I Raised A Sick And Weak Prince

Chapter 8

The crowd: ？？？？？

Then, with his clothes fluttering, he headed towards the kitchen with a steady stride.

Fuck, wait?

The side of the water well that was still noisy a moment ago was suddenly dead silent.

The crowd stared at the Lu Huan, stunned, this, no, isn't this bucket full? It's obviously full!

Two of their servants had even tried it, and it took two strong men to carry a bucket of water.

But how could Lu Huan be so relaxed?

Lu Wenxiu was so angry that he just stood up and snapped, "Did you actually fill up all your water for this young master?"

"It's filled to the brim, young master." The two servants kneeled down in fear.

Lu Wenxiu's face was livid, but at the same time, he was also astonished.

What the hell, was Lu Huan acting so relaxed just now, or was he really relaxed? How could he lift such a heavy weight with so much water?

Before the crowd finished their suspicions, they only saw that Lu Huan had finished delivering two buckets of water and he walked back to the buckets.

This time, it seemed that he still didn't think it was heavy enough, and with two buckets in his left hand and two in his right, he picked up four buckets of water at once and headed over to the kitchen.

Crowd: ".................."

Four buckets of water, which only eight strong men had to carry at the same time, were carried by him without spilling a single drop, so lightly that it was as if they weighed nothing.

The servants were so surprised that they opened their mouths in unison like dozens of pieces of wood.

"How is Third Young Master so relaxed?"

"The last time the court examiner came, he did praise him for drawing the bow like a god."

A few of the young maids who weren't from Lu Wenxiu's yard even couldn't help but blush and whisper in hushed voices.

It took Lu Huan a few trips back and forth, but in the blink of an eye, he had already moved twenty buckets!

It didn't even take a few sticks of incense to completely move it, which was completely at odds with Lu Wenxiu's earlier plan to make things difficult for him and have him move it until tomorrow morning!

Even the concubine daughter of the fourth wife's family by the stream stopped sobbing and looked at Lu Huan with wide eyes.

Lu Huan blinked and came back.

Lu Huan also felt incredible in his heart. He couldn't help but look down at the bucket in his hand. It was obviously filled with water, but why couldn't he feel the slightest weight, as if something was holding it underneath.

He just naturally couldn't show it, but he quickly picked up four more buckets of water.

And Lu Wenxiu, returning from his completely dumbfounded state, became furious, his face going blue and white, and walked over furiously, saying, "There's definitely something wrong with this bucket! Lu Huan, don't you dare play any tricks on me!"

After saying that, he snatched a bucket from Lu Huan's hands-

But once the bucket in Lu Huan's hand was in his grasp, it suddenly weighed as much as a thousand pounds! He couldn't carry it with one hand and the whole bucket fell on his feet!

Crowd: ......

The water was all spilled out of the bucket, and he still couldn't lift a fraction of it after spilling most of it, and his veins were bulging from the back of his hands to his arms to his temples, gnashing his teeth and grimacing. He couldn't lift a fraction.

It was like the bucket was being stomped on by a constant foot on it and it was about to break the back of his foot.

Crowd: "............ uh."

The contrast was so tragic and Lu Wenxiu was embarrassed to the point of his scalp becoming numb.

"Ahhhh pain pain pain pain!" Lu Wenxiu couldn't help but howl like a dying pig "What are you waiting for, hurry up and pick up the bucket for this young master!"

A couple of servants came running over and tremblingly carried the bucket away for him.

Only then did he fall on his butt on the ground, his face looking like he was swimming.

It really hurts, the bucket wasn't filled with water, it was filled with lead iron.

And at this moment, there were two graceful and noble people standing on the promenade above the stream, and Lady Ning accompanied the old madam out to admire the plum blossoms, but she unexpectedly saw this scene.

The old madam: "......"

Mrs. Ning Wang: "............"

The old lady raged unbearably, "Embarrassing thing! Can't even lift a bucket of water, is it to be said that others will laugh off the Ninth Prince's fangs?!"

Madame Ning Wang looked at the old madam awkwardly and tried to argue, "Wenxiu was sick a few days ago, and today he may not be well yet, so he doesn't have much strength."

The old lady was on the verge of a heart attack and spat again, "Shame on you! I'm so angry!"