An hour later, Qiuling's voice came from outside.
"Miss, Miss —"
The crown prince glared at the door.
Qiuling might have improved, but she hadn't reached the Spiritual Lord stage yet. Sensing the crown prince's cold energy, she felt her blood curdle.
She immediately stopped talking.
Hearing the noise, Feng Wu wanted to go outside.
The crown prince frowned. "Don't go!"
Feng Wu looked back at Jun Linyuan and saw him staring at her like an abandoned puppy.
She felt butterflies in her stomach.
She said softly, "I'm going to tell Qiuling your condition. My family doesn't know you're here yet. They'll be frightened by the news."
Jun Linyuan asked, "Do I look that frightening?"
Feng Wu was amused.
She said, "You're good-looking, but your prominent status is quite scary. I'll be right back. There are some books on the desk. Feel free to have a look."
Feng Wu then left the room, ignoring his reluctance.
