"Then you can try it slowly, brother. I'll go to the kitchen to get something to eat first." After saying that, Bai Yulang got up and left.
Liu Fuliu, who had been living in the Soviet Union, sat cross-legged on the bed, intently biting the belt on her wrist.
But he always felt powerless, and in the end he only felt comfortable when he was kneeling.
Then he continued to examine the knot on his wrist.
Bai Yulang hadn't gone far when he saw Lu Chimo returning with Feng Muting. He immediately rushed over excitedly: "Senior brother, you're back!"
"Mmm." Lu Chimo affectionately patted his head. "Sorry to keep you waiting."
"Yes, it's been a long time, but it's good that you're back, senior brother. Come on, senior brother, I'm hungry. Will you come with me to the kitchen to find something to eat?" With that, Bai Yulang pulled Lu Chimo away.
Feng Muting rolled his eyes at them; he had his own precious child too.
He then smiled and quickened his pace to the door, pushing it open and entering.
When he entered the room, he saw Su Fuliu kneeling on the bed with her hands tied, trying to bite the belt on her hands.
The intense visual impact made him involuntarily swallow hard. Then he felt an itch in his nose, and when he wiped it, his hand was bright red. He had a nosebleed!
Chapter 449 Who's corrupted his precious child again?
Su Fuliu tried to untie the knot on her wrist for a long time but couldn't. She became so anxious that she cried, "Why can't I untie it? How can I be so stupid? Yulang untied it so easily!"
"Ah Liu." When Feng Muting saw that Su Fuliu was crying, he wiped the blood from his nose and ran over.
Su Fuliu, who had only been crying slightly, burst into tears upon seeing him: "Tinglang, I can't untie it, waaaah..."
"Don't cry, A-Liu, let me see." Feng Muting sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at Su Fuliu's hand. "This is a knot that's impossible to untie."
"Waaah, why can Yulang do it, but I can't?" Su Fuliu began to doubt her own learning ability.
“Compared to him, he’s probably done this a lot more, so naturally he’s more skilled than you,” Feng Muting said disdainfully.
"That's what Yulang said too, saying he's practiced this a lot, so even a dead knot can be untied with ease."
"This Bai Yulang is giving you bad advice again."
“It’s not just random teaching. Yulang said that if we learn this, we can save ourselves if we get caught by bad guys,” Su Fuliu said, sobbing.
"Don't listen to his nonsense. I don't believe he did it to save himself. He must have been playing around with it so much that he became so skilled," Feng Muting scoffed.
"What do you mean by playing too much?" Su Fuliu asked, looking completely bewildered, even forgetting to cry.
Feng Muting looked at Su Fuliu in front of him, and unconsciously swallowed. Then he grabbed the belt on Su Fuliu's wrist, pushed him down, and pinned his hands above his head: "What do you think?"
"I...I don't know, Tinglang, what are you doing again? Go and call Yulang over to help me untie this knot. I can't learn it." Su Fuliu said, looking at Feng Muting who was staring at his prey.
"Why untie it? It's fine as it is. But, was Ah Liu sitting in front of Bai Yulang like that just now?" Feng Muting asked in return.
Su Fuliu paused for a moment, then suddenly remembered that Bai Yulang had reminded him that his posture was problematic: "Ting...Tinglang..."
"Ah Liu, you're not allowed to sit like this in front of anyone else anymore. It's too dangerous. You can only sit like this in front of me. It's the only way... to kill me." After saying that, Feng Muting became restless.
"No, we've already done *that*, we can't do it again, it'll hurt our health," Su Fuliu refused.
“It’s alright, your Tinglang is in great shape.” Feng Muting leaned close to his ear and said, his actions becoming increasingly inappropriate.
Su Fuliu panicked, unable to stop him any longer. His face flushed red, and he immediately said, "Tinglang, you can't! If you keep doing this, I'm going to start cursing! You, you're like an onion, you're like a daffodil, you're like garlic, you're... what else was it..."
