Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old Chapter 1294: Something Wrong With Her Brain

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“March thirtieth.”

“This is the second year since you ascended the throne?” Xue Wufu asked after a mont of shock.

Fu Ying remained silent.

“Our Emperor has only been on the throne for less than a month. How could it be the second year?” the guard replied.

As soon as she said this, Xue Wufu exploded. “I’m in Da Ling, aren’t I? This can’t be Beicheng! You’re not Fu Ying at all, right?!”

He was so angry that he wanted to pounce on Fu Ying.

The two guards hurriedly blocked Xue Wufu from the left and right.

Fu Ying frowned. “What’s wrong with you?”

“What madness! You’re clearly the one who’s toying with ! You’re all playing with ! I rember clearly that I was still in the military camp on the night of March 29th. How can it only be one day, and it’s not the second year since you ascended the throne. It’s only been less than a day, but I flew here and I’m actually in Beicheng!”

Fu Ying looked at the two guards. “Did anyone talk about anything suspicious about Da Ling’s fifth brother?”

The two guards had yet to shake their heads to indicate that they had not heard anything when Xue Wufu beca even angrier. “You’re the one who has a problem with your brain!” he cursed. “Forget about other countries, if you dare lay a hand on you’re a dead woman!”

Fu Ying felt that Xue Wufu was being too noisy. “Lower your voice.” As she spoke, she even signaled to the guard that if Xue Wufu’s voice was any louder, they should knock him out again.

“I haven’t eaten yet. Stop making go unconscious!”

At this ti, Xue Wufu was still thinking about eating.

However, afraid that Fu Ying’s people would really knock him out again, Xue Wufu’s voice turned much softer, and he did not shout anymore.

Fu Ying’s ears finally stopped ringing.

Then, she walked to the window with her hands behind her back. She pushed open a window and looked at Xue Wufu.

Xue Wufu imdiately ran to the window and looked outside. He saw a boundless palace wall. It seed different from Da Ling, it was vast and wide — he was obviously in a palace.

He was a little dazed.

Could this really be Beicheng?

However, how did he get to Beicheng from the South Town Military Camp in less than a day?

Perhaps the person in front of him was lying to him. Today was not the 30th of March at all? But why would they lie to him about it…

Then how did he get here?

Fu Ying, on the other hand, felt that Xue Wufu was either lying or that there was sothing wrong with his brain.

It was also at this mont that the head eunuch ca in again and said that his food was ready. Fu Ying asked the head eunuch to send it in.

Xue Wufu was about to faint from hunger. When he slled the food, he imdiately ignored everything around him and sat down to eat.

He ate heartily.

Fu Ying sat on the bed under the window, adding incense to the small incense burner in front of her while watching Xue Wufu in the side hall, who looked like a starving rat. He had no image to speak of. Other than his face, he really did not present himself as a Prince.

Before he was brought to the bedroom, they had already searched his body. There was no token that could prove his identity, nor anything else.

“Go and find out if Prince Wufu of Da Ling is missing,” she said with a dark expression. “I don’t care if he’s missing or not.” He paused for a mont and continued, “It’s best to get a portrait of him to confirm his identity.”

“Yes, Your Highness!” Soone imdiately went over.

This person was definitely not Ni Dingyuan, and she did not know why he would be in Prince Fu’s residence. She did not know if what he said was true, and she did not know if this was Fu Xu’s sche or a trap that he had set up for her to slip into…

“Get soone to guard the Ni residence. Once they see Ni Dingyuan, capture him imdiately,” Fu Ying commanded.