Take You to the Patriarch (3)

That was the master's refinery room, and he was the only one allowed in, not even the giant eagle. But now, Feng Wu had walked out of that room.

Seeing the king, Feng Wu nodded at him and greeted him in a familiar tone. "You can walk around now?"

It was like a normal conversation between ordinary people.

The prince didn't know what to say. She was talking to his father, the king of Northern Yan. Young lady, was it appropriate to talk to him like that? Did she think that his father wouldn't hold grudges against her?

He kept winking at Feng Wu, but Feng Wu couldn't read his mind and only gave him a confused look.

The prince was speechless.

However, the king didn't think that Feng Wu had offended him at all. Instead, he was excited by Feng Wu's attitude.

"Yes. I can walk around now. Thank you for the medicine, Master-Aunt." The king was very respectful toward Feng Wu.