章 122: Falling

Crossing her arms, Feng Liu looked down her nose at Feng Wu, her attitude extremely arrogant.

Fairy Muyao was also sneering at Feng Wu. She seethed with anger as she scanned Feng Wu's charming posture and slim figure and recalled all the praises Feng Xun had sung of Feng Wu.

Feng Wu narrowed her eyes. "What do you think you're doing?"

Feng Liu smirked. "We saw everything! Don't you feel ashamed of yourself? A woman of such loose morals doesn't deserve a face like that!"

That reminded Fairy Muyao.

Young Lord Feng wouldn't stop talking about how beautiful Feng Wu was, so much so that the crown prince had begun to notice her. Jun Linyuan would never marry her with someone as beautiful as Feng Wu around. Realizing that, Fairy Muyao flipped her hand to reveal a sharp dagger.

Feng Liu frowned. "You're going to kill her? Isn't that a little too much?"