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

"elder brother!"

Then, a pretty woman in a pink dress opened the door and walked in.

Xiao Nian looked at her and shook his head: "Luo'er, don't do this next time, you have to knock on the door before you come in."

"Yes, yes, I was in a hurry to see my brother, so I forgot." Xiao Luo walked over and took his arm.

He looked at Xiao Luo and asked, "Hurry up to see me? What's the matter?"

Xiao Luo blushed immediately, and said with some embarrassment: "Brother asked knowingly..."

Xiao Nian was slightly startled, then laughed as if remembering something: "You mean, let me take you to see King Ting?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Luo blushed and nodded, "When will brother take me there?"

"It's such an hour now, it's not easy to go, wait until tomorrow, tomorrow morning, I will take you to visit King Ting."

Xiao Luo was immediately overwhelmed with excitement: "Okay, thank you brother, then I'll come and find brother tomorrow!"

Xiao Nian nodded.

Xiao Luo just jumped up and left happily.

Xiao Nian curled his lips into a smile, his eyes flashed, he had an idea.

At this time, Su Fuliu was taking the medicine prescribed by the government doctor in his mouth, and the pain that had been excruciating at first, could be regarded as slightly relieved at the moment.

He leaned against the head of the bed, thinking about what he should tell him when Feng Moting came.

But then he rolled his eyes again, thinking, he still has medicine in his mouth, so he can't speak.

Su Fuliu nodded and made up his mind.

"Have you figured it out, Su Fuliu?" Feng Muting's voice suddenly sounded.

Surprised, Su Fuliu almost swallowed the medicine in his mouth.

He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't even know that Feng Muting was coming.

Seeing that Feng Muting had already walked to the bed, he was so nervous that he was at a loss.

"This king asked you something!" Feng Muting sat down.

Su Fuliu trembled: "Umm..."

He pointed to his mouth and shook his head, indicating that he couldn't speak now.

Feng Muting looked at him, and found that his cheeks were a little bulging, he probably had something in his mouth: "The doctor prescribed medicine for you?"

Su Fuliu nodded.

"Don't think that if you can't say it now, you don't need to say it. You have escaped from the mansion again and again, and you have been bribed to try to take the life of the king. Any of these are enough for the king to want you. little life."

Su Fuliu immediately grabbed his hand and shook his head, he couldn't speak, he could only look at him with his big watery eyes, begging for his life.

Feng Muting looked at the hand he was holding.

He thought that Feng Muting didn't like being grabbed by his hand, so he immediately bounced off like an electric shock. At this time, he must not make Feng Muting unhappy anymore.

"You can't speak with your mouth, but you can write with your hands, right?" Feng Muting asked again.

Su Fuliu froze for a moment, then nodded dully.

"Let's write a letter of self-criticism and a letter of guarantee to the king now." Feng Muting said.

Su Fuliu had a bitter face, a letter of self-criticism and a letter of guarantee?He didn't write it.

How should this be written?

"Why are you still not moving?!" Feng Muting scolded.

Su Fuliu shivered again, then pouted and got out of bed.

Feng Muting had someone prepare a pen and paper.

Su Fuliu walked to the table, looked at the blank paper in front of him, his head was blank just like the paper.

Feng Muting gave a dry cough, Su Fuliu was so frightened that he quickly reached out to pick up the brush, and after thinking about it, he began to write.

I saw him dancing like a dragon and flying like a phoenix, and soon finished writing both books.

The first thing he wrote was a self-criticism, which read as follows: The little one was wrong.

The last thing I wrote was a letter of guarantee, the content of which was as follows: The young ones must not dare.

"..." Feng Muting on the side looked at the self-criticism and guarantee written by Su Fuliu speechlessly.

Before Su Fuliu put down his brush in satisfaction, he...