Su Fuliu, who was cursing like this for the first time, was so nervous that she forgot her lines.
He clearly remembers everything, so why can't he recall it for a moment?
Feng Muting was taken aback. Although Su Fuliu's words were not exactly insults, Feng Muting could understand which of the words he was referring to were scallions, daffodils, and garlic. But who taught him to say that?
Who's been corrupting his precious child again while he wasn't looking?!
Feng Muting immediately thought of Bai Yulang. Who else could it be but this guy!
Taking advantage of Feng Muting's distraction, Su Fuliu broke free from his grasp, then pushed his chest with her bound hands, causing him to tumble off the bed.
Feng Muting fell to the ground, looking rather disheveled.
Upon seeing this, Su Fuliu immediately felt guilty and distressed: "Tinglang, are you alright?!"
As he spoke, he quickly jumped off the bed, then circulated his internal energy and pulled hard to both sides, breaking the belt.
Chapter 450 Senior Brother Carries You Back
After regaining his freedom of movement, Su Fuliu was about to go and help Feng Muting, but when he got to Feng Muting's side, his hands went not to support Feng Muting's arms, but towards Feng Muting's neck.
Feng Muting noticed that Su Fuliu's eyes suddenly looked a little strange, so he asked, "Aliu, what's wrong?"
But Su Fuliu acted as if she hadn't heard him, her hands still reaching for his neck. Just then, Bai Yulang's voice suddenly rang out from outside the door: "Brother, have you untied it? Do you need my help, or has the Prince already untied it for you?"
Su Fuliu snapped back to his senses, blinked, and then used both hands to grab Feng Muting's arm and help him up.
Bai Yulang, standing outside the door, didn't dare to go in. He had completely forgotten about it. He found something to eat in the kitchen and was about to go back to his room with Lu Chimo when he realized that Su Fuliu's wrists were still tied.
He was afraid that Feng Muting would be unhappy if he saw it. Although Su Fuliu had asked to be tied up, Feng Muting would definitely not blame Su Fuliu. If anyone would blame him, it would be him for tying her up.
So he rushed over, but didn't dare go in, so he could only stand outside and shout, trying to find out what was going on inside.
“I’m fine, Yulang, I’ve already untied it,” Su Fuliu replied.
"Oh...that's good. Well then, I'll go back to my room," Bai Yulang called out again.
"Mm," Su Fuliu responded.
Bai Yulang felt relieved when he heard that Su Fuliu's tone seemed normal, and then turned around and pulled Lu Chimo back to the room.
Seeing his relieved expression, Lu Chimo asked, "Have you done something bad again?"
"No, how could this be a bad thing? It was my brother who told me to do it. It has nothing to do with me. I was just worried that His Highness might be petty and angry. But it seems that nothing will happen." Bai Yulang replied with a smile.
"So, what is it?" Lu Chimo asked again.
Bai Yulang pursed his lips slightly, then leaned close to his ear and said, "It's...it's that thing that Yulang and his senior brother often do."
Lu Chimo was slightly taken aback, then frowned: "You're playing around with Young Master Su? How far have you gone?"
Bai Yulang was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand: "No, no, senior brother, don't misunderstand. How far can my brother and I go? It's just that my brother asked me to teach him how to untie a knot. So, he asked me to tie it for him and insisted on trying it out himself. That's all."
"Nonsense." Lu Chimo shook his head. "You'd better pray that the prince doesn't hold a grudge."
Upon hearing this, Bai Yulang immediately pouted: "Ah, if Senior Brother says that, I think the Prince will definitely hold a grudge. With his petty nature, there's no way he won't hold a grudge. Waaah, what should I do? Will he throw me out again?"
As he spoke, he quickly picked up the pastry in his hand and started eating. He said as he ate, "I was thinking of taking it back to my room to eat, but I have to eat it now, otherwise I'll be thrown out hungry again."
“If Yulang is worried, then let’s not go back to the room, let’s go straight home?” Lu Chimo replied.
