The Tempestuous Consort – Wilfully Pampered by the Beastly Highness Chapter 415
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Chapter 415: Most Cherished Little Princess
Chapter 415: Most Cherished Little Princess
Feng Tianlan did not like the woman’s charitable tone . However, she was grateful for the help, so she nodded slightly and responded, “Thank you, but I want to stay with my friends . ”
Gu Nansheng glanced at Feng Tianlan . She liked her aura of arrogance, so she said, “It’s up to you . If you’re free later, bring that cat over . ”
This was the first time she’d ever offered to let someone stay with her, and she had been rejected! If not for that white cat…
Forget it . No more white cat . Seeing that she was already acting like an idiot, she didn’t want to argue!
“Meow, meow, meow!”
Nestled in Feng Tianlan’s arms, Little Furball bared its teeth and meowed at Gu Nansheng: “I am a divine beast . I am not a cat, meow!”
After Gu Nansheng went back to her room, Tu Xiupei’s gentleness and obedience vanished instantly . She stared at Feng Tianlan, her eyes full of hatred, and growled, “I really don’t know why you’ve had such a stroke of luck . No matter who helps you or what’s behind it, you must die here at Flying Frost Pavilion . ”
After saying this, she grunted and left full of hatred and resentment .
“It’s Hu Kemeng, right?” Feng Tianlan stepped forward and blocked Hu Kemeng’s way while squinting .
Sizing up Feng Tianlan, Hu Kemeng gritted her teeth in hatred and snapped back, “Don’t think that your life is going to be any better just because Eldest Senior Sister is protecting you . I will not let go of the fact that you made me get punished today . ”
Feng Tianlan harrumphed softly, then looked at her coldly and said faintly, “I have an outstanding temperament . I do not talk sense when I can fight . ”
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Hu Kemeng stared at her then retaliated with mocking words, “Arrogant! The Flying Frost Pavilion has many master hands . Here, you’re just the weakest, and you say you want to fight? Then I will fulfill your wish!”
“I already warned you . I won’t be so polite next time . ” Feng Tianlan glanced knowingly at Hu Kemeng . Then, she turned and walked toward Gu Nansheng’s building .
Hu Kemeng stared at Feng Tianlan’s back furiously, gritting her teeth in anger . She had managed Xianyue Building for over a decade now . Now, because of Feng Tianlan’s arrival, she was being removed from her position and forced to wash the toilets . She wanted to puke up blood just thinking about it!
The building where Gu Nansheng was staying was called the Yanyue Building . There, a very friendly-looking little lady guided Feng Tianlan and the others to the second floor .
“Junior Sister, we are new here and unfamiliar with how things work . Therefore, I want to ask you what kind of person Eldest Senior Sister is? Why is Tu Xiupei so afraid of her?” Luo Yunzhu asked out of curiosity and making the most of the opportunity to catch up on gossip .
“Eldest Senior Sister’s name Gu Nansheng . She is the Beiqi Nation’s most cherished princess . Besides, she is extremely talented and ranks second on Flying Frost Pavilion’s spiritual list . Despite her haughty appearance, she is actually very kind . Yanyue Building’s senior and junior sisters were all bullied before by people from the Xianyue Building . Now, we are protected by Eldest Senior Sister . Trust me, Eldest Senior Sister is extremely protective…”
Once the little lady got talking about Gu Nansheng, she chattered nonstop . She positively overflowed with respect and gratitude .
When they arrived at their room, the little lady was still talking about Eldest Senior Sister . Luo Yunzhu couldn’t help but interrupt her, saying, “But you still haven’t told us why Tu Xiupei is so afraid of Eldest Senior Sister . ”
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“She is a lady blessed by God, who is extremely talented, which means that she has a bad temper . Sometimes when she can’t talk sense, she starts fighting,” said the little lady somewhat vaguely . In short, she is a spoiled princess . She relied on her strength and beat up Third Senior Sister whenever she found her behavior unpleasant .
“That matches my temperament!” Luo Yunzhu couldn’t help but form an even better impression of Gu Nansheng .
“Junior Sisters, please rest well . If you need anything, just knock on any door in the Yanyue Building . The senior sisters there will help you . ” After relaying this information, the little lady helped them shut the door .
Luo Yunzhu looked around the room, sizing up its condition . “This Eldest Senior Sister really is something . ”
“Meow, meow, meow!” screamed Little Furball . “She is nothing! Nothing!”
Chuling took out some fish biscuits from the storage ring and fed them to little furball in the hopes of shutting its mewing mouth .
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