Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old Chapter 1318 – Goosebumps

Chapter 1318: Goosebumps

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On the other hand, Fu Xu seemed to be quite surprised that Xue Wufu was so lively. He seemed to think that Xue Wufu was Ni Dingyuan, which made her feel that Xue Wufu might not be Fu Xu’s subordinate.

However, she had brought Xue Wufu into the palace from Fu Xu’s residence. Shouldn’t Xue Wufu be Fu Xu’s subordinate? Even if they were not Fu Xu’s men, they should have been captured by Fu Xu’s men. Fu Xu should have known about this person from before, but Fu Xu did not have any reaction…

Seeing that Xue Wufu was sweating profusely even though he was wearing a mask, Fu Ying did not continue thinking about it. Instead, she took the handkerchief from the servant and made Xue Wufu bend down to personally wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Xue Wufu cooperated. However, he used a volume that only Fu Ying could hear. He whispered, “Stinky girl, what are you doing? It’s so mushy.”

He had goosebumps all over.

He wanted to shake his body and shiver.

Somehow, his heart seemed to be beating a little fast.

He didn’t know if it was just an illusion, but looking at the brat up close, he didn’t look that bad.

Fu Ying gave him a sideways glance. “Be good, Ni Dingyuan.”

“Oh…” Xue Wufu was a little disappointed for no reason. He didn’t know what he was disappointed about, so he scratched his head in frustration.

Then, he went out to play again.

Who cares, it was more important to play first.

It was rare for him to leave the palace. It would be a pity if he didn’t have fun. Who knew when Fu Ying would bring him out to play again?

He didn’t return to the palace until the afternoon.

Fu Ying came with great fanfare, so he naturally returned with great fanfare. He rode in a carriage, personally driven by the grand minister, and escorted by the great general.

One of the carriages accompanying him was a golden carriage.

Eighty-one chariots followed him.

Then there were the carriages of the officials and nobles.

There were more than 10,000 guards and cavalry, and the sea of them was vast.

It was extremely extravagant.

On the street, the imperial guards who were leading the way blocked the commoners on both sides. At first, the commoners craned their necks to watch, but then they quickly knelt on the ground and let the Empress’s carriage slowly pass by. Even though many of them had complaints in their hearts, they did not dare to reveal a single bit of it on their faces.

This was the situation on the street, but the situation in the houses on both sides of the street was different. They were all inside the houses, and it was as if the people outside were from two different worlds. They did not have to kneel down on purpose, especially the people on the second floor. They even stuck their heads out to look.

This was the custom of Beicheng.

They were separated by a room, so they didn’t have to do all of that anymore.

The more Fu Ying behaved like this, the happier Fu Xu felt and the less vigilant he became.

Fu Ying let Xue Wufu sit with her in the carriage. However, Xue Wufu had a monkey personality and kept jittering. He insisted on riding a horse. Fu Ying could not dissuade him and let him go. Xue Wufu rode a tall horse and followed beside the carriage.

He saw that many people from the shops on both sides of the road had stuck their heads out to look. He was still sitting on his horse, waving and greeting those people cheerfully. He was extremely happy with the attention.

He did not understand the situation at all.

Those who did not know better would think that he had returned after winning the battle.

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Fu Ying wanted to facepalm when he saw Xue Wufu like this.

The chief eunuch wiped his sweat.

In Yi Cloud Pavilion, the people sitting by the windows on the second floor stood up and looked down excitedly. They even pointed at the person beside the Emperor’s carriage. “That must be Master Ni. Why does he look so silly?”

Only Jiang Yue and Xue Yan did not stand up. They only tilted their heads and looked down slightly.

They looked at the person who was riding a tall horse beside the Empress’s carriage. He was dressed in expensive clothes and was full of spirit. He kept greeting the people on both sides and was called silly.