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Feng Xun stared at Jun Linyuan. "Boss Jun, did she really say that? Did she agree to use herself as compensation if she can't cure Bao Er?"

The crown prince nodded.

Feng Xun let out a breath of relief. "That's great. I was so worried that you would kill her!"

Feng found Feng Xun's worry to be utterly idiotic.

Kill Feng Wu?

His Royal Highness would probably kill himself first.

Just then, someone outside called, "Your Royal Highness, Miss Qingluan is requesting an audience."

"Zuo Qingluan?" Feng Xun was surprised. "Boss Jun, I didn't know that you were still talking to her."

As Jun Linyuan's future brother-in-law, Feng Xun immediately raised his guard.

Jun Linyuan was about to turn down the request, when the servant said, "Your Royal Highness, here's a letter from Miss Qingluan."

Jun Linyuan quickly read it.

His face darkened a little when he read one of the lines, and he said, "Bring her in."