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

"Still wronged!" Feng Muting said.

Only then did Su Fuliu look up at him: "The little one is not wronged, and I dare not be wronged."

"I've said that, so I'm not wronged? I'm so wronged that I'm about to cry again!" Feng Muting said.

Su Fuliu pursed her mouth and explained for herself: "Actually, the young one just talked too much because he heard the crown prince say that if the imperial doctor shows the prince, the prince's injury can heal sooner, and the young one just wants the prince to recover sooner. Just get up, why should the lord be so vicious..."

"Look, this isn't a grievance. They have come to sue the king." Feng Muting felt a little helpless when he saw his aggrieved appearance.

Then he went on to say: "You don't understand the royal struggle, and you don't understand the king's explanation to you."

Su Fuliu shook her head: "The little one understands...but the little one wants the prince to get well soon, so he talks too much."

"You understand?" Feng Muting smiled with disbelief.

Su Fuliu curled her lips: "The little one really understands, why doesn't the prince believe in the young one so much?"

"I really want to believe you, but do you think you are convincing enough?" Feng Muting asked back.

"..." Su Fuliu was a little speechless, he was rejected again!

Feng Muting watched Su Fuliu turn from aggrieved to an angry puffer fish, and couldn't help smiling.

However, after laughing for a while, he stopped laughing, and looked at Su Fuliu with a serious face, and asked, "Do you know the prince?"

Su Fuliu shook his head: "I don't know."

"Then why did you react so strongly when you saw the prince?" Feng Muting asked again.

When Su Fuliu heard this, he suddenly seemed to remember something important, and immediately walked to the bedside, and said, "The younger one doesn't know His Highness the Crown Prince, but the younger one knows the attendant beside him."

"You don't even know the prince, but you still know his attendants?" Feng Muting asked.

Su Fuliu nodded: "Well, I know him because he is the one who bought Xiaoli with 500 taels of gold last time."

After hearing this, Feng Muting couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "You mean, the crown prince bribed the murderer to kill the king?"

"Isn't this obvious?" Su Fuliu replied.

Feng Muting thought about it.

Su Fuliu went on to say: "Last time, the little one was quick to get wise. After he slapped the little one, he pretended to be dead and lied to him, so that he could run to save the prince. But he thought the little one was dead.

That's why I left with peace of mind. After that, I didn't come to look for the little one again. I guess I always thought that the little one was dead, but when he saw the little one today, I'm afraid it was..."

Feng Muting frowned slightly, and said: "As long as you stay by my king's side all the time, nothing will happen. Besides, since that person finds out that you are not dead, he will definitely tell the prince,

The prince can also think that you must have told the matter to the king, so the prince does not dare to act rashly now, he will definitely observe the king's every move before making plans. "

Su Fuliu froze for a moment, then nodded uncontrollably: "Yes, what the lord said is so reasonable, they must not dare to act rashly, because they must have guessed it, the little one has already told the lord, and they I don't know what the prince's plan is, so I dare not take any action lightly. "

"Well, you're not too stupid, you can understand it just by clicking." Feng Muting laughed.

"The young one is not stupid at all, it's just that he was a little confused by the fierceness of the prince." Su Fuliu felt that he was quite smart.

"I don't know whether you are stupid or not, but I do know that you are the first to take the blame."

"certainly not……"

"No? If you say you're stupid, you're blaming me. Isn't this the first thing to do?" Feng Muting said.

"..." Su Fuliu was speechless.

At this moment, Feng Mulei was sitting in the carriage, heading to the palace.

The attendant said: "Your Highness, that Su Fuliu was bought by the little one for 500 taels of gold last time..."

"But didn't you say that you beat him to death with one palm?"

"The little one beat him to death with a single palm. The little one sniffed his breath. He was indeed out of breath. That's why the little one left. Now it seems that he is pretending to be dead."

Feng Mulei frowned: "In other words, Feng Muting already knew that this matter was done by me."

"Yes..." The attendant was a little afraid to look at Feng Murray.

After all, he did something wrong.

Feng Mulei was still pondering in his heart, and couldn't help feeling a little puzzled: "Since Feng Muting knows that this incident was done by me, why hasn't there been any movement?"

"Things that His Highness can't understand, the little ones can't even understand."

"It's not your fault, I have to be on guard against him all the time now." Feng Mulei said angrily.

"Forgive me, Your Highness. The younger one must find a chance... really killed that Su Fuliu."

Feng Murray snorted, but didn't speak.

In a flash, half a month has passed.

Ever since Dafeng Mu Ting gave the order to reject all those who planned to visit him in the palace, the palace has become much quieter.

For the past half month, he was alone with Su Fuliu.

And under Su Fuliu's meticulous care, his injuries were basically healed.

Just when he was about to say thank you to Su Fuliu, Su Yan came again, every time he came there was something to do, and this time was definitely no exception...