No, no, we have to change the subject quickly. He thought for a moment, then said, "Your Highness, did I sing well just now?"
"Didn't I already answer that? It sounds nice."
"Well, since it sounds so good, may I sing another one for Your Highness?"
Feng Muting smiled and said, "Are you planning to lull me to sleep with a little tune?"
Su Fuliu was slightly taken aback, then replied, "That's fine too. Your Highness, close your eyes and I'll sing you a lullaby to lull you to sleep."
Feng Muting actually closed his eyes and listened to Su Fuliu sing.
After Su Fuliu finished singing, she noticed that Feng Muting hadn't opened his eyes, so he must have been coaxed to sleep by her.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He was sleeping facing Feng Muting, so all he could see was Feng Muting's handsome sleeping face.
Everyone says he's very handsome, but he himself feels that he looks a bit effeminate.
He still preferred the prince's appearance; not only was he handsome, but he also had a strong masculine presence. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so intimidating when he was fierce.
If he were to become fierce, it would probably just be a little white rabbit pretending to be fierce to the prince. Who would he scare?
Although he was reluctant to admit it, that was the truth.
It seems he'll have to learn more from the prince in the future. He doesn't want to be a little white rabbit; he wants to be a little tiger!
It let out a loud howl, the kind that terrifies everyone!
Thinking of this, he let out a howl as if possessed.
After he finished howling, he noticed that Feng Muting was staring at him with wide eyes.
Before he could even finish his "Awoo" sound, Feng Muting's gaze, which looked at him like he was an idiot, made him want to dig his toes into the ground.
To ease the extremely awkward atmosphere, he inexplicably meowed again.
That was probably his way of admitting defeat.
He's far from being a tiger cub, so he should set his sights on being a kitten for now.
At least when a kitten gets fierce, it's a bit more ruthless than a little rabbit...
Although, in front of Feng Muting, even if he could act like a tiger, he would probably only be a paper tiger.
After meowing, he gave an awkward laugh: "Your Highness, are you not asleep?"
"I was about to fall asleep, but I heard some strange noises, so I opened my eyes to see what was happening. Is it because you're excited to be sleeping with me?" Feng Muting asked with a smile.
"..." Su Fuliu twitched the corners of her mouth, and then came up with a good reason, "I was just tired from singing, so I was just stretching my lips. I'm so sorry for waking Your Highness. I'll continue singing, and Your Highness can go back to sleep."
After we've finally gotten the prince to sleep, we mustn't wake him up again.
He thought for a moment, and then, without waiting for Feng Muting to speak, he started singing again.
Feng Muting didn't say anything, but his gaze kept lingering on Su Fuliu's thin lips as they opened and closed...
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A note from the author:
Your Highness, please withdraw your menacing gaze!
Chapter 81 Numb
Feng Muting unconsciously swallowed his Adam's apple.
Su Fuliu was so engrossed in her singing that she was completely unaware that she was like prey, being targeted by a predator.
After he finished singing, he thought he could coax Feng Muting to sleep again, but when he looked at Feng Muting, he found that Feng Muting's eyes were even more bright and piercing.
What's going on? How come Feng Muting's singing is getting more and more energizing the more you listen?!
"Is Your Highness not sleepy?" Su Fuliu asked.
"I'm sleepy, but you sing so beautifully that I can't sleep."
"...Then I won't sing."
"If you're not going to sing, then we'll just stare at each other like this?" Feng Muting asked again.
Su Fuliu looked at him with some difficulty: "What can we do? How about we close our eyes together, don't say anything, and see who falls asleep first?"
"Can."
"Alright, then let's just close our eyes and go to sleep." Su Fuliu said, then closed her eyes.
However, Feng Muting did not close his eyes, but stared at him intently.
Not long after, Su Fuliu fell asleep.
Feng Muting was still staring at him with wide eyes.
He didn't know how long he had been looking at it, but his eyes started to feel sore and tired before he finally closed them.
Just as she was about to fall asleep, Su Fuliu grabbed her arm and hugged her tightly.
