3384 The Crown Prince’s Maid (1)
Elder Qing hurried over and dragged Aunt Qing away. “Watch where you’re going. Don’t you know His Royal Highness is here?”
His Royal Highness?
Aunt Qing turned around and saw the handsome teenager walking next to Feng Wu. Her eyes lit up. “Is this our crown prince?”
Elder Qing quickly covered her mouth. “Shut up!”
The group of people quickly walked to the Magical Equipment Division.
The hall was brightly lit.
Master Duanmu was studying the inscription propeller. When he heard his disciple Ji Ying’s report, he didn’t want to join in the fun.
However, Ji Ying was very excited. “Master! The crown prince! The crown prince is here!”
His Royal Highness?
That unparalleled youth?
As proud as Master Duanmu was, he knew he had no right to be arrogant in front of a genius like Jun Linyuan. He put down the inscription propeller, changed his clothes, straightened them, and hurried out.
In the spacious hall, the crown prince sat down with Feng Wu next to him.
On the crown prince’s left were Mr. Xu, Elder Yin and Elder Wu, who led the inscription masters.
On the crown prince’s left were Elder Qing, Aunt Qing and Master Wang.
The black-robed man and Zuo Qingluan knelt in the center.
The black-robed man was immobilized by the crown prince.
However, Zuo Qingluan could move.
She was kneeling on the ground with her head lowered. She wished she could bury herself in the ground.
This was so humiliating!
She was the sacred lady of Firmament Palace and the most prestigious woman in the empire. No other woman in the world was more honorable than her, but now, she was kneeling here like a stray dog.
The humiliation!
“Feng Wu, I’ll make you pay for everything I went through today!” Zuo Qingluan screamed in her head.
At that moment, Master Duanmu and his disciple, Ji Ying, were running toward the crowd.
Master Duanmu looked at the lineup and immediately stood silently on the left.
Ji Ying followed closely behind his master.
He raised his head and secretly looked at the young man at the top. With just one glance, Ji Ying realized how terrifying the crown prince was. Even from so far away, Ji Ying didn’t dare look at Jun Linyuan a second time.
Because he respected Jun Linyuan so much, Ji Ying didn’t notice the girl in the red dress standing next to the crown prince.
Master Wang’s disciples also arrived.
They were Wang Zhiheng, Mo Ziming, Yue Ban, Dong Chen and Li Erchen.
Wang Zhiheng had told his junior brothers that they were only allowed to listen from afar and to not make a single sound. Hence, they all lowered their heads and stole one glance at Jun Linyuan from the corner of their eyes before looking down at the two people kneeling in the middle of the hall.
The huge hall was brightly lit, and there were many people, but it was so silent that one would be able to hear a pin drop.
No one spoke at first.
Feng Wu cleared her throat and said, “I’m the witness. Let me go first. I saw this black-robed man with Zuo Qingluan, and he gave her special blood for her cultivation. Zuo Qingluan was only a Level 2 Spiritual King at first.”
Mr. Xu nodded. “I can vouch for that.”
Mr. Xu had always thought Zuo Qingluan was a genius, so he had been paying attention to her.
Feng Wu nodded. “But now you can see how strong Zuo Qingluan is.”
“She’s a Level 7 Spiritual King,” Elder Qing said quickly.
Feng Wu nodded. “Zuo Qingluan went from Level 2 to Level 7 overnight. Aren’t you curious about that?”
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