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

"My lord." Su Yan came in and cupped his hands.

Feng Muting glanced at him: "Speak up if you have something to say."

"People from the palace said that the emperor knew that the prince's injury was almost healed, so he specially held a palace banquet to celebrate the prince, and by the way, it was also to bring bad luck to the prince." Su Yan replied.

When Su Fuliu heard this, he smiled and said: "The emperor is really kind to the prince."

Feng Muting glanced at him, and he immediately pursed his lips. Could it be that he said something wrong again?

"This king knows, you can step back." Feng Muting replied.

"Yes." Su Yan just cupped his hands and left.

After Su Yan left, Feng Muting looked at Su Fuliu: "What are you waiting for, why don't you come over and help me change clothes?"

"Yes..." Su Fuliu came back to his senses, and hurried to find clothes for Feng Muting.

Feng Muting wanted to enter the palace for a banquet, so naturally he had to wear a boa robe.

So he directly took out the black gold-plated dark pattern python robe from the closet.

Then she returned to Feng Muting's side and changed into this clothes for him.

Feng Muting was originally upright, and he looked very majestic and powerful at first glance, but now that he changed into this python robe, he looked even more heroic.

Su Fuliu couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.

Their princes are so beautiful.

"Why are you staring at me like this, but what's wrong with me?" Feng Muting asked.

Su Fuliu shook his head: "No, the prince is just too decent, so I can't help but stare dumbfounded. I have never seen a person with such a strong aura. The prince is the first and only one."

As far as Feng Muting's temperament is concerned, no one can match it.

Anyway, so far, he hasn't seen it.

This kind of Feng Mo Ting gives people a full sense of security.

It felt like there was nothing to worry about when he was there.

"They will all flatter." Feng Muting said.

"The young one is not flattering, the young one speaks the truth, the prince's temperament is really unmatched, and he feels very safe when he looks at it. Who can be the prince's daughter-in-law in the future, that's really gone luck."

Su Fuliu said solemnly.

Feng Muting laughed and said: "You praise me so well, so what kind of person do you have to be to be my king's wife?"

Su Fuliu thought for a while and replied: "First of all, it must be kind and not have bad intentions. Secondly, it must be gentle, so it just complements the prince."

"Any more?"

Su Fuliu shook his head: "These two points are the most important."

"Well, I will definitely consider your suggestion. If I want to find a wife in the future, I will definitely see if she is kind and gentle." Feng Muting stared at Su Fuliu and said.

"Finding a wife is such an important matter, the prince can't listen to the small ones, the small ones are just suggestions, and the most important thing, of course, is to get the prince's attention, to catch the prince's eyes, and to capture the prince's heart."

"Well, it must be in the eyes and in the heart." Feng Muting replied.

Su Fuliu nodded: "That's why the prince looked for it carefully, and the little one wants to drink the prince's wedding wine!"

Feng Muting glanced at him, but he didn't know what he was thinking, the expression on his face was dark and unclear.

After a long time, Feng Muting said: "Let's go."

Su Fuliu was taken aback: "Let's go?"

"This king is going to enter the palace, why don't you follow?"

"But, before the prince entered the palace, he didn't bring the little one with him."

"It was before, the prince came to see me the other day, didn't we discuss that we should stay together all the time and not be separated, lest you be targeted by the prince's people, so now you have to follow me wherever I go."

Su Fuliu nodded after hearing this: "What the prince said is..."

After that, he followed Feng Muting out of the palace.

At this time, the sky was full of red clouds in the evening, shining on Su Fuliu's fair face, it was like a layer of rouge had been applied, making him extraordinarily dazzling.

After Feng Muting cast a fixed glance at him, he got into the carriage, and then Su Fuliu followed.

He obediently sat beside Feng Muting, pursing his lips slightly.

Feng Muting looked at him again and asked, "Nervous?"

Su Fuliu nodded slightly: "The little one hasn't entered the palace yet, so why not be nervous..."

"What's so nervous about following this king?"

"The little one knows, but the little one just can't help feeling guilty..."

Feng Muting smiled slightly: "Come out and howl like a little tiger, so you won't be afraid."

"..." Su Fuliu was very helpless, it seemed that this stalk could not be passed.

He has been made a joke of being caught by Feng Muting all his life.

Now that Feng Muting said this, he is not afraid anymore, because the embarrassment is more than the fear.

When they arrived at the palace, they put down the carriage and met Xiao Nian and Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo was very happy when he saw Feng Muting, so he immediately walked over and said, "My lord, are your injuries healed?"

Feng Muting just nodded his head.

Xiao Luo said again: "At first I wanted to visit the prince, but the prince refused to visit, so I never saw the prince. Now seeing that the prince is well, I am very happy."

Feng Muting didn't reply, and after listening, he was ready to leave.

And after Xiao Nian walked over, his gaze stayed on Su Fuliu's body.

Seeing him coming, Su Fuliu instinctively hid behind Feng Muting.

Feng Muting was very satisfied with this reaction.

But Xiao Nian frowned: "Su Fuliu, why are you hiding from me?"

He finds it very strange that last time he deliberately made Su Fuliu drunk, but nothing happened at that time, and Su Fuliu was also very drunk, and his memory has been fragmented.

So after waking up, if Feng Muting didn't say anything, he would have no idea what happened.

But now Su Fuliu's reaction is almost inseparable from what Feng Muting said to him.

That's why he avoided him like this.

Thinking of this, Xiao Nian looked at Feng Muting.

Seeing him looking over, Feng Muting said, "This king has been standing here for a long time, and Xiao Shizi didn't even look at him, so he went directly to talk to this king's attendants. It seems that Xiao Shizi is completely You didn't take this king seriously."

"Your Highness is serious." Xiao Nian replied.

Feng Muting snorted coldly, ignored him, and led Su Fuliu away first.

Xiao Nian looked at the backs of the two of them, secretly clenched the hands hidden in his sleeves.

"You performed well just now." Feng Muting boasted.

Su Fuliu who was following behind him couldn't help being taken aback, what did he do just now, why did Feng Muting praise him?

"Thank you, my lord." Although he didn't know what kind of thing Feng Muting was boasting about, he still had to say thank you quickly.

After entering the main hall, Feng Muting took his seat, while Su Fuliu stood behind him.

Not long after, the emperor came, and so did the prince and princess.

After all the people arrived, the banquet began.

And Su Fuliu's eyelids also started to jump at this time.

The left side jumps for money, the right jumps for disaster, his... right eyelid is jumping...

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Little Susu has a bad feeling...