Chapter 1297 Don't arrange for 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 doodled on it.

is like a ghost painting talisman. It draws a big villain. The big villain is carrying a big flag in one hand, and the other hand is like carrying a chicken cub, and he is very proud of carrying a small villain.

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, 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 again and again. He even looked at it several times, and smashed his mouth several times. After the ink was completely dry, he sent it to the opposite side, happily: "Send it to you."

Fuying did not open her eyes: "Take him to the Imperial Garden."

is too noisy.

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 Xue Wuhu while taking orders and answered "yes".

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

Naturally, the maid will not be arranged to follow.

The Imperial 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 bedroom for dinner.

Xue Wuhu returned to the bedroom with great energy 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 **** chief came out, they all secretly gave money to the **** chief, so that if there was another job with Xue Wuhu, they would arrange others, never arrange them.

The head **** also had a headache. Others saw Xue Wuhu like this and gave him money. How did he arrange for people to follow Xue Wuhu?

There is really no other way, the **** manager simply refunded all the money that was plugged into him, and let him go in 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, which is luxurious.

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

Xue Wuhu was like swimming inside. He entertained himself for a while before washing it 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.