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

Back all the way, Su Fuliu's mood has gradually eased a lot, seeing Yibao, fearing that he might be worried, he shook his head and said: "I'm fine."

"But you don't look like you're okay." Yibao said, frowning.

Su Fuliu tried hard to force a smile: "It's really all right, but I may not be able to play with you today, maybe another day?"

Yibao shook his head: "It's not important to play, this can be done at any time, the important thing is to help Uncle Liu to be well."

Su Fuliu looked at him and smiled gratifiedly: "Thank you Yibao, I'm really fine, you don't have to worry."

When Yibao still wanted to care more, a servant came in and said, "My lord, my lord Xuan has sent someone to pick up my son."

Feng Muting nodded slightly, and then said to Yibao: "Your father sent someone to pick you up, you should go back first."

Yibao nodded: "Well, then, Uncle Huang must take good care of Uncle Fuliu!"

"En." Feng Muting responded.

Afterwards, Yibao hugged Su Fuliu, and said, "Uncle Fuliu, rest well, and I will come to see you some other day."

Su Fuliu smiled and nodded, "Okay."

After Yibao left, Feng Muting helped Su Fuliu to sit down beside the bed: "You, you know that you are cowardly, so don't meddle in your own business. You didn't help me at all, so you were scared .”

"..." Su Fuliu lowered his head, "Next time, I won't mind my own business."

Seeing him like this, Feng Muting couldn't help but sighed softly, then sat beside him, stretched out his hand to grab his hand, held it in his palm, and said, "It's okay, this king will definitely be there when you need it." by your side."

Su Fuliu didn't speak, but rested her head on Feng Muting's shoulder, quietly like a sleeping cat.

It wasn't until the sound of even breathing that Feng Muting realized that the cat had really fallen asleep.

He didn't put Su Fuliu down to sleep immediately, but waited for a while until Su Fuliu's sleep was firm, and then he put Su Fuliu down to sleep very carefully.

He covered Su Fuliu with the quilt, saw his frown was still frowning even when he fell asleep, so he leaned over and kissed on the center of his brow, and then gently smoothed his frown with his fingertips.

Seeing that Su Fuliu's expression relaxed, he got up and left.

When they arrived at the study, Feng Muting had someone bring Lu Chimo to the study.

"My lord, I'm here." The servant said.

Feng Muting raised his head upon hearing the sound, and saw Lu Chimo walking in, holding Bai Yulang by the hand.

He raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "This king has something to do with you."

The implication is to let Bai Yulang go out first.

Lu Chimo said: "This is my junior brother, not an outsider."

Feng Muting glanced at Bai Yulang.

Bai Yulang pretended to be afraid and hid behind Lu Chimo.

Lu Chimo comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, senior brother is here."

Feng Muting withdrew his penetrating gaze, sure enough, love can blind people's eyes.

This little white rabbit is white on the outside and black on the inside.

How is it like his little white rabbit, white and white.

However, he would rather his little rabbit was a little black rabbit.

In this way, his little rabbit will not be harmed before.

Even if it hurts, it won't leave a huge shadow in my heart like it is now, and it will attack as soon as it is stimulated.

The little rabbit in his family is really pitiful, but he won't do it in the future. He wants his little rabbit, and he will only be happy and happy in the future.

"Your lord called me here because he wanted me to show Mr. Su?" Lu Chimo said.

Feng Muting nodded: "Well, Fuliu must have been stimulated before. He refused to say, and I don't want to ask. If there is a chance, I will ask Dr. Lu to give him a pulse. Ways to relieve his mental stress."

"But as it stands now, he will definitely not agree to let me take his pulse." Lu Chimo replied.

"So, I have to trouble Miracle Doctor Lu to live in the palace for a while. During this time, slowly look for opportunities. He has been sick a few times before, but the doctor's medical skills are average, and he can only treat some simple diseases. Otherwise, He should have discovered that Fuliu was depressed."

As Feng Muting spoke, his heart ached.