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

Lu Chimo finished dinner, but Bai Yulang was nowhere to be seen when he arrived at the dining room: "Yulang?"

Afterwards, he searched the entire mansion but did not find Bai Yulang.

This time he was in a hurry.

Night had already fallen, but the city was still bustling. Although they didn't know why the city gate was closed so early today, it didn't affect them from shopping at the night market inside, but compared to outside the city gate, it was more miserable.

Bai Yulang sat alone on the edge of the city gate, crying there: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

At this moment, Lu Chimo has been searching all over the street, but it is not easy to find.

However, he found it strange that the city gate was closed today.

As if he was being pulled by some feeling, he walked slowly towards the city gate.

At this time, I heard Bai Yulang's cry from the door: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo(oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo(lang

"Yulang?!" Lu Chimo was startled.

Bai Yulang also heard Lu Chimo's voice, so he immediately stood up and patted the city gate and shouted, "Senior brother, I'm here, woohoo, can you find a way to let someone open the city gate?"

"Why are you here?"

"I don't know, a man wearing a golden mask brought me here, he threw me outside the city, and then disappeared, and then the city gate was closed." Bai Yulang narrated.

Lu Chimo was slightly taken aback. When he heard the man in the golden mask, his first reaction was Qin Shi.

But before Guichen, Feng Muting had already slipped his mouth, and he guessed at that time that Feng Muting was Qin Shi's business.

In other words, it was Feng Muting who threw Bai Yulang out of the city?

What did Bai Yulang do to make Feng Muting so angry that he changed his identity to teach him a lesson?

"Yulang, wait patiently, senior brother will find a way now." After speaking, Lu Chimo turned and went to Prince Ting's mansion.

At this time, Feng Muting was lying on the bed, continuing to pretend to be pitiful and sympathetic.

Although Su Fuliu didn't dare to rub him again, she still stayed by his side: "If it still hurts, let the doctor take some medicine to rub it and see if it feels better?"

"It's okay, it'll be fine tomorrow, so don't worry too much, Ah Liu." Feng Muting said, turning sideways, facing Su Fuliu, "Tomorrow, shall we wear the new clothes from before?"

Su Fuliu was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head a little embarrassedly: "It's not that good, we both wear the same clothes, it's still red, won't the emperor say anything after seeing it?"

"Don't be afraid, father won't say anything."

"But, but if we do that, will it be too obvious that the emperor will be unhappy?" Su Fuliu thought, how could the emperor accept his son...

"You little idiot, don't worry. It's fine. Just follow me tomorrow. Father will definitely like you." Feng Muting said with a smile.

"Huh?" Su Fuliu always felt a little weird when he heard Feng Muting's last words.

"You are so nice, who wouldn't like it?" Feng Muting boasted.

Su Fuliu was slightly startled, and then a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes: "I... I'm actually not as good as you think..."

Feng Muting knew what he was thinking, so he hugged him into his arms: "Ah Liu is the best in my heart, no matter what A Liu was like in the past, or what A Liu will become in the future Look, this king only knows that what this king likes is A Liu, the one and only A Liu."

Su Fuliu's eyes were moist instantly, and he hugged Feng Muting tightly, and buried his head deeply in his arms: "Ting Lang is also the best Ting Lang in this world..."