Chapitre 132

However, Su Fuliu shook her head, and Feng Muting was taken aback: "Not good?"

Chapter 336 Secret

“Hmm, not good,” Su Fuliu replied.

Feng Muting looked at him in confusion: "Why? Doesn't A-Liu want to retire with me?"

"No, that's not it. What I mean is, if the Emperor and Aunt Xu get together and then have a little brother, then Tinglang won't be able to leave. Wouldn't you have to take care of the little brother?" Su Fuliu blinked as she looked at Feng Muting.

After hearing these words, Feng Muting finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was really scared to death by Su Fuliu. He thought Su Fuliu didn't want to be with him anymore, but he didn't expect that this was what she meant.

Speaking with heavy breathing is not a good habit; it's rather frightening.

“Then we’ll take care of our younger brother together, and leave when he grows up,” Feng Muting replied with a slight smile.

Su Fuliu gazed at Feng Muting before her, her heart filled with emotion. Her beloved Tinglang was always accommodating her.

He kissed Feng Muting and then said softly, "Whether in the bustling city or in the mountains, what I care about is not the place itself, but whether Tinglang is there. So, no matter where we are in the future, as long as Tinglang is there, that's enough."

“Me too,” Feng Muting replied affectionately.

Su Fuliu's light kiss just now wasn't enough for Feng Muting, so he kissed her again.

Soon, both of them were breathing erratically.

Feng Muting looked at the person in his arms with cloudy eyes.

Su Fuliu felt as if he were floating after that kiss, and when he heard Feng Muting's words, he immediately became nervous again.

Feng Muting's strong arms seemed to want to pull the person in his arms into his very bones, to make them one with him.

Su Fuliu looked at him and pursed her lips slightly.

Feng Muting couldn't wait any longer and pinned him down.

When the morning sunlight shines in, the room is filled with a decadent atmosphere.

Su Fuliu was asleep on the bed, her fair back covered with red marks.

Feng Muting got up, looked at Su Fuliu who was still fast asleep, and couldn't help but smile.

He reached out and gently brushed the stray hairs from Su Fuliu's ear. Looking at Su Fuliu's charming sleeping face, he felt that nothing in the world could compare to Su Fuliu.

Feng Muting glanced down, then reached out and pulled the blanket, which only covered Su Fuliu's waist, up to cover the "secret" on her back.

That was their "secret," and no one could see it.

Afterwards, Feng Muting quietly got out of bed, went to the closet to choose the clothes he would wear today, and put another set on the table, waiting for Su Fuliu to wake up and wear it.

He glanced back at Su Fuliu, who was still fast asleep, smiled slightly, and then tiptoed out of the room to the study to wash up.

When Su Fuliu woke up, it was almost noon.

He raised his hand to rub his sleepy eyes, his gaze still somewhat dazed.

He then propped himself up and sat up, still somewhat dazed, and sat there in a daze for a while.

When I woke up this time, my back didn't hurt as much, but it was still a bit sore and swollen.

He reached for his undergarments by the bedside, put them on, and prepared to get up and wash.

But as soon as he landed, his legs gave way and he fell flat on his face. Luckily, there was nothing in front of him, or he would have hit himself.

"Feng Muting, you bastard!" Su Fuliu cursed angrily. He thought things would be much better this time, but he was wrong. In fact, things weren't much better.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so tired that he only woke up now.

Chapter 337 Thank you for your hard work

Su Fuliu gripped the edge of the bed and tried to stand up, but her legs were shaking so badly that she couldn't get out of bed.

With no other option, he could only stagger back to his seat on the bed.

Just then, his stomach started growling; he was hungry.

He touched his stomach and called out, and soon a servant came in: "What are your orders, Young Master Su?"

Su Fuliu blushed and didn't dare to look at the servants, afraid of seeing their strange looks.

He said softly, "Um... I... I don't want to get up. Can I just sit on the bed and wash up?"

The servant immediately replied, "Young Master Su, you are too kind. Please just tell me what you need. There is no need to ask me if it is possible. Please wait a moment, Young Master Su."

As he was about to turn around, Su Fuliu called out to him, "Um... I... I'm hungry..."

The servant nodded: "Yes, sir. I'll have someone go to the kitchen and get some food while I'm at it."

"Thanks……"

"Young Master Su, please don't be so polite. You're making me feel too uncomfortable." After saying that, the servant hurriedly went to make preparations.

Su Fuliu sat on the bed, awkwardly picking at the blankets.

When Xu Jiaolong arrived, Su Fuliu was eating.

"Is Xiao Su feeling unwell? Why is she still sitting on the bed?" she asked as soon as she came in.

Su Fuliu, who was drinking soup, choked and coughed when she heard her words, spilling soup all over the bed.

"Xiao Su, are you alright?" Xu Jiaolong quickly went over and patted Su Fuliu's back.

Su Fuliu covered her mouth and shook her head.

Xu Jiaolong brought him a handkerchief and wiped his mouth: "Why are you so nervous, child?"

