So he simply took out the dark, gold-embroidered python robe from the wardrobe.
Then she returned to Feng Muting's side and helped him change into these clothes.
Feng Muting was already upright and looked very imposing and powerful. Now, wearing this python robe, he looked even more dashing.
Su Fuliu was stunned.
Their prince is really handsome.
"Why are you staring at me like that? Is there something I've done wrong?" Feng Muting asked.
Su Fuliu shook her head: "No, Your Highness is just too proper, so I couldn't help but stare in amazement. I have never seen anyone with such a powerful aura before. Your Highness is the first and only one."
In terms of temperament, Feng Muting is indeed unmatched.
Anyway, he hasn't seen it yet.
This kind of Feng Muting gives people a strong sense of security.
It feels like with him around, I don't have to worry about anything.
"They've all learned how to flatter now," Feng Muting said.
"I'm not flattering you, I'm speaking from the heart. Your Highness's aura is truly unmatched, and you make me feel very safe just looking at you. Whoever becomes Your Highness's wife in the future will be incredibly lucky."
Su Fuliu said in a serious tone.
Feng Muting laughed and said, "You praise me so highly, then tell me, what kind of person would be worthy of being my wife?"
Su Fuliu thought for a moment and replied, "First of all, she must be kind and not have any bad intentions. Secondly, she must be gentle, which would complement the prince perfectly."
Is there anything else?
Su Fuliu shook her head: "These two points are the most important."
"Yes, I will definitely consider your suggestion. When I look for a wife in the future, I will definitely look at whether she is kind and gentle." Feng Muting said, gazing at Su Fuliu.
"Finding a wife is such an important matter, Your Highness cannot listen to my advice. I am only offering suggestions. The most important thing, of course, is that Your Highness must find someone suitable, someone who can catch your eye and win your heart."
"Yes, it must be pleasing to the eye and touching to the heart," Feng Muting replied.
Su Fuliu nodded: "So Your Highness should keep looking. I still want to attend Your Highness's wedding!"
Feng Muting glanced at him, his expression unreadable, as if he were lost in thought.
After a long silence, Feng Muting finally said, "Let's go."
Su Fuliu was taken aback: "Leave?"
"If I go to the palace, shouldn't you come with me?"
“But, Your Highness didn’t bring me with you when you went to the palace before.”
“That was before. The day the Crown Prince came to see me, didn’t we discuss that we had to stay together all the time to avoid being targeted by the Crown Prince’s people? So now you have to follow me wherever I go.”
Su Fuliu nodded after hearing this: "What Your Highness says is true..."
After that, he followed Feng Muting out of the palace.
At this moment, the evening clouds were red all over the sky, shining on Su Fuliu's fair face, as if he had been painted with a layer of rouge, making him exceptionally radiant.
Feng Muting glanced at him before getting into the carriage, and Su Fuliu followed him in.
He sat obediently next to Feng Muting, his lips slightly pursed.
Feng Muting glanced at him again and asked, "Nervous?"
Su Fuliu nodded slightly: "I've never been to the palace before, how could I not be nervous..."
"What's there to be nervous about following me?"
"I know, but I just can't help feeling a little guilty..."
Feng Muting smiled and said, "Show me your fierce, roaring tiger spirit, and you won't be afraid."
"..." Su Fuliu was helpless; it seemed this trope was going to stick.
He'll be laughed at by Feng Muting for the rest of his life because of this.
Now that Feng Muting had said that, he was no longer afraid, because he was more embarrassed than scared.
Upon arriving at the palace, they alighted from their carriage and encountered Xiao Nian and Xiao Luo.
Xiao Luo was overjoyed to see Feng Muting and immediately went over to him, saying, "Your Highness, are your injuries all healed?"
Feng Muting simply nodded.
Xiao Luo continued, "I originally wanted to visit the Prince, but he declined the visit, so I haven't been able to see him. Now that I see that the Prince is well, I am so happy."
Feng Muting didn't reply. After listening, he prepared to leave.
After Xiao Nian walked over, her gaze remained fixed on Su Fuliu.
When Su Fuliu saw him coming, she instinctively hid behind Feng Muting.
Feng Muting was very satisfied with this reaction.
But Xiao Nian frowned: "Su Fuliu, why are you avoiding me?"
