I Raised A Sick And Weak Prince

A group of people gathered around and stood together waiting to see the jokes, and the gangsters brought a small stove and a fox fur cloak for Lu Wenxiu, and put them on him fawningly, and said with a greedy smile: "Second young master, It’s a bit laborious to move these 100 buckets of water to the kitchen. It’s noon now, I’m afraid I won’t be able to move it to the top of the moon."

Lu Wenxiu was even more proud: "Then move me to tomorrow, when will the move be finished, and when can I take the fourth sister away!"

Hearing this, the little girl next to him looked back at the thin layer of ice, so scared that her legs were soft, she grinned and wanted to cry, but she was covered by a fellow next to Lu Wenxiu. .

Lu Wenxiu yelled: "Don't cry! It's so noisy, why are you crying? At any rate, she is also the prostitute of King Ning's Mansion. Don't you have the courage to do that?"

The little girl was so pale, she was about to suffocate, she barely had time to shout "Mother, help—"

The sound stopped abruptly, and Lu Wenxiu's subordinates were carrying clothes, half of their body hanging on the river.

Only then did Lu Wenxiu turn her head, raised her eyebrows, crossed her legs, and smiled to Lu Huan: "How? Anyway, aren't you strong? You showed up in front of the court examiner last time. The bow is very powerful. A hundred buckets of water is a trivial matter for the three young masters."

Lu Huan stared at him coldly, his eyes darkened, and his indifferent expression made his heart cold.

Although Lu Huan did not answer, Lu Wenxiu knew that he would definitely mention it, so Lu Wenxiu leaned back triumphantly, waiting to watch the show.

Sure enough, Lu Huan glanced at the concubine sister and walked to the one hundred buckets without saying a word.

There are hundreds of buckets, and each bucket is as thick as a person's hug.

The bucket of King Ning's Mansion is not so big. This is a big bucket that Lu Wenxiu specially asked his servants to get. One is half the size of a water tank. If it is full of water, even two servants are just barely reluctant. Can carry it.

Over the past ten years, King Ning's Mansion has asked Lu Wenxiu and Lu Yuan to teach the Four Books, Five Classics and Swordsmanship. Lu Wenxiu is idle and hasn’t learned anything, but he didn’t expect the little Lu Huan who was sneaked up the courtyard wall. learned it secretly. Had it not been for the court examiner to check it last time, Lu Wenxiu would not have known that Lu Huan had two brushes.

He didn't learn it himself, but seeing Lu Huan know how to ride and shoot, and write articles, he was very jealous, so he made things difficult for him.

He knew that Lu Huan's strength was still strong. Although it would be difficult to pick up a large bucket full of water, he could still move to the kitchen even after biting his teeth.

But if he kept moving back and forth a hundred times in a row, he didn't believe that Lu Huan was exhausted!

I'm afraid that by the third trip, Lu Huan should get down!

Everyone watched Lu Huan stand beside the first bucket, and they looked lively, waiting for Lu Huan to show a painful expression.

but--

But only saw Lu Huan picking up a bucket with one hand, as if he couldn't feel any weight at all, and lifted it up and down in the palm of his hand.

Everyone:?

He frowned, and took another directly with his other hand, still seemingly unable to feel any weight.

Everyone:? ?

He steadily carried the left and right buckets, turned around blankly and left.

Everyone:? ? ? ? ?

Then, his clothes were light, and he walked towards the kitchen like an enclave.

Damn it, wait?

Suddenly there was silence near the noisy well just now.

Everyone stared at Lu Huan, dumbfounded, this, no, isn't this bucket full? Is it clearly full? !

The two of them had tried before, and it took two strong men to hold a bucket of water.

But why is Lu Huan so relaxed——?

Lu Wenxiu stood up directly with anger, and scolded: "Have you filled my young master with water after all?"

"It's full, look at it, Master." The two servants knelt down in fright.

Lu Wenxiu's face was pale, but at the same time he was also surprised.

Under what circumstances, did Lu Huan just pretend to be so relaxed, or is it really relaxed? How could he lift such heavy water so lightly?

Before everyone was suspicious, Lu Huan had already delivered two buckets of water, and he walked back to the bucket.

This time, he seemed to feel that it was still not heavy enough, with two buckets in his left hand and two buckets in his right hand. He picked up four buckets of water at one time and walked toward the kitchen.

Everyone: "………………"

Four buckets of water, I'm afraid that eight strong men will carry it at the same time, so he will carry it without spilling a drop, as if there is no weight.

The people were surprised like dozens of pieces of wood, and they opened their mouths all at once.

"Why is the Third Young Master so relaxed?"

"Last time the court examiner came, he really praised him for drawing his bow like a god."

There are a few little maids who are not in Lu Wenxiu's yard and even can't help but blush quietly, whispering in a low voice.

Lu Huan went back and forth several times, and he had already moved twenty barrels in the blink of an eye!

It doesn't take a few sticks of work to complete the move. This is completely inconsistent with Lu Wenxiu's plan to make things difficult for him and let him move to tomorrow morning!

Even the concubine of the fourth aunt's mother-in-law by the stream stopped sobbing and opened his eyes to look at Lu Huan.

Lu Huan returned in a blink of an eye.

Lu Huan also felt incredible in his heart. He couldn't help but lower his head and glance at the bucket in his hand. It was obviously full of water, but why he couldn't feel the slightest weight, as if there was something underneath it.

It's just that he naturally couldn't show it, but quickly picked up four buckets of water.

And Lu Wenxiu reacted from a completely stunned state, and suddenly became angry from his heart, his face was blue and white, and he walked over in angrily, "There must be a problem with this bucket! Lu Huan, don't give me any tricks!" "

After speaking, he snatched a bucket from Lu Huan—

But as soon as the bucket in Lu Huan's hand reached him, it suddenly became heavy! He couldn't hold it with one hand, and the entire bucket hit his feet!

Everyone:...

The water splashed out from the bucket, and he couldn't lift it up most of the time. His veins burst from the back of his hand to his arm to his temple, gritted his teeth, grinned, and he couldn't lift it anymore.

The bucket seemed to be slammed on it, and it almost broke the back of his foot.

Everyone: "............Uh."

The contrast was really tragic, and Lu Wenxiu's embarrassment made her scalp numb.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Lu Wenxiu couldn't help it, his howling suddenly sounded like a pig, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and pick up the bucket for this young master!"

Several servants ran over and tremblingly took the bucket away for him.

He then fell to the ground, his face like a gossamer.

It really hurts. The bucket is not water, it's lead iron.

At this moment, there were two graceful and noble people standing on the promenade above the stream. Mrs. Ning Wang accompanied the old lady out to enjoy the plum, but they saw this scene unexpectedly.

Old lady: "..."

Mrs. Ning Wang: "..."

The old lady couldn't bear to look straight and angrily said: "A shameful thing! I can't even lift a bucket. Is it to make others laugh off King Ning's Mansion's big teeth?!"

Madam Ning Wang glanced at the old lady awkwardly, trying to explain: "Wenxiu fell ill a few days ago, and Xu is not well today, so she doesn't have much energy."

The old lady was so angry that she was about to have a heart attack, and then spit: "Shameful! I am so angry!"