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

Feng Muting shook his head: "It has nothing to do with you, I just thought of one thing, you go and call Su Yan."

"Yes." Su Fuliu put down the veil, got up and went out to find Su Yan.

When Su Yan came, he knew what Feng Muting was looking for him for, so he replied: "My lord, I have already found the cause of the water leaking in the kitchen."

Su Fuliu looked at Su Yan, as if remembering something, and said: "When it was on fire, the little one was ready to run, but when he ran to the door, he found that the kitchen door couldn't be opened."

Su Yan nodded: "Well, this matter is indeed man-made."

Feng Muting frowned: "Who is so bold, dare to do such a thing in the palace?!"

"Go back to your lord, it's Miss Fang from the kitchen."

Su Fuliu knew this Sister Fang. The few times he went into the kitchen, he didn't know where to find some things, and Sister Fang told him.

"Sister Fang? How is it possible? She usually seems to be very enthusiastic, and what is she cooking up in the kitchen?" Su Fuliu asked.

Su Yan glanced at him: "You also know that when you want to escape, the door can't be opened. She doesn't want to burn the kitchen, she wants to burn you to death."

Su Fuliu was astonished: "Well, I don't have much trouble with her on weekdays, what does she want my life for?"

"My lord, I have already interrogated you. Sister Fang means that she really wants to keep her job as a cook in the palace. If she leaves the palace,

There must be no place where the wages are so good, but because Su Fuliu went to the kitchen to cook a few times, she saw that his cooking skills are superb, and the prince also likes to eat his dishes,

She was afraid that the prince would let him work in the kitchen in the future and would not let her go. She said that her whole family depended on her to support her, and she couldn't live without this job, so she was confused for a while and did something wrong. "

After listening to what Su Yan said, both Su Fuliu and Feng Muting felt a little sorry for each other and blamed themselves very much.

Su Fuliu felt that if he hadn't insisted on coaxing Feng Muting, he would not have been jealous of Fang Dajie, and such a thing happened, causing Feng Muting to suffer such a serious injury.

And Feng Muting felt that if he hadn't always wanted to ask Su Fuliu to cook for him, Su Fuliu wouldn't have been jealous, and Su Fuliu's life had almost been killed.

Fortunately, he rescued Su Fuliu from the sea of ​​fire in time, otherwise, if something happened to Su Fuliu, he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life.

Feng Muting said indifferently: "For doing such a thing, she can't be blamed for a moment of confusion. She must pay the price for her actions."

After hearing this, Su Yan cupped his hands and said, "I understand, little one."

"Ah."

"The little one has to make arrangements."

"Go."

After Su Yan left, Su Fuliu was still speechless, he never thought that something happened to him, it was because someone did it on purpose.

He still thought that he was getting along well with the people in the palace, if these people were small-minded, at most it would be to embarrass him, but he never expected that someone wanted his life.

Standing there, he sighed again, a place like Wangfu is not for someone like him to stay in.

He is suitable for the kind of place where there is no intrigue, and it is too tiring to calculate and calculate all day long.

But he also knows that as long as there are people, there can be no intrigue, just the depth of calculations.

Feng Muting looked at him and knew what he was worried about, so he said: "What are you afraid of? This time, this king was negligent. This king will use this matter to warn the people in the house. Whoever dares to talk to you again If you can't make it through, then you can't make it through with this king."

Su Fuliu looked at Feng Muting and smiled slightly: "Since when has the prince been so nice to the little one?"

Feng Muting frowned: "Could it be that this king has always treated you badly?"

Su Fuliu shook his head: "My lord is the best person in this world who treats little ones the best, and he is also the only one who is sincerely kind to little ones."

"Since you know that this king is good to you, you will follow this king well in the future and repay this king with your sincerity, do you understand?"

Su Fuliu nodded again: "Yes!"

Feng Muting looked at Su Fuliu, he did not miss the flash of sadness on his face.

Could it be that this guy didn't live comfortably in Wangyoulou before?

Su Fuliu was stunned for a moment, and asked: "Why is the lord looking at the little one like this, the little one has already said it, will he be sincere to the wang ye in the future?"

"I don't seem to know much about you. I only know that your name is Su Fuliu. You are the number one in Wangyoulou. Now you are my servant. I don't know anything about the rest." Feng Muting looked at him Said.

Su Fuliu was stunned, and his eyes flickered slightly: "What does the lord want to know? If it wasn't for the petty greed, maybe at this time, he is still playing the leading role in Wangyou Tower."

Feng Muting frowned slightly: "So you regret it?"

"what?"

"Do you regret getting to know me?" Feng Muting asked, with expectations in his eyes that he didn't even know.