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

"I don't have any other meaning in singing this song, my lord, please don't get me wrong!" Su Fuliu hurriedly explained.

"Misunderstanding? Misunderstood what?" Feng Muting looked at him who was nervous with a smile.

Su Fuliu froze for a moment, then shook his head: "No, nothing, in short, the little one just sang a ditty to the prince, there is no other hint, the little one is not that kind of person!"

"You have confused me by talking about this king, misunderstood all of a sudden, hinted all of a sudden, what are you talking about?" Feng Muting deliberately made him happy.

It's really interesting to see his bewildered look.

"No, the little one doesn't mean anything, the little one just sang a song, my lord."

"But this king didn't say anything, isn't your reaction too big?" Feng Muting asked again.

"..." Su Fuliu calmed down in an instant, as if he did, and Feng Muting said a few words casually, but he ended up explaining all kinds of things by himself.

It was nothing at first, but in the end he made a fuss about it, as if he was trying to cover it up.

No, no, I have to quickly get over this topic, he thought for a while, and then said: "My lord, did you sing well just now?"

"Didn't this king answer it before? It sounds good."

"Then, since it's nice, why don't you sing another song for the prince?"

Feng Muting smiled: "Are you planning to sing a little song to lull me to sleep?"

Su Fuliu was slightly stunned, and then replied: "It's okay, then the prince closes his eyes, and I will sing a little song to lull you to sleep."

Feng Muting really closed his eyes, and then listened to Su Fuliu's song.

After Su Fuliu finished singing, he found that Feng Muting hadn't opened his eyes, presumably he was coaxing him to sleep.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

He fell asleep facing Feng Muting, so in front of him was Feng Muting's beautiful sleeping face.

Everyone said how good-looking he was, but he himself felt that he was a little more feminine.

He still prefers Wang Ye's appearance, not only is it good-looking, but also very masculine, otherwise, it would not be so frightening to be fierce.

If he were to be fierce, probably to the prince, it would be the little white rabbit pretending to be fierce, who did he scare?

As much as he didn't want to admit it, it was the truth.

It seems that he has to learn more from the prince in the future, he doesn't want to be a little white rabbit, he wants to be a little tiger!

Awow, the kind that everyone is afraid of!

Thinking of this, he groaned out of nowhere.

After wailing, he found Feng Muting was looking at him with wide eyes.

He didn't even have time to retract his "oooh" mouth, but Feng Muting looked at him with eyes that looked mentally retarded, so he wanted to scratch the ground with his toes.

In order to alleviate the extremely embarrassing atmosphere, he made another "meow" out of nowhere.

That was probably his way of admitting cowardice.

He still has a long way to go before he wants to be a little tiger, so let's make up his mind to be a little cat first.

At least a kitten is fiercer than a little white rabbit...

Although, in front of Feng Muting, even if he can be a tiger, he is probably a paper tiger.

After meowing, he smiled awkwardly: "My lord, aren't you asleep?"

"I was about to fall asleep, but there was a strange sound in my ear, so I opened my eyes and saw you like this. Is it because you're excited to sleep with me?" Feng Muting asked with a smile.

"..." Su Fuliu twitched the corners of his mouth, and then came up with a good reason, "The little one is tired of singing, so he moved his lips and woke up the prince. I'm really sorry. The little one continued singing, and the prince continued." sleep."

After coaxing the prince to sleep this time, he can't be woken up again.

He thought about it, and before Feng Muting could speak, he started singing again.

Feng Muting didn't say anything, but his gaze always inadvertently stayed on Su Fuliu's thin lips...

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The author says:

Prince, please take back your covetous eyes!