Su Fuliu slowly knelt down, looking down at his hands. Although he didn't remember what he had done, he had heard it clearly: he had severely injured Tinglang, severely injured Yulang, and even killed someone...
Why did he turn out like this after regaining his martial arts skills? He thought that after regaining his martial arts skills, he could protect Tinglang and Yulang, but in the end, he hurt them with his own hands.
Su Fuliu covered her face with her hands, curled up and knelt there, bursting into tears.
The large room was shrouded in sorrow. The crying was not loud, but it was not quiet either. It gave the listener a feeling of despair, as if someone had grabbed their heart and choked their throat, making it impossible to breathe.
Feng Muting bought a lot of food, including wontons and some dishes that Su Fuliu had mentioned wanting to eat but hadn't had. He happily returned to his room and saw Su Fuliu sleeping on the inside.
Although he didn't want to disturb Su Fuliu's sleep, Su Fuliu had said earlier that she was hungry, and the wontons would get sticky if she didn't eat them soon.
So he put the food on the table, then went over and sat down on the edge of the bed, gently patting Su Fuliu.
"Sweetie, wake up and eat wontons. They're fresh and big. I was worried you wouldn't have enough, so I had him cook two bowls."
Chapter 465 Full and Satisfied
Su Fuliu murmured something, then rubbed her eyes and sat up.
Feng Muting reached out and grabbed his hand: "Okay, stop rubbing your eyes so hard, doesn't it hurt?"
Su Fuliu lowered her hand and looked at Feng Muting.
Looking at his red eyes, Feng Muting would have suspected that Su Fuliu's eyes were red from crying if he hadn't seen him rubbing them so hard.
He couldn't help but scold, "Look at you, you've rubbed your eyes all red. Don't you remember your eyes were damaged before?"
As he spoke, Feng Muting leaned closer and gently blew on his eyes: "Are you feeling better?"
Su Fuliu nodded: "Um... thank you, Tinglang."
"Don't rub your eyes so hard next time. If your eyes feel uncomfortable, just ask me to blow on them for you."
"Okay." Su Fuliu obediently agreed, "I'm so hungry, I want to eat wontons!"
As he spoke, he prepared to get out of bed.
Feng Muting stopped him: "Don't get out of bed, let me feed you."
"No need, I want to eat by myself at the table." After saying that, Su Fuliu got out of bed and sat down at the table.
Feng Muting followed and sat down next to him.
"Wow, Tinglang bought so much delicious food!" Su Fuliu happily clasped her hands together in a fist, her eyes darting back and forth over the food. "What should we eat after we finish the wontons?"
Seeing Su Fuliu's happy expression, Feng Muting was also pleased: "Let's eat wontons first, and then we can think about this."
"Alright, then I'll eat the wontons first." Su Fuliu picked up a spoon, scooped up a wonton, and held it directly to Feng Muting's lips. "These wontons were bought for me, Tinglang. The first bite is for Tinglang. It's not too hot anymore, Tinglang, ah—"
Feng Muting did not refuse his kindness and ate it in one bite.
Then Su Fuliu handed the spoon to Feng Muting: "Now, it's time for Tinglang to feed me!"
Feng Muting looked at Su Fuliu with great surprise. Why had Su Fuliu become so proactive and clingy after waking up?
And she's also started to act cute and throw tantrums.
"Tinglang?" Su Fuliu called out when she saw Feng Muting in a daze.
Feng Muting snapped out of his daze and immediately took the spoon from his hand: "Here, I'll feed A-Liu."
As he spoke, he scooped up a wonton and held it to Su Fuliu's lips.
Su Fuliu opened her mouth and ate it, then reached out and took the spoon to feed Feng Muting. In this way, the two of them fed each other back and forth, and soon finished the two portions of wontons.
After finishing her meal, Su Fuliu looked at the other food on the table, struggling with which one to eat first.
Seeing his hesitation, Feng Muting reached out and chose one for him: "How about we eat this first?"
“Okay!” Su Fuliu immediately agreed.
Then, after we got the food, we ate it one bite at a time.
They finished eating everything on the table together.
Su Fuliu patted her bulging belly: "It feels so good to be full."
Feng Muting looked at him and laughed, "I'm not full yet."
Su Fuliu knew what he meant, so she said, "Don't worry, Tinglang, I keep my word. It's just that I'm really full right now. Let's rest for a while, then we'll go for a walk in the garden, and then I'll let Tinglang eat and drink his fill when we get back, okay?"
When Feng Muting heard the words "eaten and drunk his fill," his eyes widened in disbelief. He couldn't believe that such meaningful words had come from the mouth of his most shy friend, A Liu.
Chapter 466 Bringing Up Old Debts
Su Fuliu looked at Feng Muting: "Why are you looking at me with such surprise, Tinglang?"
Feng Muting shook his head: "I just feel like I'm dreaming. My Ah Liu is actually so proactive and enthusiastic..."
Su Fuliu laughed: "Does Tinglang like this? If not, then I won't do it this way."
"I like it, I like it." Feng Muting quickly replied. He had always dreamed that his A Liu would be more proactive and enthusiastic, and now this dream had come true?
He would no longer have to envy Lu Chimo for having such an overly proactive Bai Yulang.
