Chapter 487 - The Proud Crown Prince (30)
Godly Empress Doctor
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âNothing pleases you! What do you want?! Jun Linyuan, you never planned to give me that bead, did you? You must be enjoying yourself so much, making fun of me!â
Jun Linyuan was sitting in a chair and Feng Wu was on her feet. Resting a hand on the back of the chair, Feng Wu bent down toward him, looking very intimidating.
Pissed, Feng Wu seemed to emanate rage from head to toe, which was rather terrifying.
Jun Linyuan glanced at her awkwardly, then looked away.
But Feng Wu wouldnât let him!
Grabbing Jun Linyuanâs chin, she forced him to meet her gaze. âYouâre doing it on purpose. You never planned to give me that bead. Youâre going to keep forcing me to make new ones, arenât you?!â
Feng Wu hated being treated like a fool!
The look in Jun Linyuanâs eyes was almost plaintive. âYou donât know how to do it properly and youâre blaming it on me...â
Feng Wu took a deep breath. âI donât know how to do it properly? Can you see how many Iâve made? Iâve done my best! Iâve jabbed my fingers with the needle a million times!â
Jun Linyuan didnât say anything.
âYou donât like any of my designs. What exactly do you have in mind?!â Feng Wu fetched some pen and paper and smacked them on the table in front of Jun Linyuan. âDraw it yourself!â
Jun Linyuan was embarrassed... No way!
âDo it!â Feng Wu stuffed the pen in Jun Linyuanâs hand. âIâm not going anywhere. Show me the f**king design you want on that pouch!â
âLittle Feng Wu, watch your language!â Jun Linyuan was displeased.
âSew a hundred pouches yourself and youâll be cursing, too!â Vexed, Feng Wu had forgotten all about fear or veneration. She smacked Jun Linyuan on the shoulder. âDraw it!â
That was awesome â
Lou Yue came up to the top floor at that moment and was just in time to overhear that conversation outside the door.
What a conversation...
She looked up at Feng in resignation.
Feng shrugged. Big deal. He had gotten used to it already.
âHis Royal Highness is...â capable of acting so weak?
No one would believe it even if word got out!
Who would? A proud person like the crown prince wailing? Are you kidding me?
Lou Yue pinched her thigh. It hurt...
This was real!
With her hands on her waist, Feng Wu glared at Jun Linyuan. âDraw it now or Iâll think that youâre putting me through hell on purpose!â
Jun Linyuan took a deep breath. Fine! Iâll do it! Whatâs the big deal?
However, he hesitated a little before putting pen to paper.
If she figured out what it was, the arrogant girl would definitely laugh at him. No one was allowed to laugh at the crown prince!
Whoosh â
With a few quick strokes, Jun Linyuan finished the drawing in no time. He tossed the pen away and stuffed the paper in Feng Wuâs hand. âThere!â
What did he draw?
Feng Wu unfolded the paper and was dumbfounded. What the hell was that supposed to be?
A pair of some kind of bird... ducks or chickens... standing together?
âWhat are these two quails supposed to be doing?â Feng Wu looked bemused.
Upon her honor, she really couldnât tell if they were chickens, ducks, geese, or some other bird. So she called them quails at random.
However, Jun Linyuanâs face darkened suddenly and he looked pissed!
The temperature in the room dropped abruptly!
Feng Wu shuddered and looked at Jun Linyuan in confusion.