and felt refreshed.

At this moment, she is completely opposite to Feng Xiaowu in the frozen forest. Even if they had doubts before, they should give up their doubts now, right?

Feng Xun rubbed his eyes, then rubbed his eyes

He was a little frightened.

What the hell? Is this the splendid Feng Wu from back then?

"What have you experienced in the past five years? How come you are so... strange now?" Feng Xun stared at Feng Wu. He walked around Feng Wu's body again and again, using his scrutinizing eyes as he walked.

He stared at her.

Feng Wu clenched her fists, but her face was still as dull as a wooden beauty. She bowed to everyone: "The little girl is the daughter of a boudoir. She never sees outsiders, so I will retire."

After saying that, Feng Wu's weak and boneless figure prostrated herself and wanted to leave.

"Stop!" Feng Xun raised his hand and grabbed Feng Wu's sleeve.

Feng Wu could feel a scorching gaze staring at her hand, causing her right hand to ache like a needle. It was obvious that it was the gaze from Jun Linyuan!

Jun Linyuan was suspicious before, and Feng Xun questioned later. Feng Wu took a deep breath, she must play this scene well, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

Feng Wu raised her head, stared at Feng Xun with her shining eyes, and said stiffly and dullly: "Little prince, men and women cannot be intimate. If the young prince doesn't let go, the little girl will have no choice but to be knocked to death on this iron wooden pillar.

To prove your innocence."

This sentence frightened Feng Xun into letting go immediately.

But his eyes were still staring at Feng Wu, but there was a hint of unhappiness between his brows. He frowned and murmured to himself: "Is it true that so many things will change in five years?"

Back then, Feng Wu was very rough and brave when fighting with him. At such a young age, she knew how to lift her vaginal legs!

But now, he calls her "little girl" at every turn, and bows down to Yingying at every turn, which is so unappetizing that Feng Xun even wonders if the soul in this body has been replaced, why has it become so boring?

Feng Wu bowed to Feng Xun again.

Feng Xun waved his hands angrily: "Don't move, don't beg me again. You are not a slave. Why are you so humble? It's annoying to watch!"

As the saying goes, the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

In Feng Xun's eyes, Feng Wu has always been that aloof, arrogant but energetic little girl, as lively as the rising sun. Where is the old and stern look like an old scholar now?

Therefore, Feng Xun flicked his sleeves and turned around in a depressed tone. He was both disappointed and angry with himself.

Looking at Feng Wu like this, Xuan Yi frowned deeply, his expression full of disappointment.

Fairy Mu Yao was originally amazed by Feng Wu's stunning appearance, but when she saw her lifeless and rigid look, she suddenly felt extremely happy!

Hahaha, Feng Wu, Feng Wu, you have a stunning face, but your temperament... is annoying just by looking at it, so what's the use of being beautiful?!

Feng Yiran and Feng Liu looked at each other: It's strange, Feng Wu was so domineering just now, why did she suddenly become...like this?


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