He found it strange that last time he had intentionally gotten Su Fuliu drunk, nothing happened, and Su Fuliu was completely drunk and had no memory of what happened.
So after waking up, if Feng Muting hadn't told him, he would have had no idea what had happened.
But judging from Su Fuliu's reaction now, it's highly likely that Feng Muting told him something.
That's why he's avoiding him.
Thinking of this, Xiao Nian looked at Feng Muting.
When Feng Muting saw him looking over, he said, "I've been standing here for quite a while, and Prince Xiao hasn't even glanced at me before going straight to talk to my servants. It seems that Prince Xiao doesn't take me seriously at all."
"Your Highness is too kind," Xiao Nian replied.
Feng Muting snorted coldly, ignored him, and led Su Fuliu away.
Xiao Nian watched their backs as their hands, hidden in her sleeves, clenched tightly.
"You did a good job just now," Feng Muting praised.
Su Fuliu, who was following behind him, was taken aback. Had he done something? Why did Feng Muting praise him?
"Thank you, Your Highness." Although she didn't know what Feng Muting was praising, she still had to say thank you quickly.
Upon entering the main hall, Feng Muting sat down in his seat, while Su Fuliu stood behind him.
Before long, the Emperor arrived, as did the Crown Prince and the Princess.
Once everyone had arrived, the banquet began.
At this moment, Su Fuliu's eyelids began to twitch.
Left eyelid twitching means good fortune, right eyelid twitching means bad luck... His right eyelid is twitching...
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A note from the author:
Little Su had a bad feeling...
Chapter 85 Marrying and Having Children
Su Fuliu stood there somewhat uneasy, on high alert, afraid that something might happen later.
The Emperor looked at Feng Muting and nodded: "Judging from Ting'er's complexion, it seems that he has really recovered completely. I can finally rest assured."
Feng Muting replied, "I have caused Father Emperor to worry. This cup of wine is a toast to Father Emperor."
"Good, good." The Emperor smiled and raised his wine cup.
Su Fuliu secretly glanced at the Emperor. The Emperor seemed to really like his son Feng Muting; he always smiled when he saw Feng Muting.
Feng Murei also raised his wine glass: "Your Majesty, I would also like to toast you."
Feng Muting glanced at him, then raised his glass in return, without saying anything.
Just then, a childish voice suddenly rang out: "I also want to offer a toast to my royal uncle!"
As he spoke, a little boy of about four or five years old walked directly in front of Feng Muting with a wine glass in his hand.
Feng Muting was slightly taken aback, and then said, "Children shouldn't drink alcohol."
The little dumpling said, "This isn't wine, it's milk."
Feng Muting smiled slightly, then clinked glasses with him: "Thank you."
The little dumpling, with its plump cheeks, said, "Uncle, you're too kind. I wish you good health and that you'll find me an aunt soon."
Feng Muting raised an eyebrow slightly: "Okay."
The little dumpling giggled, its plump cheeks puffing out even more. Su Fuliu looked at the child and really wanted to go over and pinch those bouncy little breasts.
"Yi Bao!" someone called out.
Yi Bao glanced back and then said to Feng Muting, "Uncle, I'll go back and sit down now."
Feng Muting nodded and watched him walk back.
After Yi Bao went back to sit down, she didn't forget to wave her little paw at Feng Muting.
Feng Muting didn't know why, but Yi Bao seemed to really like him.
Judging from Feng Yixuan's expression, he was probably quite puzzled. His own son wasn't that close to him, but he was so close to his cousin.
The Emperor smiled and said, "Don't be fooled by Ting'er's serious demeanor. He's especially loved by my grand-nephew Yibao. He's got a knack for children. Ting'er is getting on in years; it's time for him to settle down and give me a few grandchildren."
Su Fuliu chuckled secretly upon hearing this.
Feng Muting's ears were very sharp. As soon as Su Fuliu smiled, he turned around and glanced at him.
He was so frightened that he immediately pursed his lips.
Then the Emperor said, “Perfect timing. There are quite a few daughters of noble families here today. How about I arrange a match?”
"No need, Father, I have no interest in such matters," Feng Muting immediately refused.
"Ting'er, there's no need to be embarrassed. A man, after all, must marry and have children. I've heard that the young princess of the Duke of Huguo's mansion..."