As Xue Wufu stared at Fu Ying's sleeping face, he slowly felt sleepy and drifted to sleep.
The next day, Fu Ying wore archery attire. Xue Wufu also changed into clothes suitable for riding a horse and doing archery. They planned to go out and play at the hunting ground outside the city.
Xue Wufu was jumping for joy. He did not plan to wait for Fu Ying. Once he put on his clothes, he wanted to rush out. However, Fu Ying pulled him back and gave him a silver mask.
"What are you doing?" Xue Wufu did not understand.
"Put it on. You're Ni Dingyuan now."
"Oh, oh." Only then did Xue Wufu hurriedly put on his mask, covering most of his face. His figure was similar to Ni Dingyuan's. Even if those who knew Ni Dingyuan saw him, they would not be able to recognize that he was not Ni Dingyuan.
It was not until he tightened the strap on the mask that Fu Ying was willing to let him run around like a monkey.
