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

Qin Shi narrowed his eyes, "Perhaps, Prince Ting doesn't hate you and annoy you, on the contrary, he misses you very much?"

"Miss me?" Su Fuliu was taken aback, why did this sound so weird?

Then he thought for a while, and laughed at himself: "How is it possible, the lord loves and hates clearly, I treat him like this, how could he still think about me, it's not bad if he didn't kill me."

"Do you dare to bet with me?"

"Bet?" Su Fuliu couldn't keep up with Qin Shi's jumpy thinking, so he suddenly said bet, what bet?

"Well, Gambling Mo Ting must be very sad now. He doesn't hate you and annoy you. He just wants you to go back."

Su Fuliu smiled: "Don't be joking."

"If you don't believe me, then make a bet with me, I'll take you back to have a look right now."

Su Fuliu was puzzled when he saw Qin Shi whose mood suddenly became a little agitated.

The Qin Shi he knew was not such a person who easily showed his feelings. Besides, Qin Shi was a killer, and the last thing a killer could not reveal was his true nature.

So he asked: "Why do you care so much about me and Feng Muting, why are you so excited?"

Qin Shi coughed dryly: "When did I get excited? I just wanted to do something for you because I took your gold before. Don't know what to do!"

Su Fuliu immediately looked innocent: "I, I just asked casually, why are you so angry, I, I just don't ask."

Qin Shi snorted coldly, and then said, "Anyway, I said so, you can figure it out yourself!"

Su Fuliu felt a little troubled: "But what if the lord intends to kill me, wouldn't I be falling into a trap when I go back?"

"That's why I made a bet with you. I bet that the prince will never hate you and want to kill you. Besides, let's take a step back. Even if the prince really wants to kill you, what are you afraid of if I will protect you?"

Su Fuliu was actually a little moved.

He was also curious, and wanted to go back and see if Feng Muting was annoyed with him, or hated him.

So, he hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Then, then I'll go back and take a look, and you, don't follow."

"Okay, then I... will protect you secretly, so you can go back boldly, if he dares to touch you, I will protect you!"

"Okay..." After Su Fuliu finished speaking, he left.

He was carrying a bag and went out for a walk, and now he is going back to Prince Ting's mansion.

But he didn't realize it himself. In fact, he was so impatient, he was eager to take a look at Feng Muting.

Qin Shi looked at Su Fuliu's leaving back and smiled.

Su Fuliu walked on the way back, the more he walked, the more he felt guilty.

He is still afraid.

Even if Feng Muting doesn't hate him.

But Feng Muting would definitely not be happy if he escaped from the palace again and again.

After returning, he will definitely be scolded...

So, when I go back later, should I secretly go back to see Feng Muting, or stand in front of Feng Muting in an open and honest manner?

The more he thought about it, the more he struggled, and the slower he walked.

The slower you go, the more entangled you become.

In the end, he simply stopped there, planning to leave after thinking about it.

At this time, he saw a weed growing in the cracks between the stone slabs on the side of the road. There were quite a lot of weed leaves, from top to bottom.

He thought for a while, then squatted down, and began to pull up the leaves, still muttering in his mouth: "Return, no return, return, no return..."

As a result, the last leaf was - not returning.

Su Fuliu was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the grass that he had pulled out to the point where only one leaf remained, and was suddenly a little dazed.

So what does God mean, tell him not to go back?