Lu Chimo shook his head: "It's alright. Yulang hasn't been feeling well these past two days and can't sit. It's fine for me to stand with him."
"Not feeling well? What's wrong? Have you seen him? Shouldn't he sit more when he's not feeling well? Why does he have to stand to feel better?" Su Fuliu was even more puzzled.
“This…” Lu Chimo found it a bit difficult to explain.
He dares to say it, but Su Fuliu might not dare to listen.
Seeing that Lu Chimo was in a dilemma, Bai Yulang spoke up for him, saying, "Why are you asking so many questions? You'll understand when you feel uncomfortable. Looking at your prince's fierce appearance, you'll probably have a worse time than me. My senior brother is gentle and knows how to care for me. Your prince will probably be so rough that you'll be bedridden for days."
Upon hearing this, Su Fuliu suddenly understood.
He glanced down instinctively, and his face immediately turned as red as the sunset.
I casually asked, "Can't you even sit down?"
"That's not so bad. I think you're even more delicate than me. Plus, your prince is so domineering. If you can even get out of bed, that's impressive. But if you really can get out of bed, it means your prince is no good." Bai Yulang had just finished speaking.
Then Lu Chimo coughed.
Bai Yulang immediately shut his mouth.
Su Fuliu really wanted to cover her ears and not know any of this.
Lu Chimo looked at him and said, "His Highness is hospitable and has invited us to stay here for a while. We have no ill intentions, so Young Master Su does not need to avoid us."
Bai Yulang immediately added, "Don't worry, I understand you. I won't tell your prince that you know medicine. I would never do anything to ruin other people's relationships."
Su Fuliu smiled awkwardly, but didn't say much. Since that's what he wanted, he didn't need to say anything more, lest his clumsy mouth make more mistakes.
So he only said "thank you".
Bai Yulang smiled and said, "No need to thank me, we're all in the same industry."
Lu Chimo then said, "Alright, Yulang, let's go first, let's not disturb Young Master Su any longer."
Bai Yulang nodded: "Okay, let's go then."
With that, he followed Lu Chimo away.
Seeing his awkward walking posture, Su Fuliu couldn't help but feel a little scared. Could this thing really cause so much pain?
Then look at Lu Chimo, who seems perfectly fine.
He couldn't help but wonder, "If I do the one on top, will I not feel pain?"
But, will that work?
Su Fuliu raised his hand and patted his face. Good heavens, what was he thinking about? How could he have started thinking about these things?
When Bai Yulang walked up to Su Fuliu, he glanced at Lu Chimo walking ahead, then stopped and whispered in Su Fuliu's ear, "I think I was a bit hasty in what I said earlier. Who knows, you might have already done *that* with your prince, right?"
Su Fuliu immediately shook her head, her face flushing instantly.
Bai Yulang laughed and said, "Oh dear, why are you so easily embarrassed? Don't you know that when you're like this, it's the easiest way for your prince to have impure thoughts?"
Chapter 179 Passing on Experience
Su Fuliu didn't want to blush, but the temperature on his face was completely beyond his control.
Bai Yulang added, "However, if you want to win over your prince, being shy isn't enough. You have to act weak and timid, anything that can arouse your prince's protective instincts. I wish you success soon!"
"..."
Bai Yulang patted him on the shoulder: "No need to thank me. I wish you success in winning over your prince soon. No, with your looks, I should say I wish you success in being won over by your prince soon."
"..."
Lu Chimo turned around and saw Bai Yulang still whispering with Su Fuliu, so he frowned slightly: "Yulang."
When Bai Yulang heard him call his name, he immediately replied, "Coming, coming!"
He smiled at Su Fuliu and said, "I'll be waiting for your good news," before walking over immediately, muttering, "Oh, senior brother, you know I'm not feeling well and can't walk fast."
Lu Chimo reached out and took Bai Yulang's hand as he approached, saying, "Come on, let your senior brother help you."
After leaving the room, Lu Chimo asked, "What were you saying to him that required such close proximity?"
Bai Yulang smiled and said, "I'm passing on my experience to him so that he can be won over by their prince as soon as possible."
“He doesn’t need any experience at all. Can’t you see that? If he wants to be taken down, it’s just a matter of nodding his head,” Lu Chimo said.
"ah?"
"Oh what? Even someone as smart as you has times when you're not so quick-witted?" Lu Chimo replied.
"I see. Senior brother sees things clearly. I really didn't notice. I should have just advised him to nod." Bai Yulang said with some annoyance.
Lu Chimo didn't speak. Instead, he waited until he returned to his room and closed the door before saying, "Senior brother is unhappy."
Bai Yulang was taken aback: "Why is Senior Brother unhappy? Who upset him? I'll go teach him a lesson!"
Lu Chimo didn't answer immediately. Instead, he picked up Bai Yulang, threw him onto the bed, and leaned over him, saying, "A man named Yulang."
