Chapter 1292: Wake him up?

   Chapter 1292 Wake him up?

   "Yes!" Someone immediately took orders.

  Fuxu calmed down again, and was no longer angry.

   Calm down and think it's right. Since he is the fifth brother of Emperor Daling, how could he appear in his mansion casually? Also Xuanyuan Shu will come over in person, fart!

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  Beijing Palace.

  Fuying returned to her bedroom and repelled the servants, leaving only one confidant, the **** chief, and two confidant guards in the hall.

  Xue Wuhu was also carried and threw on the ground in the hall.

  Fuying was standing next to Xue Wuhu and kicked Xue Wuhu with her feet, but she didn't see Xue Wuhu awake, so she said, "Wake him up."

   "Yes!" One of the guards immediately scooped a ladle of water and poured it directly on Xue Wuhu.

  Xue Wuhu woke up immediately, and instinctively cursed: "Stinky girl, it's you again!" After scolding, he realized that nothing was stuffed in his mouth.

   "Bold!" The **** head bent over and wanted to slap Xue Wuhu with two big mouths, but dared to scold their emperor.

   is out of instinct again. Although the hands and feet are being helped, both feet can be used together. I saw Xue Wuhu immediately used both feet and kicked the **** director's stomach.

   The two guards were quick-witted and pulled the **** chief back, thus avoiding the fate of the **** chief being kicked. Then, the two guards held down Xue Wuhu and pressed Xue Wuhu to the ground, unable to move.

  Xue Wuhu felt the pain to death.

  Fuying had already squatted down, pinching his chin with one hand, forcing him to raise his head.

  I saw Fuying staring at his face, smiling but not smiling: "As expected of the third son of the Ni family, looking at him, he looks like few others. Why, if you don't want to serve me, you have to be tied by King Xu?"

"Ni, you mao Mao, I am Xue Wuhu, the fifth prince of Daling! You wait, when the third and fourth brothers of our Xiaoyan Yuebao find me, I will let them kill you! I am so mad that I am going to sleep. All right, bring me here, don't let my family find me if you have the ability! What do you serve me, who are you? You serve me almost! What kind of mao Mao is King Xu! He can be better than our little Yan Is it big!"

   Hearing this, Fuying, the **** chief, and the two guards were all startled.

  Fuying ignored Xue Wuhu, but looked at the two guards: "Does Emperor Daling have a name other than Xuanyuanshu?"

   The two guards replied, "Yes, the other name is Xue Yan."

  Fuying's eyes fell on Xue Wuhu's handsome and extremely spirited face again, "Xue Wuhu?"

   "It's your grandfather!" Xue Wuhu yelled.

   "Bold!" The chief **** wanted to slap Xue Wuhu again.

   But this time, it was Fuying who glanced at him, and the head **** immediately withdrew his hand and did not dare to move.

   Fuying got up and stopped squatting, "Release him."

   "Yes!" The two guards hurriedly released Xue Wuhu.

   Xue Wuhu, who was unbound, immediately started with the two guards. After so many years in the barracks, although Xue Wuhu was not particularly skilled, it was not bad, but the two guards were even better, and they captured Xue Wuhu with just a few moves.

   Xue Wuhu struggled again, but he couldn't move again, and was held by two guards, one on the left and one on the right, like a prisoner.

  Fuying didn't change her face, looked at Xue Wuhu's embarrassed appearance from top to bottom, and said, "You are indeed not Ni Dingyuan." The third son of the Ni family is a scholar, and he has no skills at all.

   "Then don't let go of your grandfather!" Xue Wuhu was about to die of anger. Since entering the barracks, he has never been bullied like this!

   (end of this chapter)