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

For the next few days, Su Fuliu stayed in the room very quietly and didn't go anywhere.

Just sitting in the room alone in a daze for several hours.

Feng Muting was in the study, and the servant sent to check came back and reported: "My lord, Su Fuliu is in a daze in the room, motionless."

"Understood, step back." Feng Muting waved his hand.

In the past few days, he asked people to check it every day, and all the words came back.

It can be seen how frightened this kid was that day.

Now they've all turned from little fools to little fools.

He hadn't seen Su Fuliu for several days, just because he was afraid of being seen by him, and he was afraid again.

But today, he couldn't bear it anymore.

So, get up and go outside.

He came to the window of Su Fuliu's room.

Gently pushed open the window and opened a crack.

Standing here, he could see Su Fuliu who was sitting at the table in a daze through the gap in the window.

This kid is so dazed, if he goes to Kunlun Mountain to cultivate immortals, he must be a good hand.

Feng Muting stood there for half an hour, but he didn't see Su Fuliu making any movements, at most he raised his hand to scratch it.

It's just the way it scratches, it's so cute.

Feng Muting looked at it for a while before leaving. Although he really wanted to go in directly, but with Su Fuliu's current state, it is obvious that he has not recovered.

So he still doesn't want to mess with his heart anymore.

In a few days, Su Fuliu should be able to calm down, and then he will go to see him again.

at dusk.

Su Fuliu, who had been sitting there all this time, finally stood up.

Then move your arms and legs.

At this time, the servant who delivered the dinner came.

"Xiao Su, dinner is here!" The servant smiled after entering.

Su Fuliu looked at him and nodded: "Thank you, you can put it on the table."

"En." The servant nodded and put the food on the table, "Little Su, what happened to you these days, why are you staying in the room every day and not serving the prince?" ?”

"I... I'm fine, I just feel a little unwell, and I asked the prince for a few days' leave." Su Fuliu said nonsense.

"Then you are really loved by the prince. You are not feeling well and you can rest for so many days. The prince actually ordered us to bring you meals on time every day. You are not like a servant. Steward Su is not as good as you." Good treatment."

Su Fuliu smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled, but did not answer.

I really don't know how to answer the other party's words.

What's more, he was about to take action, and he was so nervous that his palms were all sweaty.

"Xiao Su, hurry up and eat." The man shouted after placing the food.

Su Fuliu went over to sit down, because she was too nervous and her palms were sweaty, so when she was carrying the bowl, she slipped her hand and almost knocked over the bowl of rice.

"Xiao Su, what's the matter, are you okay?" the servant asked.

Su Fuliu shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay, just slipped for a while."

"It seems that you are really uncomfortable. You can't even hold the bowl. If you are sick, you should rest more! I see that every time I come here, you sit there in a daze." The servant cared.

"Well, thank you for your concern, I know." Su Fuliu frowned involuntarily.

Oops, what to do.

He couldn't do it anymore.

People care about him so much, and he will attack him later, isn't it a bit too much...

But if he didn't do it, he couldn't escape.

So, he can only be selfish once.

After eating, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, then stood up and stepped aside.

The servants hurried over to clear the table.

Su Fuliu, who was standing behind him, looked at his busy back, walked over silently, picked up the stool next to him...