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

He was annoyed and helpless, so he sat by the bed: "Is this king so cruel to you that you tell people everywhere? Does it mean that Xiao Nian is the best in your opinion?!"

Su Fuliu was lying there, her hands were constantly moving, as if she wanted to grab something.

Seeing this, Feng Muting stretched out his hand subconsciously, Su Fuliu grabbed his hand, and sure enough he didn't move any more.

He was still muttering: "My lord, let the little one in, don't sleep on the street... the little one has a headache, you have to sleep on the bed..."

"Next time you dare to get so drunk with others, I will not let you sleep on the street, but I will let you sleep on the garbage dump!" Feng Muting said through gritted teeth.

The next day, Su Fuliu woke up from a drunken dream, he couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his head, it was really painful.

He glanced at the room and couldn't help being surprised, isn't this Feng Muting's room, why did he sleep in the prince's room? !

He was so frightened that he got out of bed immediately, and then touched his body subconsciously. Fortunately, the clothes were still there.

And besides the headache, there seems to be no pain at all...

He accidentally drank too much last night, and after drinking too much, his memory was broken.

So I can't remember what happened after that.

It should be Xiao Nian who sent him back, I don't know how Feng Muting reacted when he saw him so drunk...

But it must be smoke from the seven orifices of being angry...

There was a drum in his heart, and he felt a little nervous.

I don't know how to punish Feng Muting when he comes back.

He raised his arm and smelled it, but he still smelled of alcohol, and then he smelled the bed, which also smelled of alcohol after he slept on it.

No, I have to wash up quickly, at least when Feng Muting comes back, he won't smell the wine, so he won't be so angry.

So, he hurried to take a shower, and then quickly changed the bedding and bedding in Feng Muting's room, and replaced them with clean ones.

He opened the windows for ventilation and lighted the room with incense, so that soon the room would not smell of alcohol.

Finally, he hugged the mattress and bedding to wash with peace of mind.

This is the first time he has washed these things.

Originally, he could have handed it over to the maid to wash it, but thinking about it, it was his sleeping dirty, so he had to wash it himself. In this way, Feng Muting would think that his attitude of admitting his mistake was good when he found out, and maybe the anger could be dissipated again. halfway through.

Thinking of this, Su Fuliu hurriedly washed up.

It's just that when the mattress and bedding are soaked in water, they sink.

With his slender arms and legs, he really doesn't have much strength.

He couldn't lift it up, so he could only pile it in the basin and rub it bit by bit.

When Feng Muting came back, he went directly to the room, and smelled the scent of incense as soon as he entered the door, and then glanced at the bed, it was clean and tidy.

Then someone came and asked, "Where is Su Fuliu?"

"Go back to the prince, Su Fuliu is in the Huanxiyuan."

"Huanxiyuan? Where is he going?"

"He...he said to wash the bedding for the prince..."

Feng Muting was stunned for a moment, then went to the Huanxiyuan.

As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Su Fuliu was sitting there washing decently.

Su Fuliu stood up and went to the well to fetch water. He struggled to fetch a bucket of water, then lifted it to the side of another basin and poured the water into it.

Then, with great effort, I moved the washed mattress and bedding from the basin to the basin of clean water for washing.

Repeating this back and forth, lifting and pouring water to wash, can be regarded as washing the mattress and bedding.

Next, he will face the biggest problem, that is how to twist up such a heavy mattress and bedding, and then put it on the bamboo pole...