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Lu Chimo smiled and said, "Yulang really likes to test his senior brother."

Bai Yulang looked up at him and replied, "Senior brother has already worked hard all day. I don't want you to work harder. If you can't control yourself later, I'll help you."

“Alright, since Yulang is so proactive, how could I, your senior brother, refuse such a kind offer?” Lu Chimo tapped his nose and said.

Su Fuliu slept until the evening of the next day before waking up.

For as long as he slept, Feng Muting sat beside him and kept watch.

As soon as Su Fuliu opened her eyes, he immediately leaned over and asked, "Aliu, you're finally awake. How are you feeling?"

"Ugh, it hurts." Su Fuliu's hands were still immobile, so he could only lie down. The pain in his shoulders was still intense, but it was much better than yesterday.

"Poor A-Liu, let me pat your wound." Feng Muting couldn't take the pain away from Su Fuliu, and he knew that patting his wound wouldn't help much, since it wasn't a minor injury, but that was all he could do.

As he spoke, he leaned down, placed his arm around Su Fuliu's shoulder, and gently blew on it.

Su Fuliu smiled slightly as she looked at his serious expression: "Tinglang is so silly."

Knowing full well that such humming is completely useless, yet still taking it so seriously.

Feng Muting turned his gaze to Su Fuliu: "Even if he's stupid, he's still your man."

Su Fuliu choked, wanting to refute, but then felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said.

He looked at Feng Muting, who was still howling in the wind. Although his wounds were still so painful, his heart felt warm.

"Tinglang," he called softly again.

Feng Muting looked at him again: "Hmm?"

A blush gradually rose to Su Fuliu's face: "I want to... kiss you."

Feng Muting was stunned for a moment, thinking he had misheard, so he didn't react for a long time.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a while, Su Fuliu's shyness turned into embarrassment. He looked away and was about to say something to ease his embarrassment when he saw Feng Muting lean in front of him: "Kiss."

Su Fuliu's heart suddenly started racing. He looked at Feng Muting again, his Adam's apple bobbing, and stared at Feng Muting's lips as he said, "...you need to get a little closer, I can't reach..."

Feng Muting immediately moved closer, and their lips were already touching. But Feng Muting didn't move; he was waiting for his Ah Liu to kiss him first.

Chapter 388 This is fine

Su Fuliu kissed him awkwardly, though it was very inexperienced, he was very sincere.

He even tried to bite Feng Muting's lip in the same way Feng Muting had bitten him before, but he didn't control his strength well and ended up biting Feng Muting's lip until it bled, and the taste of blood immediately filled both of their mouths.

Su Fuliu was immediately embarrassed and remorseful: "I'm sorry, Tinglang, I... I bit it too hard, didn't I?"

Feng Muting smiled and licked the bleeding spot: "It's alright, let's continue."

“But, it’s bleeding…” Su Fuliu hesitated, realizing his technique wasn’t up to par.

“What’s a little blood? But you need Ah Liu to continue so it won’t hurt.” Feng Muting said, then leaned in again and pressed his lips to Su Fuliu’s lips, waiting for him to continue.

Su Fuliu had no choice but to continue carefully and gently opening her lips.

Feng Muting continued to feel his awkward kiss and slowly guided him.

The initially bland kiss gradually became more passionate.

From the beginning, Su Fuliu took the initiative, but before they knew it, Feng Muting took the initiative instead.

The lingering sounds of their breathing stirred the air in the room, and the temperature was subtly rising.

But the two were just kissing passionately. This time, not only were Su Fuliu's lips swollen and red, but Feng Muting's lips were also like that, even more exaggerated than Su Fuliu's, because Su Fuliu had bitten his lips until the skin was broken.

Moreover, it wasn't just one; first, he bit his lower lip, and then Su Fuliu accidentally bit his upper lip as well.

This was the result of Su Fuliu's initiative; although it hurt, he was still very happy.

Su Fuliu looked at Feng Muting awkwardly: "Next time... you should do it."

"It's alright. Even if A-Liu bites off a piece of my flesh, I'll still be happy." After saying that, Feng Muting was about to laugh, but as soon as he laughed, he pulled on the wound on his lip, which hurt so much that his mouth twitched and his lip started bleeding again.

Upon seeing this, Su Fuliu said with concern, "Alright, Tinglang, stop laughing for now and quickly find some ointment to apply."

If he had known it would be like this, he wouldn't have taken the initiative; his skills are really terrible.

"No need, no need, this is fine." Although it hurt, Feng Muting felt happy just thinking that these were the marks left by his Ah Liu.

"..." Su Fuliu didn't understand. Feng Muting was clearly grimacing in pain just now, but when she asked him to apply the medicine, he said it was fine.

Just then, Bai Yulang's voice came from outside the door: "Brother Liu, I've come to see you!"

Before seeing him, they heard his voice, and then Bai Yulang walked in, followed by Lu Chimo.

Su Fuliu pursed her lips and noticed that they were still swollen. She immediately became nervous, worried that it would be embarrassing if someone saw this.

Bai Yulang's eyes lit up when he first noticed Feng Muting's particularly prominent lips, and he even let out a soft "Eh."

Then, he quickly looked over at Su Fuliu and found that Su Fuliu's lips were not much better. He immediately laughed and said, "Brother Liu, it seems I've come at the wrong time again!"

"No, no," Su Fuliu replied, her eyes sparkling.

