The prince is very fierce

"The young prince is drunk again..."

"Do you want to..."

"It's broad daylight, aren't you ashamed..."

The chirping girls chattered.

Xu Buling was carried into the side hall with his legs spread out and put on the bed. Several palace maids watched him.

"Get out! What are you looking at..."

Qiao'e looked serious and scolded the little palace maids, then pretended to cover the quilt. After the palace maids ran out in anger, Qiao'e pursed her lips, and when she untied Xu Buling's robe, she secretly pressed the chest of the snow-white collar, and then showed a guilty expression.

Seeing that Xu Buling didn't wake up, Qiao'e plucked up her courage again and raised her hand to touch Xu Buling's face.

But this time, she was not so lucky.

Xu Buling raised his hand and grabbed the little hand that was touching him randomly. He opened his eyes and looked at the little beauty in palace clothes in front of him drunkenly.

"Ah-"

Qiao'e was so frightened that her face turned pale. She tried to pull her hand out slowly and hurriedly, but failed. She could only nervously say:

"I... am helping the young prince cover the quilt..."

Xu Buling stared at Qiao'e like a drunkard for a while, until she felt numb all over, then he sat up, let go of his hand and rubbed his forehead:

"Find me some wine... and pens and ink, bring more..."

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

Xu Buling waved his hand: "Go quickly."

Qiao'e couldn't disobey Xu Buling's intention, so she took the pen holder and a jar of wine from the side room and stood there waiting for orders.

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

The Changle Palace was sparsely populated, and there were not many people in the Queen Mother's bedroom. Although the side hall prepared for the prince's maids was cleaned, there was nothing to furnish.

Qiao'e and several other maids followed Xu Buling carefully, fearing that he would do something crazy when drunk... It didn't matter if he had sex after drinking, he would just close his eyes and it would pass. What if he did something ridiculous later, what should he do...

What the maids didn't expect was that the young prince walked to the wall drunk, stood there for a moment, and then splashed ink directly on the snow-white wall.

Wow—

The ink flew and instantly dyed the whole wall black, and strands of ink slid down the wall and fell on the pure ground.

"Ah——"

The maids panicked immediately, but they didn't dare to stop him. They could only watch the young prince destroy the house carefully.

What they didn't expect was that after the young prince, who seemed to be spotless, splashed the ink, he took a sip of wine and sprayed it on the wall, then took a big brush from the pen holder, and smeared it on it as if he thought the white wall was not evenly damaged.

He splashed it wantonly, without any logic.

The snow-white robe was also stained with ink spots, but he didn't care at all.

Several maids stared with wide eyes. They originally thought that the young prince was drunk, but after watching for a while, they gradually felt something was wrong.

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

"..."

The maids' eyes changed from anxiety to confusion, and then confusion to astonishment. They stared blankly at the tall back, venting on the wall like a game of human life.

Occasionally, he took a sip, and the cool wine slid from the corner of his thin lips and sprinkled on the white robe with auspicious clouds. With his handsome and unparalleled face, he was unrestrained and handsome.

Swish, swish, swish——

He changed several large and small brushes, and occasionally used his white palms to directly paint on the wall. Soon, the elegant young man in white clothes was stained with the fragrance of ink, but he didn't care at all.

As the scroll gradually took shape, several young maids opened their mouths wide, and Qiao'e leaned against the wall and stared at it in a daze, unable to even stand steadily.

It was unknown how long it took before a young maid came to her senses. She wanted to speak loudly, but was afraid of disturbing the young master in the palace, so she whispered anxiously:

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

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Qiao'e was reluctant to look away, and after struggling for a long time, she gritted her teeth and rushed to the bedroom...

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A little earlier, it was about the time when Xu Buling was just carried away.

In the corridor of Changle Palace, a group of people walked slowly towards the queen mother's bedroom, and the maids led the way nervously in front.

Xiao Ting followed slowly behind, with a frustrated expression on his face, and muttered in a sad voice:

"Sister-in-law, I was wrong, isn't it okay..."

"You are not wrong, what's wrong with coming to the palace to visit the Queen Mother?"

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

Mrs. Lu naturally knew that Xu Buling would not enter the palace today. After being hinted by the maid, she felt empty and panicked when she woke up. After enduring for an hour or so, she could no longer sit still.

It's not that she is worried about Xu Buling, but she is worried about the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother doesn't care about Xiao Ting now, and she must think Ling'er is more obedient...

Thinking of this, Mrs. Lu was naturally panicked, and comforted herself in her heart: Ling'er said last time that it was just a show for socializing, and the Queen Mother must be unreasonable and will not let Ling'er go. As an elder, I naturally have to save Ling'er...

With such a strange idea, Mrs. Lu ran over in a carriage, and brought Xiao Ting with her, intending to restore the relationship between Xiao Ting and the Queen Mother, so as to prevent the Queen Mother from taking a fancy to her baby.

Xiao Ting is the Queen Mother's nephew, and he never needs to be notified when entering Changle Palace. Naturally, the palace maids can't let Mrs. Lu wait for the notification, so they honestly took the two to the bedroom.

Xiao Ting walked with his face ashen and his neck shrunk. Seeing the big cauldron in the garden tremble again, he smiled awkwardly:

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

"Bah——"

Mrs. Lu was angry when she heard this and glared at Xiao Ting: "It's a pity that the Queen Mother is so good to you. You know that the Queen Mother is in a bad mood recently, but you don't know to come to accompany the Queen Mother."

Xiao Ting wanted to cry but had no tears: "Sister-in-law, I'm almost stewed..."

"You deserve it."

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

"In broad daylight... why close the door..."

Mrs. Lu muttered, and without waiting for the palace maid to report, she walked to the door and knocked:

"Queen Mother!"

Ding Lin Clang——

In the main hall with the door closed, it seemed that something fell to the ground, and there was a flustered sound.

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

In the beautifully decorated main hall, there were still some leftover wine and dishes on the table. The queen mother stood alone beside the soft couch, put her hands behind her back and made a dignified and polite expression, and nodded slightly:

"Hongluan, why are you here?"

The voice was very steady, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Unfortunately, women's eyes are not so easy to fool.

Madam Lu just breathed a sigh of relief, and then she found that the queen mother's expression was a little wrong, very flustered, and her hands behind her back seemed to be hiding something.

"Queen mother."

"Aunt."

The two entered the main hall, Xiao Ting lowered his head and looked like he had done something wrong. Madam Lu frowned, looked up and down at the queen mother, and finally locked her eyes on the queen mother's beautiful lips.

The queen mother was still calm, but when she saw Madam Lu looking at her lips, she panicked. The rouge box can be hidden behind her, but the lips can't be hidden...