Bai Yulang said woodenly, "When did I ever upset my senior brother?"
“You just said that if the prince doesn’t make Young Master Su unable to get out of bed, then he’s not good enough. But you can still walk around outside now. Doesn’t that mean that Senior Brother is not good enough?” Lu Chimo asked.
Bai Yulang choked, "I...I didn't mean that..."
"Since you're not saying that your senior brother is no good, then it must be that your senior brother didn't perform well last night, which made you dissatisfied."
"no……"
"You don't need to explain. Senior brother is very angry right now and can't wait until tonight."
"Senior brother... um..."
The sun, which had been shining brightly just moments before, suddenly hid behind the clouds.
When Feng Muting returned, he saw Su Fuliu sitting in the room, lost in thought, seemingly preoccupied with something.
He walked over, sat down, and asked, "You didn't just sit there spacing out all morning, did you?"
Upon hearing Feng Muting's voice, Su Fuliu suddenly snapped back to reality. He looked at Feng Muting, jumped up from the stool, and took two steps back.
He thought of Bai Yulang, who had difficulty walking, and the things Bai Yulang had said.
He felt that it was a very wise decision not to agree to Feng Muting's advances.
"What's going on now?" Feng Muting asked, puzzled.
Why is this silly girl avoiding him again?
"It's nothing, it's just that the prince suddenly spoke, which startled me," Su Fuliu replied.
"You're too timid. It seems I'll have to keep you company every night, otherwise you might scare yourself to death," Feng Muting said.
"It's better not to, lest I end up sleeping with your arm around your arm at night and disturb your early morning commute."
"It's alright. As I said, spending time with you is more important. I've already asked my father for leave, and he's granted it. I won't have to get up early anymore," Feng Muting replied.
Then, his gaze shifted, and he continued, "You still don't look too well. Shall I have the royal physician take another look at you?"
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A note from the author:
The prince sighed: Why is it so hard to get a bite of meat? I really want to kick those two lovebirds showing off in my mansion away! Humph!
Chapter 180 I Don't Want to Lose You Again
Su Fuliu immediately shook her head: "No need, I'm fine. Besides, the physician was possessed by an evil spirit last night and is still unconscious."
"Really? He's unconscious." Feng Muting's eyes flickered, and he added, "Doctor Lu happens to be here too, so let him take a look at you. Although the royal physician said you were fine yesterday, I still feel uneasy about your complexion today. You wouldn't want me to worry about this all the time, would you?"
"But... I'm really fine."
"Since you're really alright, why not let Doctor Lu take a look?" Feng Muting countered.
“I…” Su Fuliu knew that if Lu Chimo took his pulse, with his medical skills, he would definitely be able to see the problem in his body.
He didn't want anyone to know.
The main reason was that she didn't want Feng Muting to know.
He cares about him so much; if he knew, he would definitely be heartbroken.
Feng Muting held Su Fuliu's hand and said softly, "I don't know why you are so wary of me. I just want you to understand that I will be your strongest and most reliable support. With me by your side, you have nothing to fear."
Upon hearing this, Su Fuliu's eyes suddenly reddened.
He withdrew his hand and turned his back, not wanting Feng Muting to see his appearance.
Feng Muting was slightly taken aback, then walked around to face him and said, "What's wrong? Did what I said make you uncomfortable? Why are you crying?"
"Your Highness, I'm so scared. You've been so good to me, what if..."
"Unless something goes wrong, I will treat you well for the rest of my life and stay by your side for the rest of my life. You can rest assured." Feng Muting reached out and pulled him into his arms.
Su Fuliu slowly raised her hand, wrapped it around Feng Muting's waist, and buried her head in his neck, crying silently.
Feng Muting was initially pleased that Su Fuliu had taken the initiative to hug him back, but when he felt a large wet patch on his shoulder, he knew that the little fool had cried after all, and his heart ached for her.
"Fu Liu..."
“I…I’m afraid of losing you. I have nothing left and I don’t want to lose you too…” Su Fuliu had been silent, crying quietly, but when she heard Feng Muting call her name, she could no longer hold back.
"No, you won't lose me. I am the King of Hell. Only I can take other people's lives. No one dares to take my life. You can rest assured." Feng Muting said, gently patting his back.
Feng Muting sighed inwardly, his mind still on Su Fuliu's words, "I have nothing." One could only imagine what this little fool had gone through in the past.
His heart was truly aching terribly.
Su Fuliu cried for a long time before she stopped.
Then I looked at Feng Muting's shoulder, which was soaked with tears.
"Your Highness's clothes are wet. Shall I go and get you some clothes to change into?"
Feng Muting shook his head: "No rush. But you, are you feeling any better after you've finished crying?"
Su Fuliu nodded: "Mm..."
"Then, when I change my clothes and come over, I'll have Physician Lu take a look at you, okay?" Feng Muting said very gently, his voice soft and gentle, as if afraid of startling his little fool.