Feng Muling was terrified. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Brother Ting, you've misunderstood. I was about to leave, but he called me here and tried to curry favor with me. If Brother Ting hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid I would have been..."
As she spoke, she squeezed out a few tears.
Su Fuliu was taken aback: "How could the princess be turning black into white! It is clearly the princess who wanted to take advantage of me."
"You're talking nonsense! I am a princess, how could I possibly do such a despicable thing to a servant like you? You're clearly just trying to climb the social ladder!"
Su Fuliu choked: "Your Highness saw it all just now, it was clearly the princess who was holding the baby and wouldn't let go."
"That's because you wanted to do something to me, so I had to hold you tightly to keep you from moving. Brother Ting, look, he's torn my clothes to this state!" Feng Muling said again.
"You made this up yourself, what does it have to do with me!" Su Fuliu said angrily.
Feng Muling stopped talking and started crying, looking like she had been wronged.
Su Fuliu was dumbfounded. Who was wronged here? She actually started crying, as if anyone could cry.
Su Fuliu was initially aggrieved, but now he suddenly felt angry. After all, he was the one who was taken advantage of, and yet he was wronged. Anyone would be angry in his situation.
So he reached out and grabbed Feng Muting's sleeve and shook it, then he also started crying: "Your Highness, I am innocent! It was clearly the princess who bullied me. I would rather die than submit to her. She can't have me, so she wants to frame me."
Feng Muling was taken aback. Why was Su Fuliu crying too?!
A grown man, yet he cried even more pitifully than she did.
Then, Feng Muting said...
Chapter 76 My People
“Su Fuliu is my man. I know what kind of person he is. Even if you gave him ten times the courage, he wouldn’t dare to do anything to you. If you’re trying to scheme against him, you’ve probably misjudged him.”
Feng Muting looked at Feng Muling and said.
Feng Muling was crying and pretending to be pitiful and wronged, but when she saw Su Fuliu's actions, she forgot to cry for a moment.
Hearing Feng Muting's words, she immediately put on an act again: "Brother Ting, I am your imperial sister! He is just a lowly servant. Shouldn't you stand on my side, Brother Ting?"
Feng Muting raised an eyebrow at her: "Why should I stand on your side? You bullied my people, and I have to settle accounts with you. However, it is precisely because you are my royal sister that I will let this punishment go. I will only punish you by forbidding you from ever stepping into the Tingwang Mansion again!"
"Brother Ting..."
"Get out of here! I don't have much patience. I'll repeat myself!" Feng Muting glared at him, scaring Feng Muling into silence.
She immediately turned and ran away, showing no trace of princess-like behavior.
Su Fuliu couldn't help but say, "Is this really a princess? Why is she like this...?"
He simply couldn't find the right adjective to describe Feng Muling; she completely overturned his impression of royal princesses.
"What nonsense are you spouting? Hurry up and come help me!" Feng Muting roared.
Su Fuliu came to her senses and remembered that Feng Muting was still injured, yet he had come here now; his wounds must be in terrible pain.
He immediately ran over and helped Feng Muting up, saying, "This humble servant will help Your Highness back to rest."
"Don't you think I'm in enough pain? You have a bed here, why do you want me to go back?"
Su Fuliu was taken aback: "But, how can my bed compare to Your Highness's bed? Your Highness's bed is definitely bigger and softer..."
"You've slept in my bed before, so do you think my bed is more comfortable than yours?" Feng Muting retorted.
Su Fuliu thought for a moment and said, "It seems about the same."
"Alright, hurry up and help me lie down. It seems my wound is bleeding. Go find the royal physician and get some ointment to apply to it," Feng Muting said.
When Su Fuliu heard that he was bleeding from his back, she was so frightened that she quickly helped him to the bedside and made him lie on her bed: "Your Highness, please wait a moment, I will go and get you some medicine right away."
"Mm," Feng Muting replied.
Su Fuliu quickly jogged away.
Feng Muting lay there, smelling the fragrance of Su Fuliu's hair on her pillow, and a strange feeling arose within him.
Before long, Su Fuliu arrived with the family physician.
The physician asked Su Fuliu to help Feng Muting take off his clothes.
Su Fuliu quickly went over and helped Feng Muting take off his clothes, and then she saw that the wound on his back was indeed oozing blood.
"Physician, come quickly! The wound on the prince's back is bleeding again!" Su Fuliu exclaimed.
The royal physician went over and examined the wound: "Your Highness should have been resting in bed. Now, because you got out of bed and walked around, you aggravated the wound, causing it to reopen. For the next few days, Your Highness must not get out of bed until the wound has completely scabbed over."
Upon hearing this, Feng Muting remained silent, but Su Fuliu asked timidly, "If Your Highness cannot get out of bed, what will you do if you need to relieve yourself?"
