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

It was Feng Muting who came back from court.

Su Fuliu moved her body uncomfortably, and then looked towards the door.

After a while, I saw Feng Muting walking over with a tall and straight figure, Su Fuliu was thinking at that time, Feng Muting is like the standing pines and cypresses, giving people an extremely safe and reliable feeling.

"Are you awake?" Feng Muting came over and asked, then raised his hand to cover Su Fuliu's forehead, and put it down when he felt that his hand was no longer hot, "Well, the fever is gone, have you taken the medicine?"

Su Fuliu shook his head, "The housekeeper went to get the medicine."

"En." Feng Muting responded, and then sat down beside the bed.

Su Fuliu pursed her lips, she was not used to Feng Muting sitting by the bed so close to him.

Feng Muting met Su Fuliu's dodging eyes, "What's the matter, you don't want to see me?"

Su Fuliu lowered his head and shook his head, "How dare you."

When Feng Muting was about to say something, Su Yan came with the medicine, and he took the medicine from Su Yan's hand, "Back off."

"Yes." Su Yan glanced at Su Fuliu, then bowed down respectfully.

Seeing this, Su Fuliu wanted to take the wind-cold medicine from Feng Muting's hand, but he didn't want to be avoided by him, "I will feed you."

Su Fuliu was overwhelmed by flattery, and quickly waved his hands, "How dare you bother the lord, let the little one do it by himself."

Feng Muting frowned again, "Why, you don't even listen to my king's words? This king said that this king is coming, so you just sit at ease."

Su Fuliu blinked, a little embarrassed, Feng Muting scooped up a spoonful of medicinal soup and blew on it, then handed it to his mouth, "Open your mouth."

He just opened his mouth obediently.

After going back and forth, the medicinal soup soon bottomed out. Although the medicine was very bitter, he didn't dare to utter a word, for fear that Feng Muting would be unhappy.

But he didn't say it, it doesn't mean that Feng Muting doesn't know, Feng Muting ordered someone to bring candied fruit, twisted one and put it in his mouth, "Look at your face, it's wrinkled like a steamed stuffed bun, I'm afraid others won't know It's like a bitter medicine."

Su Fuliu lowered her head, not daring to speak.

Afterwards, Feng Muting got up and brushed the wrinkles on his body: "You can rest for a few days, and then go to serve the king when you are well."

After saying that, he turned and left.

"Prince..." Su Fuliu hesitated for a while, and stopped him before he walked out of the room...

Feng Muting stopped, turned around and looked at Su Fuliu who was leaning against the bed, "Is there anything else?"

Su Fuliu pursed her lips, and then said: "My lord, thank you, thank you for taking care of me for a whole night, my lord, go back and catch up on sleep, the shadows under your eyes make me feel distressed."

When Feng Muting came, Su Fuliu saw the dark shadows in his eyes, he had stayed up all night without closing his eyes, and he had to go to the morning, even a hard-working person would look a little tired.

Feng Muting chuckled, did not speak, but turned around and continued to walk away.

Only then did Su Fuliu let out a long sigh of relief. He admitted that Feng Muting's care for him really moved him, so when he saw Feng Muting's dark eyes, he really felt distressed.

It's just that this is nothing more than gratitude and nothing else.

Feng Muting walked back to the study room. When he entered the study room, a maid who was cleaning the study room was startled and dropped a vase beside him.

With a bang, the vase fell to pieces.

The maidservant was so panicked that she hurriedly knelt down in front of Feng Muting, kowtowing her head and begging for mercy.

Feng Muting's temper is known to be irritable, and this servant girl is very worried about her life.

However, bad luck did not come to her as expected, she even wondered if she was hallucinating because she was too scared.

Feng Muting actually said: "Hurry up and tidy up the debris, and then get out."

Although the tone was not good, it was more than a hundred times better than what the maidservant had imagined.

"Yes, yes, this servant will clean up now."

The servant girl didn't even dare to lift her head, so she threw herself on the ground to pick up the pieces, and after she finished picking up, she really crawled away.

Feng Muting went to the desk and sat down. He picked up the booklet and wanted to read it again, but Su Fuliu's words sounded in his ears: "My lord, go back and catch up on sleep. The black shadows under your eyes, look at me little." Distressed.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't help curling his lips into a smile, then he closed his book, went to the soft bed in the study and lay down, listening to Su Fuliu's words, he regained his sleep.