The power of Douluo's spell

There was only one middle-aged man in the room who looked to be in his forties, and his every move had the air of an artistic performance. After hearing Xue Qinghe's voice, the man put down what he was doing, and his artistic aura suddenly disappeared. At the same time, he bowed respectfully to Xue Qinghe: "His Royal Highness."

Xue Qinghe stepped forward to help Zhang Shaojian, and at the same time said: "Young prisoner, there is no need to be like this. I am here today as a person to ask you to do something."

Zhang Shaojian said respectfully: "Your Majesty, just follow your orders. I will do my best to complete it."

"It doesn't matter if you try your best, you just need to think about normal things." Xue Qinghe raised his hand and introduced to Zhang Shaojian: "This is a friend of mine. He wants to learn some fur carving, so I asked the young prisoner if he is free. When the time comes, just give him some guidance. There is no need to change whether he will stay or go. He will come and leave whenever he wants. The young supervisor does not need to worry about him. He only needs to take some time to teach him. "

Upon hearing this, Zhang Shaojian lowered his head and looked at Xia Yu. Well, he is not tall, and he must not be very old, but he is quite handsome. He will definitely be a handsome young man in the future. Could it be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?