“Alright, Tinglang, let’s go for a walk in the garden?” Su Fuliu said, standing up and reaching out to take Feng Muting’s hand.
"Okay." Feng Muting looked at Su Fuliu, who was holding his hand, and couldn't help but smile.
The two arrived at the pavilion in the middle of the lake in the garden. Su Fuliu said to Feng Muting, "Tinglang, shall I sing that 'Water Sleeves Song' for you again?"
“Okay.” Feng Muting nodded and stood there, staring intently at Su Fuliu.
That moving singing voice is captivating.
The lake surface shimmered and sparkled with dazzling light.
The heavenly music captivated the passing servants, who stopped in their tracks, completely mesmerized.
Their gazes turned toward the pavilion in the middle of the lake, where they saw Su Fuliu, a fairy who seemed to have fallen to earth, singing a beautiful ballad.
How fortunate they were to hear such beautiful singing.
Equally captivated, Feng Muting gazed at the flawless and ethereal Su Fuliu before him, wishing he could offer him the best of everything in the world.
Su Fuliu also looked at Feng Muting, her eyes filled with love.
He slowly walked towards Feng Muting, reached out and hugged him, and sang the last line in his arms.
"Tinglang, is it nice to listen to?"
“Anything you sing is the best in the world,” Feng Muting replied.
"Tinglang, I love you."
Feng Muting was taken aback. He looked down at the person in his arms. What was wrong with him today? This happiness had come so unexpectedly.
He felt as if he were enveloped in happiness, a happiness beyond words.
Su Fuliu looked up at him and asked, "Tinglang, don't you say you love me?"
“Love, love, A-Liu, I love you too. You are a treasure that God gave me, and I will cherish you even more and hold you in the palm of my hand for the rest of my life.” Feng Muting also looked back at him affectionately.
Su Fuliu smiled, his lips and eyebrows curving into a beautiful arc. He lightly touched his toes and gave him a kiss.
This time, Feng Muting was only briefly surprised before responding to him immediately.
The servants, who had been captivated by the singing, immediately lowered their heads and left to go about their business upon seeing this.
“Tinglang is too wicked, too cunning,” Su Fuliu suddenly said.
Feng Muting was taken aback: "Why are you suddenly saying that about me?"
"Hmph, if I have to stand on tiptoe to kiss you, then how come I was able to get face to face and mouth to mouth with you when I bumped into you at the Forget-Worry Pavilion?" Su Fuliu questioned.
Upon hearing this, Feng Muting raised his hand to touch his nose and couldn't help but cough.
Su Fuliu continued, "I remember, we accidentally kissed, and Tinglang wouldn't let go! If it were really an accident, he would have let go immediately after the kiss. It's clear that Tinglang had ulterior motives back then, hmph!"
Feng Muting smiled and said, "That happened so long ago, why is A-Liu bringing up old grievances again?"
"What's wrong with bringing up old grievances? If Tinglang hasn't done anything wrong, why would he be afraid of me bringing up old grievances?" Su Fuliu retorted.
Feng Muting choked: "Um, let's not talk about this anymore. We didn't kiss enough, let's continue?"
Chapter 467 I want Tinglang to carry me
Su Fuliu shook her head: "No, let's go to the hot spring to bathe?"
Feng Muting was slightly taken aback: "Ah Liu means together?"
"Mmm." Su Fuliu's face turned red, whether from shyness or from the afterglow of the setting sun on his face, it was hard to tell.
Feng Muting was tempted, but before he could take Su Fuliu's hand, Su Fuliu said, "I want Tinglang to carry me."
"Alright!" Feng Muting couldn't be happier, and immediately knelt down. "Come here."
Su Fuliu jumped lightly and hung on his back: "Tinglang, am I heavy?"
Feng Muting shook his head: "It's not heavy, it's too light. A-Liu needs to eat more."
“Then Tinglang, buy me more of the foods I like to eat, just like before. Tinglang ate with me, and I ate a lot then,” Su Fuliu replied.
"Okay, then every day when I come back, I'll buy you what you like to eat, and then we'll eat together and gain weight together." Feng Muting laughed.
"Haha, I can already picture Tinglang looking chubby in my mind." Su Fuliu giggled as she leaned on Feng Muting's back.
"It's okay, anyway, I have Ah Liu with me." This was the first time Feng Muting had carried Su Fuliu on his back like this. He really felt that Su Fuliu was too light. He couldn't imagine that such a thin body had endured two excruciating pains.
His Ah Liu is so strong and brave.
Although he seems timid and cries too easily, when his Ah Liu gets serious, no one can compare to him.
Upon arriving at the hot spring, ostensibly for bathing, Feng Muting ultimately got what he wanted, and even more so than he had imagined.
He never expected that his Ah Liu would be so cooperative this time; whatever he wanted to do, his Ah Liu was willing to do it.
"Tinglang, I... my legs are weak. You have to help me get dressed and carry me back." Su Fuliu lowered her eyelids, not daring to look at Feng Muting.
Because of shyness, because of heat, and because of emotion, the blush on his face never faded; in fact, it became even redder than before.
"Ah Liu, you've had a hard time." Feng Muting pulled him out of the water, took a handkerchief to wipe his body, and dressed him.