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

Feng Muting unknowingly rolled his Adam's apple.

As for Su Fuliu's devotion to Zhengsong, he was completely unaware that he was already being targeted by ferocious beasts like a prey.

After he finished singing, he thought he could lull Feng Muting to sleep again, but when he looked at Feng Muting, he found that Feng Muting's eyes became brighter and brighter.

What's going on here, how did Feng Muting sing, the more he listens, the more energetic he becomes? !

"Is the prince not sleepy?" Su Fuliu asked.

"Sleepy, but you sing so well, I am so happy to hear it, I can't fall asleep."

"...The little one still doesn't sing anymore."

"If you don't sing, then we'll just stare like this?" Feng Muting asked again.

Su Fuliu looked at him with some embarrassment: "Then what can we do? How about we close our eyes together, don't talk, and see who will fall asleep first?"

"can."

"Alright then, let's just close our eyes and go to sleep." After Su Fuliu finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

However, Feng Muting did not close his eyes, but stared at him intently.

Not long after, Su Fuliu fell asleep.

And Feng Muting still looked at him with wide eyes.

I don't know how long he watched it, his eyes were a little sore, and he closed them.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, Su Fuliu grabbed his arm and hugged him tightly.

This guy is using his arm as a pillow.

He shook his head helplessly, and didn't break free, but just closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next morning, when Feng Muting woke up, Su Fuliu was still sleeping.

Su Fuliu hugged his arm all night, and it was a little numb.

But at this moment, Su Fuliu is still awake, and he can't move yet.

However, Su Yan's voice sounded outside the door: "My lord!"

Just these two words directly woke up Su Fuliu.

Feng Muting immediately frowned, looking displeased.

Su Fuliu opened his eyes, and saw Feng Muting's unhappy face, thinking that Feng Muting was upset because he got up late.

So he sat up immediately: "I'm sorry, my lord, little one, I overslept again."

Feng Muting turned his shoulders and moved his arm that was numb from Su Fuliu's hug: "You know it's late, why don't you hurry up?"

"Yes, yes." Su Fuliu quickly got out of bed, put on her clothes, and went to open the door.

Then Su Yan came in, cupped his hands and said, "My lord, there is news that His Royal Highness is coming to see you in the morning, and it should be here soon."

"All of them showed extra concern when the king was injured, heh, go to the gate of the mansion to welcome the prince on behalf of the king." Feng Muting sneered.

"Yes." After speaking, Su Yan left.

After hearing this, Su Fuliu couldn't help but say: "If you don't show concern at this time, then when are you waiting?"

Feng Muting glanced at him, and then said: "Is there still time to talk here?"

Su Fuliu paused, and then hurriedly got to work.

After he washed up, he hurried over to help Feng Muting wash up.

When he grabbed Feng Muting's hand and wanted to help him wipe it, Feng Muting frowned: "Don't touch this king's hand."

Su Fuliu let go of his hand immediately, and asked, "What's wrong with the prince's hand?"

"Being dragged all night by a guy who thought he was a tiger but was actually a weak cat, I'm numb." Feng Muting replied.

"..." Hearing these words, Su Fuliu thought of what happened last night, and was really embarrassed to death.

But when he thought that he had numb Feng Muting's arm, he immediately felt very sorry: "I'm sorry, my lord, I have a habit of hugging things when I sleep, I probably used my lord's arm as a pillow last night..."

"Is it more comfortable to hug with the pillow, or with my arm?" Feng Muting asked.

"Ah?" Su Fuliu didn't expect Feng Muting to ask such a question, and was taken aback for a moment.

"Can't understand?"

"No, the little one understands."

"Then why don't you answer?"

Su Fuliu also recalled the feeling of sleeping with Feng Muting's arm in his arms last night, and made a comparison with sleeping with his pillow in his arms before, and then seriously replied: "It's more comfortable to sleep with the prince's arm ..."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, for fear that Feng Muting would scold him.

"Continue tonight."

When Su Fuliu heard these four words, he was startled and thought he heard it wrong: "Huh?"

"Hahaha, is there something wrong with your ears or something?" Feng Muting looked at his stunned look and said.

"The little one also thought there was something wrong with his ears..." Su Fuliu muttered.

Not only didn't Feng Muting scold him, he didn't blame him for numb his hands, but he also said to continue tonight?

Anyone who hears this will not believe it, right?

"Okay, let's go get some food. After this king finishes eating, His Royal Highness will be here soon."

"Yes……"

After breakfast, Prince Feng Murray arrived as expected.

Su Fuliu stood on the side obediently, lowering her head slightly.

Feng Mulei walked in: "Brother Huang, I'm here to see you."

Hearing the prince's voice, Su Fuliu couldn't help taking a sneak peek, but in the end, it was better not to look at it, but it was startled...