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

"Su Fuliu, if you dare not wake up, I will definitely take your skin and dry it!" Feng Muting threatened.

Su Fuliu lay there motionless, which made Feng Muting very worried.

Even if Su Fuliu's brush-like eyelashes trembled a little, he would feel better.

Afterwards, Feng Muting sat there, staring at Su Fuliu like an old monk in meditation.

This sits for several hours.

Sit from dark to dawn.

"Su Fuliu, if you don't wake up, this king will do it!" Feng Muting frowned fiercely, looking extremely fierce. If Su Fuliu was awake, seeing his expression , designated to cry.

However, Su Fuliu was still lying there motionless.

Feng Muting clenched his fists and thumped the bed hard. After that, he got up and strode away.

He rushed straight to the imperial hospital, grabbed the head of the imperial hospital, and dragged him out without saying anything.

The head of the hospital was so frightened that his face turned blue: "My lord, you, if you want to take this minister somewhere, just tell me, and this minister will go with you."

Feng Muting didn't speak, just didn't even look at him, just grabbed him with one hand and continued walking.

He is tall and has big strides, and he only walks a little faster, only to see the two short legs at the head of the courtyard keep up, and he can barely keep up.

But if he didn't make a fuss, he would really be dragged on the ground like a cargo.

On the way, I met Feng Murray.

He came out and stopped Feng Muting's way: "Brother Tinghuang, what are you doing? You are so rude. He is the head of the Royal Hospital. How can you let him lose face by dragging him like this?"

"Get out of the way." Feng Muting only said two words.

Feng Mulei choked. Although Feng Muting was like this, anyone would be ashamed to see him, but he is a prince, how could his aura be compared to Feng Muting's.

Otherwise, where should he put his face!

So, he poked his neck and said, "Brother Ting, this is the imperial palace, not your Prince Ting's mansion, this palace is the prince, and you are just a prince, how do you treat this palace with such an attitude?!"

Feng Muting looked at Feng Mulei as if he was looking at a dead person, he gritted his teeth, and said coldly: "If you don't get lost, don't blame me for being rude!"

"You! Feng Muting, don't go too far!"

Feng Mulei pointed at Feng Muting angrily and said.

Feng Muting already hated him, and now he is still pointing at him, he is looking for death.

He raised his foot and kicked over, Feng Murray was kicked and rolled several times before he stopped.

"Feng Muting, you are so bold, you dare to hit me, aren't you afraid of being punished by your father?!"

Feng Mulei was no match for him, so he had no choice but to bring out the emperor to suppress him.

Feng Muting said, "It's not the first time you've met me. You know that I've always acted recklessly, but you still want to block my way again and again. Since you want to be beaten, I can't help you." Naturally, as for the father, you can go and sue, if this king is afraid, he will not kick this foot."

After speaking, he grabbed the head of the hospital and continued walking.

The head of the hospital was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe. He dared to say a word before, but now he was so frightened that he lost his voice.

This Prince Ting even dared to beat the crown prince, he was only the head of the court, if he offended Prince Ting, he would be kicked away.

Feng Muting dragged the head of the courtyard to the side hall, and said as soon as he entered: "Go and show him why he still doesn't wake up. If he doesn't wake up again, you can sleep forever."

The head of the hospital was terrified like a sieve: "Yes..."

But just after they walked into the hall, they found...