The irritable prince's little crying bag is milky and sweet

Su Fuliu was startled, because Feng Muting said so, if he didn't drink with him, he might lose his temper.

But Feng Muting was in a bad mood today, so he would drink some wine with him, and comfort him.

So, he said: "Then, that's fine, the little one will have a drink with the prince."

The last time I got drunk with Xiao Nian, it was because Xiao Nian was scheming and specially prepared Baihuazui. I didn't feel like drinking the wine at first, so it was easy to get greedy. It is very easy to get drunk.

This time the wine was prepared by himself, it was an ordinary wine, so with his drinking capacity, he was not afraid.

Feng Muting handed Su Fuliu's glass of wine to him.

The two of them exchanged cups and cups.

"My lord, are you in a bad mood?" After a few glasses of wine, Su Fuliu began to comfort her.

"Um……"

"My lord, don't be sad, and Concubine Yu doesn't want to see my lord sad for her." Su Fuliu said.

Feng Muting's eyes narrowed slightly: "Normally, it's fine, but today is the anniversary of the death of my mother and concubine, and I can't help it."

Su Fuliu sighed, he could understand Feng Muting's mood, so he poured himself another glass of wine: "Come on, my lord, let's drink, wine can dispel worries, wine can forget worries."

Feng Muting also toasted each other.

After coming and going, half a jar of wine will be drunk.

"Today, in Yulu, I didn't do it on purpose." Feng Muting said after taking a sip of his wine.

He really didn't do it on purpose, he did it on purpose...

Su Fuliu nodded: "The little one knows, the young one knows that the prince is not that kind of person."

"Then since you know, why did you have to be so far away from me when you came back?" Feng Muting asked.

Su Fuliu replied: "The little one was still a little flustered at the time, but now it's all over, don't worry, the little one will be the same as before."

"That's good..." Feng Muting's eyes flickered.

Afterwards, the two drank the remaining half jar of wine.

Su Fuliu had almost drunk too. Although he had a good capacity for alcohol, it was a big jar full of wine.

Although Mu Ting drank half and half with the wind, it was still a lot.

He stood up, shaking a little, he quickly stretched out his hands to support the table to prevent him from falling: "My lord, the little one is dying, it's almost done, the little one is going to get drunk if he drinks any more."

After speaking, he looked at Feng Muting, and he was dumbfounded.

I saw Feng Muting directly landed on the table, making a solid sound.

Seeing him like this, Su Fuliu was so frightened that he woke up for three minutes.

"My lord?!" Su Fuliu supported the table and walked to Feng Muting's side, stretched out his hand and pushed Feng Muting, but Feng Muting didn't respond at all.

Su Fuliu was a little dumbfounded: "My lord is... drunk?"

It seems that he drinks more than Feng Muting!

He is worthy of being the top card in Wangyoulou, and his drinking capacity has been practiced.

Afterwards, Su Fuliu quickly stretched out his hand and helped Feng Muting up with difficulty: "It's really heavy, it's said that drunk people are the heaviest, it's true!"

After he managed to help Feng Muting up, he had to help Feng Muting to lie down on the bed. For the first time, he felt that the distance between the table and the bed was so far!

It took Su Fuliu a lot of effort to help Feng Muting to lie on the bed. He couldn't help laughing when he saw Feng Muting who was drunk and fell asleep.

This is the only time he dares to laugh at Feng Muting.

He thought how powerful their lord is, not only can't even do something as simple as origami boats, but now he can't even drink alcohol!

Su Fuliu instantly found a sense of accomplishment.

However, it is said that after drinking, you can judge your character.

It's rare to find a man like Feng Muting who sleeps honestly when he's drunk and doesn't get drunk!

It seemed that he himself was drunk, and he was still rambling.

It's not like Feng Muting is so quiet when he's drunk.

After Su Fuliu rested for a while and recovered some strength, he helped Feng Muting take off his shoes and clothes.

The shoes are easy to take off, but the clothes are a bit difficult, mainly because Feng Muting is getting old and Su Fuliu is not strong enough.

He sat on the edge of the bed, worked hard, and took off for a long time before he recovered.

"Huh—" Su Fuliu breathed a sigh of relief, then pulled the quilt over to cover Feng Muting.

After covering it, he sat on the edge of the bed and watched.

Although Feng Muting slept when he was drunk, but he was drunk after all, he might not be able to leave, he had to stay here and watch Feng Muting.

Otherwise, what if something happened to Ban Yefeng and Mu Ting, and there was no one around him!

Su Fuliu looked at Feng Muting, and thought in his heart, it's fine if Feng Muting is drunk, if he is drunk, he will wake up until dawn, so he doesn't have to be sad anymore.

Only then did he notice that there was a red spot on Feng Muting's forehead, needless to say, it must have been from hitting the table just now.

He leaned over and reached out to touch Feng Muting's forehead. Fortunately, there was no bag.

After he breathed a sigh of relief, he continued to sit there stupidly, but he also drank, but he didn't reach the level of Feng Muting.

But also a little drunk.

If it wasn't for being startled by Feng Muting, and because he had been tossing and tossing for so long just now, and the alcohol had eased a little, he might have collapsed right now.

So even if he is sitting there now, he is a little erratic.

He was afraid that he couldn't sit up anymore and had to lie down.

There is a soft couch in Feng Muting's room, but it is a little far away from the side of the bed. If he goes there, he might as well go back to his room.

So he thought about it and decided to sleep next to Feng Muting, so that if Feng Muting made any movement, he would know immediately.

After that, Su Fuliu lay beside Feng Muting, and the two people who smelled of alcohol slept together like this.

But not long after Su Fuliu closed his eyes, he only felt his body sink...

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The author says:

Hahahahaha someone got himself drunk!