To prevent Bai Yulang from saying anything more irrelevant, Lu Chimo quickly stepped forward and said, "I'll take a look at Young Master Su's pulse and then I'll leave."

As he spoke, he went over to take Su Fuliu's pulse, and after confirming that she was alright, he said something to Feng Muting and then took Bai Yulang away.

Bai Yulang said, "Ah... Senior Brother, we've only just arrived, are we leaving already?"

"Okay, your senior brother is going to take you back to your room to talk about life." Lu Chimo pulled him away without looking back.

Back in his room, Bai Yulang pouted and said, "Senior brother, I haven't even had a chance to say more than a few words to Brother Liu..."

"Wait until the prince is not around before you speak to him properly. Don't disturb them while they are alone," Lu Chimo replied.

"But with the way the prince is, he can't wait to stick to my brother Liu. I'm afraid he'll never be able to find brother Liu by himself," Bai Yulang snorted.

Lu Chimo smiled at his sullen expression, then reached out and pulled him into his arms: "Does Yulang know that his senior brother also wishes he could stick to Yulang?"

Bai Yulang was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Be sticky, senior brother, be sticky as much as you want! Yulang belongs to senior brother, senior brother can be sticky as much as you want!"

Chapter 389 People Will Die

Two more days passed in a flash, and Su Fuliu's complexion had recovered somewhat, no longer as pale as paper.

However, he cannot move his hands yet, so he needs help to do everything.

And the person who helped was naturally Feng Muting.

“Tinglang, I’m much better now. You don’t need to stay by my side all the time. You haven’t been to the palace for many days. If you don’t go soon, the Emperor will…”

Before Su Fuliu could finish speaking, Feng Muting said, "Father won't punish me, don't worry."

"Won't you?"

"Um."

“But even if the Emperor doesn’t punish you, you still have to go to the palace. After all, the Emperor has started to let you gradually take over the affairs of state. If you keep refusing to go, not only the Emperor, but also the ministers will probably have something to say.”

"Who dares?" Feng Muting raised an eyebrow.

“…” Su Fuliu paused, then continued to persuade, “I still need to stay in bed for three months. It wouldn’t be good if Tinglang didn’t come to the palace for three months.”

“It’s definitely not okay for you to stay away from the palace for three months, but you’ve only been out of pain for three days. I’m worried about you, and I want to stay with you for a few more days. Please don’t send me away…”

Upon hearing this, Su Fuliu panicked: "I didn't send Tinglang away, and I want to see Tinglang all the time, but... this isn't..."

Feng Muting laughed and gently squeezed Su Fuliu's hand: "Aliu, don't worry about these things. I know what I'm doing. I'll go to the palace when you're feeling better."

"All right……"

Feng Muting looked at him and suddenly whispered, "Aliu, can you kiss me one more time?"

Su Fuliu was taken aback, and a blush rose to her face.

Feng Muting looked at him, who had become shy again, and thought he wouldn't agree, but to his surprise, he hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

“Okay…” Su Fuliu replied in a very soft voice.

Feng Muting's eyes lit up instantly. He realized that his Ah Liu seemed to be rejecting him no longer as often as before.

Then Su Fuliu said weakly, "I'll be careful, I'll try not to bite you too hard this time..."

Feng Muting laughed: "It's alright, A-Liu, bite all you want, even if you bite until you bleed or tear off flesh, it doesn't matter!"

"..."

Seeing that Su Fuliu didn't speak, Feng Muting leaned closer, but just as he touched her lips, before Su Fuliu could take the initiative, the door suddenly opened and Su Yan stumbled in.

Su Fuliu immediately turned her head to the inside, extremely embarrassed.

The soft warmth of her lips was gone, and while Feng Muting felt disappointed, he was also burning with anger.

He sat up straight, staring intently at Su Yan as he got up from the ground, his eyes practically piercing through Su Yan: "In broad daylight, sneaking around like a ghost, and even stumbling, Su Yan, what are you trying to do?!"

Su Yan was also annoyed. He had something to discuss with Feng Muting, but he was afraid of disturbing Feng Muting, so he wanted to press his ear against the door to listen to what was going on inside.

If he hears Feng Muting and Su Fuliu just chatting idly, he can knock on the door and call out.

If he heard any rustling sounds inside, he definitely wouldn't want to disturb them.

But no one spoke or made a sound inside. He tried to press his ear against the door, but it was only slightly closed and couldn't withstand his pressure. So the door opened, and he tragically fell in.

In the end, we still disturbed their prince. Oh no!

"Your Highness, I...I have something to discuss with you. Well, we've already received news of Wen Hongye; she's in Nanling," Su Yan quickly explained.

Feng Muting gritted his teeth and said, "Go tell Gu Xingchen that he's in Nanling, why are you telling me?! I don't even want to know where he is!"

"..." Su Yan broke out in a cold sweat.

"It seems Xie Chen's teaching is still inadequate. After you have someone deliver this message to Gu Xingchen, go find Xie Chen and have him teach you properly again. I'm giving you seven days. You are not allowed to leave my room for seven days! If you still don't learn well, you two will be punished together!"

Su Yan stared wide-eyed at Feng Muting, replying in a panic, "Seven...seven days...no, Your Highness, people will die!"

Chapter 390 He'll surely die at the hands of that little bastard.

"People will die?" Feng Muting asked back.

Su Yan immediately covered his mouth, terrified and sweating profusely.

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