"Almost every time I carry the flag, someone will play this for me! I'm excited just thinking about it! You shouldn't be the only musician in the palace, right? When the time comes, you should call all the music plays over. Haha, the sound will be louder! Get up! Get up! Let's go!"
As he spoke, Xue Wufu hurriedly freed one hand to pull the musician who was still kneeling on the ground.
The musician did not dare to get up.
When Xue Wufu saw this, he immediately pushed the person on the couch. "Stinky girl, stinky girl, say something, stinky girl."
The musicians, eunuchs, maids, and guards were all frightened. This man…
Fu Ying opened her eyes and looked at Xue Wufu with a murderous gaze.
Only then did Xue Wufu hurriedly retract his hand.
Fu Ying pinched her eyebrows. She took her cup and took a sip. Then, she did not even look at the musician and spoke. "Do as he says," she said angrily.