"Okay, okay, let's go home, let's go home!" Bai Yulang nodded hurriedly.
Lu Chimo rubbed his forehead and said, "Senior brother will carry you back."
Bai Yulang shook his head: "No, although I really want to carry you, Senior Brother, your injuries have only just healed, so you can't be so tired."
"It's alright, I'll carry you on my back. That way you won't have to look where you're going to eat." Lu Chimo said, then stepped down one stone step and turned his back.
Chapter 451 Something's Strange
Bai Yulang hesitated for a moment, then climbed onto Lu Chimo's back: "Senior brother is so kind, thank you for your hard work, senior brother."
Lu Chimo carried him on his back: "Senior brother, you're not tired. I'm so happy to be able to carry Yulang. At this moment, I am the happiest person in the world."
After hearing Lu Chimo's words, Bai Yulang was deeply moved. He held the pastry in his hand to Lu Chimo's mouth. Lu Chimo opened his mouth and took a bite. He then put the other half into his own mouth.
As he ate, he asked, "Senior brother, have you finished your business?"
"not yet."
"ah?"
"The person has escaped, and the Emperor has already sent people to arrest him."
"That's good. Don't worry, senior brother, the bad guys won't get away."
"Um."
"Oh right, senior brother, there's something I've been meaning to tell you. Have you ever noticed that my brother sometimes acts a bit strange?" Bai Yulang suddenly remembered this and quickly asked.
Lu Chimo frowned slightly: "You also think it's weird?"
"Yeah, I always feel like he's lost control of himself since he regained his martial arts skills." Bai Yulang nodded.
Then he continued, "Oh, there's something else you don't know. While you were unconscious, my brother had a nightmare in which he severely injured the prince. To prevent my brother from blaming himself, we lied to him and said that the prince was injured by an assassin. I'm just worried that if my brother continues to lose control of his internal energy, he might continue to hurt the people around him, or even himself."
"This is indeed a bit strange. Although he hasn't used martial arts for several years and is now back, he's not used to it. But you said he doesn't seem to have adapted. Instead, it seems to be getting worse."
Bai Yulang nodded: "Yes, yes, that's the feeling, but I checked my brother's pulse, and there was nothing wrong with it."
“That’s even more troublesome, because I haven’t found anything wrong with his pulse either.” Lu Chimo’s brows furrowed even deeper.
"Then what's going on?" Bai Yulang couldn't figure it out.
Lu Chimo couldn't figure it out either.
In the main room, Su Fuliu helped Feng Muting sit down on the bed, only then noticing blood on the back of his hand: "Tinglang, why is there blood on your hand? Did you fall and hurt yourself?!"
Feng Muting was taken aback: "No, no, Ah Liu, don't be nervous."
"No, then where did the blood come from?" Su Fuliu grabbed his hand and looked at it; there was indeed no wound on his hand.
"I...I just had a nosebleed," Feng Muting replied awkwardly.
"You had a nosebleed just now? When?" Su Fuliu thought that he had been too focused on untying the knot, and then he was nervous because Feng Muting suddenly acted recklessly. Otherwise, he would have smelled the blood long ago.
“...When I first came in.” Feng Muting said, his mind still replaying the scene from earlier, especially the way Su Fuliu blushed and cried because she couldn’t untie the knot. It almost gave him a stroke.
If he hadn't been in such a hurry to coax Su Fuliu, his nosebleed probably wouldn't have stopped at all.
Su Fuliu also recalled what Feng Muting was doing when he first entered the room, and couldn't help but think of what Bai Yulang had said. So, Feng Muting had a nosebleed because of this?
However, he still didn't think there was anything wrong with his posture, but seeing Feng Muting's strong reaction, he didn't understand it and wouldn't dare to sit like that again.
The next day, Feng Muting got up early. Looking at Su Fuliu, who was still fast asleep, he felt reluctant to leave her. In order to prevent his father from really locking him in the palace for half a month, he had no choice but to work from dawn till dusk.
Chapter 452 Destroy