Feng Muting smiled again: "Then... once we confirm this, it won't be a misunderstanding anymore, right?"
Chapter 248 Fortune Turns Around
Su Fuliu was even more embarrassed and angry after hearing this: "You still dare to talk!"
"Alright, alright, let's not talk about it anymore. Shall we have a drink?" Feng Muting asked.
Su Fuliu nodded: "Yes, come, let's drink. When it comes to drinking, Your Highness is my undefeated opponent."
He recalled the last time he drank with Feng Muting; he was fine in the end, but Feng Muting got completely drunk.
I feel a little smug just thinking about it.
Feng Muting said awkwardly, "That time it was my mistake. This time, I must save face!"
Su Fuliu snorted: "Your Highness should just give up struggling. Your alcohol tolerance is no match for mine!"
"Ah Liu's getting a little cocky. Come on, let's have another round!" Feng Muting unsealed the wine and poured a bowl of wine for him and Su Fuliu.
Su Fuliu picked up the bowl and said with great pride, "Come on, this time, I'm going to make the prince realize the truth: the prince's alcohol tolerance is worse than mine!"
After that, the two of them drank bowl after bowl.
Although Feng Muting refused to admit it, in fact, his alcohol tolerance was indeed not as good as Su Fuliu's.
Finally, he slammed his head on the table again and lost consciousness.
Su Fuliu put down the empty bowl. Although he was feeling a little lightheaded, he was still quite conscious.
He reached out and poked Feng Muting: "Your Highness, Your Highness?"
Feng Muting lay motionless on the table.
Su Fuliu snorted: "I told you your alcohol tolerance is not as good as mine, but you didn't believe me and insisted on competing with me. Humph, I may not be good at other things, but I rarely have a match for you when it comes to drinking!"
He felt a little smug, then went over and, with great effort, dragged Feng Muting onto the bed.
He panted for a few breaths, then sat there looking at the motionless Feng Muting. Suddenly, a thought struck him, and he got up and ran off to get someone to fetch a pen and ink.
"For always being mean to me, for always calling me stupid, for always laughing at me, for hurting me so much, for making me cry..." Su Fuliu muttered to herself as she drew on Feng Muting's face with a calligraphy brush.
After finishing the painting, he nodded with great satisfaction and then put the brush and ink aside.
He yawned, and then he felt sleepy.
In addition, he had already drunk a lot, so although he wasn't as drunk as Feng Muting, he was still a little dizzy.
So, after he finished doing his bad deed, he crawled into bed, took Feng Muting's arm, and fell asleep contentedly.
The next day, when Feng Muting woke up, he saw Su Fuliu nestled obediently beside him. He gently patted his still sore forehead and immediately remembered that he had lost again while drinking the night before.
Oh no, when this little idiot wakes up, he'll definitely make fun of him.
He used to always make fun of this silly boy, but now the tables have turned, and it's his turn to be the one laughing at him.
Feng Muting turned to face Su Fuliu, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to gently stroke Su Fuliu's high nose bridge.
Su Fuliu frowned slightly. Feng Muting thought he had woken him up and was about to speak when he saw Su Fuliu's little head snuggle into his arms, as if she had found a comfortable position. Then she relaxed her brows and went back to sleep.
Feng Muting chuckled softly, then reached out and pulled Su Fuliu into his arms.
About half an hour later, Su Fuliu groggily opened his eyes. He stepped out of Feng Muting's arms and looked up.
It's no wonder I was shocked when I looked.
His rabbit fur bristled, and he immediately sprang up and jumped off the bed.
Feng Muting looked at him with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong, A-Liu? Why... why are you so frightened by seeing me?"
Chapter 249 is simply unbearable to read.
Su Fuliu instantly came to his senses. He looked at Feng Muting in front of him, who had been terrified just moments before, but now couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Feng Muting was completely bewildered. He threw off the covers and got out of bed, then reached out and touched Su Fuliu's forehead, before touching his own: "No fever. Why are you acting so silly so early in the morning?"
Upon hearing this, Su Fuliu's smile vanished instantly, and she snorted, "You're the silly one!"
Feng Muting was taken aback. Looking at Su Fuliu, who had returned to normal, he asked, "Aliu, are you... are you alright?"
"What could possibly happen to me? I'm fine..." Su Fuliu's eyes flickered unnaturally.
He was also a bit dizzy last night, and on a whim, he ended up painting Feng Muting's face like this.
If Feng Muting finds out later, will he beat him up?
No, I have to wash it off before he notices, but my face is covered in ink, and the handkerchief will definitely turn black when I wash it, so he'll still notice.
Su Fuliu was immediately in a panic.
Feng Muting looked at Su Fuliu; she didn't seem to be alright.
Just as he was about to ask more questions, Su Fuliu said, "Your Highness, let's hurry up and wash up. We can have breakfast after we're done. I'm hungry."