The physician choked for a moment, then said, "You probably don't know that there is such a thing as a chamber pot in this world."
Su Fuliu smiled awkwardly: "Oh, right, but... if Your Highness wants..."
Before he could finish asking, he saw veins bulging on Feng Muting's forehead...
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A note from the author:
Little Su Su is such a curious little thing, her mind is full of embarrassing questions... (Hey: Jiu Jiu is here again asking for five-star reviews! My lovely readers, feel free to discuss anything you want to say in the chapter comments, paragraph comments, and book reviews!!!)
Chapter 77 Disdain
"Su Fuliu, shut your mouth!" Feng Muting shouted.
This guy, he has so many questions, and they're all idiotic ones!
Su Fuliu immediately pursed her lips, not daring to utter a sound.
The physician took out the ointment and was about to apply it to Feng Muting when he heard Feng Muting say, "Let Su Fuliu come."
Su Fuliu was stunned for a moment, then took the ointment from the physician's hand.
"Will Your Highness still feel pain after applying this ointment?" he asked.
The physician nodded: "Of course it hurts."
"Okay, I understand." Su Fuliu was a little hesitant when he thought about how Feng Muting would feel pain when the ointment was applied, afraid that he might hurt Feng Muting later.
Feng Muting glanced at Su Fuliu, then said to the physician, "This is none of your business, you may leave."
"yes."
Feng Muting thought for a moment, then said, "Go out and close the door behind you."
"Yes." The physician bowed and left the room, closing the door behind him.
Su Fuliu sat down on the edge of the bed with the ointment, looking at the wound on Feng Muting's back: "Your Highness, the physician just said it will hurt a bit, please bear with it. But if I use too much force, you must remind me."
"Um."
Su Fuliu took a deep breath and began to carefully apply the ointment to Feng Muting.
Feng Muting didn't utter a single word from beginning to end.
He knew that if he made a sound, it would hurt even more, because Su Fuliu would definitely be so frightened that her hand would tremble, and if her hand trembled, she would be more likely to hit hard, and if she hit hard, it would hurt.
So he remained silent.
He only breathed a sigh of relief after Su Fuliu finished applying the ointment.
Su Fuliu also breathed a sigh of relief, but then he realized something...
This looks like his room!
"Your Highness, the imperial physician just said that you cannot get out of bed for the next few days. That means you'll have to stay in bed for a while..."
"Hmm, what's wrong?"
"But, but this is my room..."
Feng Muting frowned: "I haven't complained about you, yet you're complaining about me?"
Su Fuliu shook his head: "No, that's not what I meant. I just wanted to ask, if Your Highness is staying here, then where am I staying..."
Feng Muting looked at him and deliberately said, "Then why don't you stay in my room?"
Su Fuliu waved his hands repeatedly: "That's the prince's room, how could I possibly stay there!"
"It's not like you haven't stayed here before."
"That's different. That was due to special circumstances before."
"There are special circumstances now."
Su Fuliu shook his head. He definitely couldn't stay there. Not only was it against the rules, but if Feng Muting stayed in his room and he stayed in Feng Muting's room, people who didn't know the situation would wonder what was going on between them.
"The Prince's mansion is so big, I can just go to any servant's room and squeeze in with them for a few days."
Feng Muting immediately became unhappy. He said with a stern face, "Isn't this bed big enough for two people?"
"That's enough... but how could I possibly share a bed with Your Highness..."
"You can squeeze in with the servants, but not with me? Do you think I'm not even as good as a servant?"
Su Fuliu was terrified when he heard this. He quickly said, "No, no, I didn't mean that. I'm just a servant. Servants sleep with other servants, how could I sleep with Your Highness!"
“But don’t forget, you are my personal attendant. I was injured because of you. Don’t you have to take care of me every step of the way? If you sleep with those servants, who will take care of me?” Feng Muting asked again.
Su Fuliu thought for a moment and said, "That seems to be true... Well then, the little one can sleep on a makeshift bed on the floor here."
Feng Muting thought that since he had stayed, he would have nothing to say, but when he heard that Feng Muting was going to sleep on the floor, he immediately exploded again...
Chapter 78 You're ticklish too?
"What, is it so difficult for you to sleep in the same bed as me?" Feng Muting was so angry that he almost got up to grab Su Fuliu.
Why is this guy so stubborn?
Is it difficult to understand what he is saying?
"No...it's just small..."
Seeing that Su Fuliu still wanted to refuse, Feng Muting gave a direct order: "Then I order you now, you will sleep next to me tonight. Do you dare to object?"
Su Fuliu shrank his neck and then shook his head: "This humble servant dares not have any objections."