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

Su Fuliu snuggled into Feng Muting's warm embrace and said, "Tinglang don't go to the study, it's already late, should you rest?"

"Okay, I won't go, I'll stay with you." Feng Muting replied.

"If Ting Lang doesn't dislike it, I... I can help Ting Lang." Su Fuliu said.

Feng Muting was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and looked at him: "Ah Liu said, it's okay tonight? Why would I dislike it?"

Su Fuliu blushed immediately, then pushed him away, and said angrily, "What does Ting Lang think about every day!"

But Feng Muting smiled: "Of course I think about it every day, how can I eat you..."

"You..." Su Fuliu was embarrassed by the words, and angrily looked away, ignoring Feng Muting.

Only then did Feng Muting become serious, and said, "Okay, okay, Ah Liu is not angry, then, what did Ah Liu say to help me just now?"

"I mean, I can review for you...as long as you don't think I'm overstepping the mark...or if you're afraid that I know about your affairs, then just pretend I didn't say anything..." Su Fuliu said weakly.

He was thinking that if he could help Feng Muting to review together, Feng Muting would not have to work so hard.

Feng Muting was stunned for a moment, but he had forgotten that Su Fuliu was also the prince of Xiao Guo, and he had already started to help his father with the affairs of the court.

Therefore, reviewing these papers is not a problem at all.

"No, but I don't want you to work hard." Feng Muting replied.

Su Fuliu shook her head: "I just don't want Ting Lang to work too hard, so let's work hard together? Together, we will definitely finish the review soon."

"Okay." Feng Muting looked at Su Fuliu's insistence, and could only nod in agreement, "However, your hand..."

"It's okay, I've already applied the medicine, and after I get some sleep, the wound will be much better tomorrow. I just write with a pen, and it won't hurt." Su Fuliu replied.

Feng Muting embraced him again, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "My A Liu once stood on a high place, was admired, loved, and supported by thousands of people, and was once the brightest The stars..."

His tone was full of distress.

Su Fuliu's dry eyes were filled with mist in an instant.

He didn't speak, but quietly listened to Feng Muting's continued words: "Although I fell into the dark abyss and tasted the most cruel pain in the world, how could the heavens be willing to let the gentle and kind Ah Liu sink like this..."

Su Fuliu's eye sockets were already moist, and the tears were about to burst again.

Then I heard Feng Muting say: "So, God specially appointed me to protect A Liu, love A Liu, dote on A Liu, God told me that A Liu's time was too bitter , from now on, we must make him sweet, so sweet that the air he breathes is sweet, and I need to pet him hard, until he is lawless."

As soon as the words fell, Su Fuliu's tears burst again, he cried and beat Feng Muting's chest: "Ting Lang is so annoying, he insisted on making me cry, my tears stopped after a lot of effort, and you Let me cry, when I wake up tomorrow, my eyes will definitely be swollen, it's so ugly, woo woo..."

"Not ugly, not ugly, who dares to call my Ah Liu ugly, whose tongue I pulled out!" Feng Muting lowered his head and gently wiped away his tears.

This is the person he holds in his hands for fear of falling, and holds it in his mouth for fear of melting. Who dares to say no!

Su Fuliu smiled through tears: "Tinglang is always like this, saying the most fierce words in the most gentle tone. I feel that I am a little more courageous when I follow Tinglang. I used to tremble when I heard Tinglang say this. trembling."

Feng Muting also smiled: "It's not that you are bold, but because of me, you don't have to be afraid of anything. Of course, it will be the same in the future. A Liu just go forward bravely and don't have to be afraid of anything. Everything is dark and gloomy. , I will disperse it for you."