Chapter 1297 Don't arrange them?

The maids rushed forward and took the Buddhist scriptures away.

Fuying closed her eyes again.

There was no Buddhist scriptures, but there was a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of him. Xue Wuhu took a piece of white paper and scribbled on it.

Just like the ghost painting talisman, I drew a big villain. The big villain carried the big flag in one hand, and the other hand carried a small villain like a chicken cub, and was extremely proud.

The little man was hanging in the air, his hands fluttering, as if he was being bullied and crying.

Then, he drew a long arrow pointing at the little man, and added the three characters "Stinky Girl" next to it.

The eunuchs and the palace maids and guards all looked at him with sighs. This seems to be really the Fifth Prince of Lingling, otherwise, how dare you be so bold...

However, Xue Wuhu was extremely satisfied with his painting. He picked it up, looked at it, looked at it, and looked at it several times. He even smashed his mouth several times. After the ink was completely dry, he sent it to the opposite side, happily: "Send it to you."

But Fuying didn't open her eyes: "Take him to the Imperial Garden."

It was just too loud.

Instead of just staying in this hall, you can go to the Imperial Garden. Xue Wuhu was so happy that he immediately flew up, and without waiting for the two guards who followed him to answer, he immediately dropped the painting in his hand and ran out.

The two guards hurriedly followed up with Xue Wuhu while they were busy taking orders and answered "yes".

The chief eunuch originally thought of arranging another little eunuch to follow him, but the little eunuch just now was still out of breath, so he just did it.

Naturally, the palace maid would not be arranged to follow.

The Royal Garden is still very big. Xue Wuhu is running around in the Imperial Garden, especially on the rockery. I don’t know, I really thought he was a monkey, which made the two guards following him exhausted and panting with dogs. Same, I've never felt so tired.

Fortunately, there are guards who can be rotated. After three rotations, it was getting dark. Fuying sent someone to let Xue Wuhu go back to the dormitory for dinner.

Xue Wuhu returned to the dormitory still very energetic, and sat happily at the long table opposite Fuying for dinner.

The guards who followed Xue Wuhu all stopped outside the hall, and when the eunuch chief came out, they all secretly gave money to the eunuch chief, so that if there was another job with Xue Wuhu, they would arrange others, never arrange them.

The chief eunuch also has a headache.

Seeing Xue Wuhu like this, others gave him money. How did he arrange for people to follow Xue Wuhu?

There was really no other way, the eunuch manager simply refunded all the money that was plugged into him, and let him follow the order, whoever took his turn.

The guards all wailed. Even Xue Wuhu doesn't know what to eat to grow up, why is he so energetic.

After accompany Fuying for dinner, Xue Wuhu was taken to take a bath. Naturally, he was embarrassed to be served by others. Even if he was named Prince, he always washed himself, drove everyone away, and closed the door. Just undress.

The bathtub is super big, and the huge room is just a huge bathtub, so luxurious.

The water inside is neither cold nor hot, the temperature is just right.

Xue Wuhu was like swimming inside, and he had fun playing for a while before washing out.

When he came out, Xue Wuhu remembered and asked, "Where is my room?"

"Third Young Master, please come with me." A palace maid led the way.

Because Ni Dingyuan was the third son of the Ni family, Fuying asked him to be the son. He felt that Fuying was really thinking about his life, so he agreed. Since he went to the Royal Garden in the afternoon, he was called the third son, so now, He is also called the third son, and he is not used to it.

(End of this chapter)

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