Chapter 3911 - 3911: What Jun Linyuan Did for You
Godly Empress Doctor
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Feng Xun glanced at Feng Wu and said casually, âYou were still being chased, and he blamed himself so much that he couldnât care less about his own injury.â
Feng Wu was indeed concerned. Frowning, she spun around in circles. Seeing this, Feng Xun smiled a little, but soon suppressed it as if nothing had happened.
Jun Linyuan was indeed injured, but he was a miracle worker and was recovering rapidly. Feng Xun had made it sound more serious so that his silly sister would feel guilty.
How long had it been since they last saw each other? They still hadnât expressed their feelings for each other yet. If Feng Xun had been the man, their son would have been running around by now.
So, he was going to be the perfect assistant!
Frustrated, Feng Wu mumbled, âWhy is he like this? Why wonât he listen to me?!â
Crossing his arms, Feng Xun darted a look at Feng Wu. âBecause heâs in love
with someone.â
Feng Wu glared at him. âThatâs enough.â
Feng Xun went on talking to himself. âPoor Boss Jun. His internal injury is so severe that his face is ghastly pale. His thin lips are almost white, but heâs still chasing those people. Goshâ¦â
Feng Wu stared at Feng Xun. âI want to see him! I want to see him now!â
Feng Xunâs stomach lurched. His plan worked!
Unfortunatelyâ¦
He sighed. âForget about it. I donât think anyone can find him now⦠I wonder if heâll pass out in the middle of nowhereâ¦â
Feng Wu pictured Jun Linyuan walking alone in the woods with a hand on his chest before passing outâ¦
She was so anxious!
Just then, Feng Xun glanced at her. âYouâre worried, arenât you? You miss him, donât you? Youâre worried about him.â
Feng Wu threw a dirty look at Feng Xun, but she didnât try to deny it this time.
Feng Xun chuckled inwardly. See? He had made some progress.
The imperial capital wasnât built in a day. As long as the two of them made some progress, everything would be fine.
âHeâll be here tomorrow, right?â Feng Wu stared at Feng Xun.
Feng Xun said seriously, âBoss Jun values his promises above all else. Look, he said he would protect you, and he meant it. He said he was going to have a competition tomorrow, and Iâm sure heâll come, even if heâs sick.â
Feng Wu snapped at Feng Xun. âStop nagging. I know that.â
Feng Xun rubbed Feng Wuâs head. âYou know? Give him a reply, then. Heâs been working so hard to follow you around. Heâs Jun Linyuan, the one who can shake the world with a stomp of his foot!â
Feng Wu didnât say anything, but she didnât retort Feng Xun, which meant that she agreed with him.
That night..
Feng Wu tossed and turned but couldnât fall asleep.
She couldnât fall asleep.
All she could think of was Jun Linyuan passing out from his internal injuryâ¦
How could Feng Xun put that picture in her head?
Feng Wu sat up in bed and took out the arm of discipline.
Didnât Feng Xun say that Jun Linyuanâs Sky Destroyer was damaged? Since she couldnât repair it for him now, she might as well modify the arm and make it more suitable for Jun Linyuan.
At that thought, Feng Wu went to the refinery room that very night.
No one but Feng Wu could enter the Patriarchâs refinery room.
No one knew what modifications Feng Wu had made.
Feng Wu was the only one who knew how much Divine Phoenix Blood she had used to nourish the arm..