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Chapter 1292: Wake Him Up?
....Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Yes, sir!” Someone immediately went to carry out the order.
Fu Xu tried to calm down so that he could come up with a plan
After calming down, he felt that it was possible to win. Since he was the brother of the Da Ling Emperor, what would cause him to show up at a place like this? Emperor Xue Yan would come personally? Bullsh*t!
Beicheng Imperial Palace.
When Fu Ying returned to her bedroom, she immediately dismissed the servants, leaving only a trusted eunuch and two trusted guards next to her.
Xue Wufu was also carried over and thrown on the ground.
Fu Ying was standing beside Xue Wufu. She kicked Xue Wufu, but he didn’t respond. She then spoke with a hint of annoyance, “Throw some water on him. Get him up.”
“Yes, sir!” One of the guards immediately scooped up a ladle of water and splashed it on Xue Wufu.
“Wah!” Xue Wufu immediately woke up and instinctively cursed, “You stinky girl, it’s you again!” After spewing out those words, he immediately realized that his mouth wasn’t stuffed with anything.
“How dare you!” The chief eunuch bent down and wanted to give Xue Wufu two hard slaps. How dare this man speak ill of this Empress?!
Out of instinct, even though his hands and feet were being tied, he tried his best to shuffle and wiggle around with his feet. Xue Wufu immediately used both his feet to kick the eunuch’s stomach.
The two guards were quick to react and pulled the head eunuch back to avoid getting injured. The two guards pressed down on Xue Wufu, dragged him firmly to the ground, and hindered his movements.
Xue Wufu felt the pain.
However, Fu Ying had already squatted down and pinched his chin with one hand, forcing him to raise his head.
“As expected of the Ni family’s third son. Not many people can compare to him in terms of looks.” Fu Ying stared at his face and said with a faint smile. “What? If you’re not willing to serve me, then why did Prince Xu kidnap you?”
“Ni family, my *ss! I am Prince Wufu from Da Ling, Emperor Xue Yan’s fifth brother! Just you wait, when Xue Yan and the rest find me, I’ll make them take your lives! This is p.i.s.sing me off. I was sleeping so well, but you captured me here. If you have the ability, don’t let my family find out that you were the one that took me away! What do you mean by serving you? Who are you? You should serve me! Who is Prince Xu? Can he be older than Xue Yan?!”
Hearing this, Fu Ying, the head eunuch, and the two guards were all stunned.
Fu Ying ignored Xue Wufu’s rampage. Instead, she looked at the two guards and they both nodded in dismay. Only then did Fu Ying’s gaze fall onto Xue Wufu’s exasperated, handsome, and extremely spirited face. “You’re Xue Wufu?”
“That’s what I’ve been saying!” Xue Wufu roared.
“How dare you!” The head eunuch wanted to slap Xue Wufu again.
But this time, Fu Ying glanced at him and the head eunuch immediately retracted his hand, not daring to move.
Fu Ying stood up and stopped squatting. “Untie him.”
“Yes, Your Highness!” The two guards quickly untied Xue Wufu.
As soon as he was untied, Xue Wufu immediately started fighting with the two guards. After being in the military camp for so many years, although Xue Wufu’s skills were not particularly good, he could stand his ground. However, the two guards overpowered him in the fight. In just a few moves, they captured Xue Wufu again.
Xue Wufu struggled, but he couldn’t break free. He was held by the two guards like a prisoner.
“You really aren’t Ni Dingyuan.” Fu Ying’s expression did not change as he sized up Xue Wufu’s sorry state once again. The Ni family’s third son was a scholar and did not know how to fight.
“Then let me go!” Xue Wufu started to get furious. Ever since he entered the military camp, he had never been bullied like this!