Feng Muting nodded: "Alright, I'll have someone fetch water for washing your face."
“Hey, no.” Su Fuliu stopped him, then pulled Feng Muting’s hand and led him to sit down at the table. “Your Highness, please sit here and wait. I will serve you your washing up today!”
Feng Muting was stunned for a moment, somewhat flattered: "Did I hear that right?"
"Your Highness, you heard me right, you heard me right. Wasn't it me who served Your Highness before? Today, I'll let Your Highness experience it again. Your Highness, sit still and don't move. I'll take care of your washing up for the whole time today!" After Su Fuliu finished speaking, she ran to the door to call someone to bring her water to wash her face.
Feng Muting found it increasingly strange; Su Fuliu was acting very strangely.
He glanced at the writing brush and ink on the table and was taken aback. Who put this here?
If he didn't have it, then it must be Su Fuliu.
What are you doing with the pen and ink, you silly goose?
Feng Muting recalled how Su Fuliu had been startled when she woke up and saw him, only to burst into laughter the next moment...
He stared at the ink and brush for a moment, and then he understood.
He glanced at Su Fuliu, who was standing guard at the door to prevent the servants from coming in, and then went to find a mirror to look at himself.
After glancing at it, he immediately put the mirror down; he simply couldn't bear to look at it.
His face, with its fierce expression and "I'm a big idiot" look, resembled a scribble.
He silently walked back and sat down, shaking his head once again with a wry smile.
When Su Fuliu saw the servant coming over, she immediately said, "Give it to me, I'll take it inside, no need to trouble you."
As he spoke, he took the toiletries from the servant.
When Su Fuliu turned around, she saw Feng Muting still sitting there, so she went over and put the things down.
He walked over with the mouthwash and handed it to Feng Muting, only to find the pen and ink he had used to do his bad things last night still on the table, which startled him.
Then, while Feng Muting was rinsing his mouth, she quickly and secretly picked it up and turned to leave.
He thought he was getting away with it, but little did he know that Feng Muting had seen everything.
After hiding the brush and ink, Su Fuliu quickly went over to wring out a handkerchief. Once it was wrung out, she came over and said, "Your Highness, close your eyes. I'm going to wash your face."
"Okay." Feng Muting closed his eyes.
Su Fuliu nervously began wiping his eyes, then added, "Your Highness, you mustn't open your eyes!"
"Um."
"I didn't say open your eyes, so you're not allowed to open them!"
"Okay." Feng Muting suppressed a laugh.
As long as this little fool is happy.
But this silly boy thought he would be very angry, so he racked his brains trying to "cover up the evidence".
"If Your Highness secretly opens your eyes, I'll be angry!" Su Fuliu continued to warn him.
“Yes, yes, yes, I won’t open my eyes. I won’t open my eyes. How dare I open my eyes if A-Liu doesn’t speak?” Feng Muting replied.
"Hmm, that's more like it." Su Fuliu felt a little relieved.
Then she turned around to wash the black cloth. After washing it, she came back and said, "Oh dear, does Your Highness not know how to wash your face? Why is your face so dirty? I have to help Your Highness wash it more!"
Feng Muting smiled and said, "Well, I'm lazy and don't know anything about farming, so I can't even wash my face properly. I have to ask A-Liu to help me wash it clean."
"Alright, alright, then I'll reluctantly help the prince wash a few more times."
Su Fuliu's tone was indeed full of "reluctance," but his face was full of guilt. He was still glad that Feng Muting hadn't seen anything.
Chapter 250 Big Idiot
Su Fuliu spent a long time washing, and finally managed to wash the ink off Feng Muting's face.
The once clear water for washing my face has now turned black.
"Your Highness, please rest for a while. I'll pour out this water. Tsk tsk, how can Your Highness's face be so dirty?" Su Fuliu felt guilty, but she still couldn't hold back her words.
Feng Muting, with his eyes still closed, said, "Then, you can help me wash my face from now on. Look at how clumsy I am, I can't even wash my face properly."
"Hmm, I'll think about it," Su Fuliu said, picking up the basin to pour out the water.
Feng Muting asked, "Aliu, can I open my eyes now?"
Su Fuliu glanced down at the washbasin in her hand and replied, "No, no, you can only open your eyes when I come back."
"Haven't you already finished washing?"
“I…” Su Fuliu thought for a moment, “No, I’ll go get a basin of clean water and wash it again to make sure it’s thoroughly clean.”
"Alright," Feng Muting replied, but inwardly he sighed, thinking that Su Fuliu was going to rip his face raw.
But what could he do? He could only obediently close his eyes.
Even if you have to wash off a layer of skin, you still have to endure it.
Su Fuliu quickly poured the basin of black water outside before she felt completely at ease. Then, she had someone bring her a basin of clean water.
It took me half a day just to wash my face.