After saying that, she had someone come and change the bedding to a clean one.

"Come on, get down first. Have the servants change the bed to a clean one before you lie down." Xu Jiaolong reached out to help Su Fuliu up.

Su Fuliu was at a loss. If he got out of bed, wouldn't Aunt Xu laugh at him?

However, if the bed gets dirty, someone has to change it. If he sits on the bed and doesn't get off, it will also arouse suspicion.

"What's wrong with you, child? Are you feeling unwell? Should we call the royal physician?" Xu Jiaolong asked again when Su Fuliu didn't move for a while.

Su Fuliu immediately shook her head, then gritted her teeth, threw off the covers, and got out of bed.

He tried to stop his legs from shaking, thinking that if he got out of bed and stood still, he shouldn't be noticed.

But as it turns out, he was overthinking it.

As soon as he got out of bed, his legs went weak again, and if Xu Jiaolong hadn't been supporting him, he would have fallen again.

"Hey, what's wrong? Why is she so limp?" Xu Jiaolong thought she only needed to lend a hand to support her, but she found that Su Fuliu couldn't even stand steadily and she had to support her with all her might.

Su Fuliu was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look at Xu Jiaolong. Her face turned bright red, and she kept her head down.

Xu Jiaolong glanced at his face, which was as red as a tomato, and then looked down at his trembling legs. She immediately understood what was going on and couldn't help but chuckle. She didn't ask any more questions.

But that one soft laugh made Su Fuliu bury her head even lower, her face turning so red it looked like it could bleed.

After the servants changed the bedding, Xu Jiaolong helped him back to bed and then said, "Shi'er, that child, really has no sense of propriety. You've had a hard time."

"...I..." Su Fuliu was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say, but he couldn't ignore his elders when they spoke to him. So, he couldn't say anything for a long time. Finally, he said "I'm sorry" and then crawled into the quilt.

Chapter 338 Is A-Liu not angry anymore?

"You silly child, why are you apologizing to me? Alright, I'd better go first, so that I don't make you feel even more embarrassed by me staying here." With that, Xu Jiaolong turned and left.

As I stepped out of the room, I ran into Feng Muting.

Before Feng Muting could even speak, she scolded him: "You, really, why are you putting Xiao Su through all that trouble? Do you think Xiao Su is as resilient as you? Remember to give him more good food to nourish him, otherwise he'll be even weaker later, you know?"

Feng Muting paused for a moment, then touched his nose. He wanted to explain—he had actually been very restrained last night—but after thinking about it, he said, "I understand..."

Xu Jiaolong glanced at him helplessly: "Hurry up and go in and coax him. If you can't coax him, you're doomed again. Go on."

"Yes." Feng Muting cupped his hands in greeting and then entered the room.

Xu Jiaolong shook her head and left as well.

After Feng Muting went inside, he saw Su Fuliu peeking out, trying to see if Xu Jiaolong had left.

As it turned out, Xu Jiaolong didn't see him, but he did see Feng Muting walking over.

Just as he was about to crawl back under the covers, Feng Muting quickly went over and pounced on him to stop him: "Good Liu, don't hide."

Su Fuliu pouted and looked at him: "It's all your fault, you made me lose face in front of Aunt Xu."

"What's wrong? Did Aunt Xu find out because of your back pain?"

Su Fuliu shook her head: "No, my back doesn't hurt that much, it's just that my legs won't obey me. If Aunt Xu saw this, you can imagine how embarrassing it would be!"

Feng Muting paused, as if considering, before replying, "Then how about we try something else?"

“It’s all the same no matter which one you choose.” Su Fuliu felt even more aggrieved.

Feng Muting laughed and whispered in his ear, "No, that's not it. You lie down, that way you won't get too tired. It's okay if I have to work harder."

Su Fuliu's face flushed, and she immediately pushed him away, snorting, "Next time, just say it once, no more."

"Alright..." Feng Muting dared not refuse; it was better to let him touch her once than not at all.

"Since Tinglang agreed so reluctantly, then forget it, I don't want it even once," Su Fuliu said with dissatisfaction.

"No, no, please, I didn't mean it. I'll only do it once next time. If I go back on my word again, may I be struck by lightning..."

Before Feng Muting could speak, Su Fuliu covered his mouth: "It's enough that Tinglang has agreed, there's no need to make a solemn oath."

"So, A-Liu isn't angry anymore, right?" Feng Muting pulled down Su Fuliu's hand and asked, blinking his eyes.

"I'm not angry anymore, it's all gone," Su Fuliu replied truthfully.

He was quite angry at first, but now he really couldn't stay angry.

Feng Muting smiled slightly, then kissed him on the forehead: "Thank you, my dear A-Liu, for being so understanding."

The next day.

Xu Jiaolong felt dizzy when she got up.

Feng Muting timed his arrival precisely because Su Fuliu had said that Xu Jiaolong would feel unwell as soon as she woke up today.

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