"The little prince is drunk again..."

"Do you want it..."

"It's broad daylight, are you ashamed..."

The beakers and swallows are chirping.

Xu Buling was carried into the room of the side hall with a sloping slanting and placed it on the bed, and several palace maids watched and looked at it.

"Everyone goes out! What are you watching..."

Qiao'e's face was serious, and she scolded a few little palace maids, then she looked like she was covered with a quilt. After the palace maid ran out in disappointment, Qiao'e pursed her lips and when she untied Xu Buling's robe, she secretly pressed her chest on the snow-white collar, and then showed a bit of guilty expression.

Seeing that Xu Buling had not woken up, Qiao'e plucked up her courage and raised her hand to touch Xu Buling's face.

But this time I didn't have that good luck.

Xu Buling raised his hand and grabbed the little hand that was touching, opened his eyes, and looked drunk at the little beauty in the palace dress in front of him.

"ah-"

Qiao'e's face turned pale in fear. She quickly pulled her hands slowly. She didn't pull it out, so she had to be nervous:

"Maid... I'm helping the little prince cover the quilt..."

Xu Buling stared at Qiao'e, looking like a drunk man for a while, until she felt so soft that she sat up, let go of her hands and rubbed her forehead:

"Find me some wine...and also pen and ink, take more..."

Qiao'e blinked and hesitated: "Ah--and still drink..."

Xu Buling waved his hand: "Go quickly."

Qiao'e was naturally not willing to disobey Xu Buling's intentions, so she took a pen holder and a jar of wine from the side room, and stood there waiting for the order.

Xu Buling stood up staggeringly and walked into the side hall with the wine jar. Qiao'e had to follow behind.

The Changle Palace is sparsely populated, and the Empress Dowager's bedroom is not many. Although the side hall prepared for the prince's palace maids was cleaned, there was no furnishings.

Qiao'e and the palace maids followed Xu Buling carefully, fearing that Xu Buling would do something if he was drunk... It would be fine if he was confused after drinking, but he would close his eyes and pass by. If something absurd thing happened later, what should I do...

But what the palace maids didn't expect was that the little prince walked to the wall drunk, stood there for a while, and then poured ink directly on the snow-white wall.

Crazy—

The ink flew away and the entire wall was dyed black in an instant. Straws of ink slid down the wall and fell on the clean ground.

"ah--"

Several palace maids suddenly panicked, but they didn't dare to stop them. They could only watch the little prince ruining the house carefully.

But what they didn't expect was that after the spotless little prince poured ink, he poured another sip of wine and sprayed it on the wall, and then took a large brush from the pen holder, as if he thought the white wall was ruined and applied it on it.

Spread freely, without any logic.

Rusu also had ink dots stained on her snow-white robe, but she didn't care at all.

Several palace maids who served were wide open their eyes. They thought the little prince was drunk, but after watching for a while, they gradually felt something was wrong.

A corner of the wall with ink splashed on it gradually appeared in the shape of a petal...

“…”

The eyes of the palace maids changed from anxious to confusion, and then confused to astonishment. They watched in a daze as they took their tall backs, venting their will on the wall like playing in the world.

Occasionally, a sip of the cool wine slips from the corners of the thin lips and sprinkles on the white robe that outlines the auspicious clouds. It is paired with a handsome but unparalleled face, unrestrained and handsome.

Swish swish swish-

I changed several brushes of all sizes and sizes, and occasionally applied them to the wall with my fair palms. Soon, the handsome young master, who was as white as snow, was stained with the fragrance of ink, but he ignored it.

As the scroll gradually took shape, several little palace maids grew their mouths, and Qiao'e leaned against the wall and watched in a daze, unable to stand firmly.

I don’t know how long it took for a little palace maid to come back to her senses. She wanted to speak loudly but was afraid of disturbing the young master in the palace and said anxiously:

"Sister Qiao'e, hurry up... go and call the queen mother... see the gods..."

“Yes, yes…”

Qiao'e was reluctant to look away. She had been struggling for a long time before she forced herself to grit her teeth and rushed to the bedroom...

———

Earlier, it was probably when Xu Buling was just carried down.

In the corridor of Changle Palace, a group of people slowly walked towards the empress dowager's bedroom, and the palace maids were nervously leading the way.

Xiao Ting followed slowly, with a frustrated expression on his face and muttered to himself:

"Sister-in-law, why can't I be wrong..."

"You are right. What's wrong with going to the palace to visit the empress dowager?"

Mrs. Lu put her hands on her waist and glanced at Xiao Ting coldly, as if she would stew Xiao Ting if she dared to run away.

Today, Mrs. Lu naturally knew about Xu Buling's entry into the palace. She was beaten by the maid indirectly. After waking up, she felt very empty and panicked. After a while, she could no longer sit still.

It’s not that I’m worried about Xu Buling, but that I’m worried about the empress dowager. The empress dowager doesn’t care about Xiao Ting now, so I must think that Ling’er is more obedient…

Thinking of this, Mrs. Lu naturally panicked and comforted herself: Ling'er said last time that she was just a show for socializing, and the empress dowager would definitely catch Ling'er. I, as an elder, naturally, have to save Ling'er...

With such a strange idea, Mrs. Lu came over in a carriage and was foolish. She also brought Xiao Ting with her to find the picture to restore the relationship between Xiao Ting and the Empress Dowager, so as not to fall in love with her treasure.

Xiao Ting is the queen mother's nephew, and he never needs to inform him when entering Changle Palace. Naturally, the palace maids couldn't let Mrs. Lu wait for the informant, so they honestly took the two of them to the bedroom.

Xiao Ting walked with his neck shrank like a dead face. Seeing the big tripod in the garden tremble again, he said with awkward smile:

"Sister-in-law, why don't we go back? Aunt is crazy. She must have been in the palace for too long and can't mess with her..."

"Pooh--"

Mrs. Lu was angry when she heard this and glared at Xiao Ting: "It's a pity that the Empress Dowager is so kind to you. Even though she knows that the Empress Dowager is in a bad mood recently, she doesn't know how to come and accompany the Empress Dowager."

Xiao Ting was crying and tears: "Sister-in-law, I'm almost stewed..."

"I deserve it."

Mrs. Lu snorted lightly, walked quickly to the bedroom hall, and found that the door of the main hall was closed, and her brows frowned.

"What door is closed in broad daylight..."

Mrs. Lu muttered, and before she could report the palace maid, she walked to the door and raised her hand and knocked:

"The Queen Mother!"

Dinglin clang-

In the closed main hall, something seemed to have fallen to the ground, and there were also a rush.

Mrs. Lu suddenly became suspicious, pursed her lips, raised her hand and pushed open the door of the main hall.

In the gorgeously decorated main hall, there were still leftover wine and dishes on the table. The Queen Mother stood alone next to the soft couch, putting her hands behind her back to make a dignified and polite expression, and nodding slightly:

"Hongluan, why are you here?"

The voice is very calm and I can't tell you any fault.

It’s a pity that women’s eyes are not so easy to fool.

Mrs. Lu just breathed a sigh of relief when she realized that the Empress Dowager's expression was a little wrong. She was very panicked. She seemed to have something hidden behind her hands.

"The Queen Mother."

"aunt."

The two entered the main hall, and Xiao Ting lowered his head and looked like he was doing something wrong. Mrs. Lu frowned and looked at the empress dowager up and down, and finally his eyes were fixed on the empress dowager's beautiful lips.

The Empress Dowager was calm at first, but when she saw Mrs. Lu looking at her lips, she suddenly panicked. The rouge box could be hidden behind her, but the lips could not be hidden...
Chapter completed!