This guy is using his arm as a pillow.
He shook his head helplessly, but couldn't break free. Instead, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The next morning, when Feng Muting woke up, Su Fuliu was still asleep.
His arm was a little numb from being held by Su Fuliu all night.
But Su Fuliu is still asleep and can't move.
However, Su Yan's voice rang out from outside the door: "Your Highness!"
These two words alone startled Su Fuliu awake.
Feng Muting immediately frowned, looking displeased.
When Su Fuliu opened her eyes, she saw Feng Muting looking unhappy and assumed it was because he had overslept.
He immediately sat up and said, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I overslept again."
Feng Muting turned his shoulders and stretched his arm, which had gone numb from being hugged by Su Fuliu: "You know you're late, why don't you get up quickly?"
"Yes, yes." Su Fuliu quickly got out of bed, dressed, and went to open the door.
Then Su Yan walked in, cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, news has come that His Highness the Crown Prince will come to see you after the morning court session, and he should be arriving soon."
"These people are all showing unusual concern when I was injured. Ha, you go to the gate of the manor to greet the Crown Prince on my behalf," Feng Muting sneered.
"Yes." After saying that, Su Yan left.
Upon hearing this, Su Fuliu couldn't help but say, "If you don't show concern now, when will you?"
Feng Muting glanced at him and then said, "Still have the leisure to talk nonsense?"
Su Fuliu paused for a moment, then quickly got to work.
After he finished washing up, he quickly came over to help Feng Muting wash up as well.
When he grabbed Feng Muting's hand, wanting to wipe it for him, he saw Feng Muting frown: "Don't touch my hand."
Su Fuliu immediately let go and asked, "What happened to your hand, Your Highness?"
"I was dragged around all night by a guy who thinks he's a tiger but is actually just a weak cat. I'm numb," Feng Muting replied.
"..." Upon hearing this, Su Fuliu thought of what happened last night and felt incredibly embarrassed.
But then he remembered that it was he who had made Feng Muting's arm go numb, and he immediately felt very guilty: "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I have a habit of sleeping with something in my arms, and I guess I used Your Highness's arm as a pillow last night..."
"Is it more comfortable to hug a pillow or to hug my arm?" Feng Muting asked.
"Huh?" Su Fuliu was taken aback when Feng Muting asked such a question.
"Can't understand?"
"No, I understand."
"Then why don't you answer?"
Su Fuliu cleverly recalled the feeling of sleeping with Feng Muting's arm last night, comparing it to sleeping with a pillow before, and then replied very seriously: "Sleeping with the prince's arm is more comfortable..."
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head, afraid that Feng Muting would scold him.
"Let's continue tonight."
Upon hearing these four words, Su Fuliu was immediately taken aback, thinking she had misheard: "Huh?"
"What are you 'ha'ing about? Is there something wrong with your ears?" Feng Muting said, looking at his stunned expression.
"I thought there was something wrong with my ears too..." Su Fuliu muttered.
Not only did Feng Muting not scold him or blame him for making his hand numb, but he also said he would continue tonight?
Anyone would find this hard to believe, right?
"Alright, go get some food. By the time I finish eating, His Highness the Crown Prince will be arriving soon."
"yes……"
After breakfast, Prince Feng Murei arrived as expected.
Su Fuliu stood obediently to the side, her head slightly lowered.
Feng Murei walked in: "Your Majesty, I've come to see you."
Upon hearing the Crown Prince's voice, Su Fuliu couldn't help but steal a glance. What she saw, however, was quite shocking...
Chapter 82 Su Su Feels Wronged
Su Fuliu's eyes widened; she was quite frightened.
He immediately lowered his head as low as possible.
But at this very moment, Feng Muting said, "Su Fuliu, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and bring a stool and pour tea for His Highness the Crown Prince!"
“Yes…” Su Fuliu quickly went over to bring Feng Murei a stool and then poured him a cup of tea.
"Your Highness, please have some tea." Su Fuliu handed the tea to Feng Murei.