Chapter 1303: Phoenix asks for a phoenix? (1/2)
Chapter 1303 Feng Qiuhuang?
Hearing that there was no more noise coming from the rockery, the head **** glanced over there subconsciously, and saw that Xue Wuhu, like a monkey again, jumped over very excitedly, and carried a big flag on his shoulders, let him Couldn't stop sweating. This energy is real...
"Smelly girl! Smelly girl!" Xue Wuhu shouted before he jumped over.
Fuying felt a headache as soon as she heard the sound, so she helped her forehead.
A big palace maid hurried forward and gently rubbed Fuying's temples.
Fuying leaned there, which made it a lot better.
"Stinky girl, let me tell you, Xiao Zhengzi and the others are too useless. I haven't even played for a while, and they are tired and lying down." As soon as Xue Wuhu jumped into the pavilion, he didn't care whether he was out or not. Sweaty, he also sat on the couch, crossed his legs, and threw the big flag on his shoulders.
He was super excited.
Fuying didn't want to say a word to the person in front of her. While being pressed on her temple, she continued to drink and listen to the piano.
Xue Wuhu didn't care whether she heard it or not, and said directly, "I'm thirsty."
Without Fuying's orders, a palace maid had already poured the tea and put her hands in front of him.
He also got used to it these days. He took it with one hand and he was dry. After drinking two glasses in a row, he didn't feel thirsty anymore and stopped drinking.
Except when she went to bed at night, the stinky girl insisted that he share a bed with her, otherwise she would stun him, let him still share a bed with her, and let him be Ni Dingyuan and not let him go, other times, she actually helped her. Ying was kind to him.
Knowing that he likes to carry big flags, he even let people make flags and let the little **** play with him.
Although he actually understands that this stinky girl dislikes him for being noisy, she also dislikes him for being too energetic and never stops... Anyway, she still dislikes him for being noisy.
I was no longer thirsty, but I felt a little hungry. Sitting cross-legged with a banner on his shoulders, Xue Wuhu stretched his hand towards the dim sum on the table.