Finally, Xie Chen rolled over and subdued him: "If I hadn't cried like this, would I have ever heard my brother say these words in my entire life?"
Su Yan was angry, annoyed, and aggrieved, and now he was also a little embarrassed.
He reached out to push Xie Chen down, but was instead met with a domineering and deep kiss from Xie Chen.
Su Yan struggled, but couldn't break free.
Given Xie Chen's current state, who would have thought he had just been crying?
Only after all the air in his chest had been taken away did Xie Chen release Su Yan: "Since you can't bear to part with me, please don't send me away, okay? I know you're doing this for my own good. Staying by your side might be the happiest thing for me. I promise I'll be more careful in the future and won't let myself get hurt so easily again."
Su Yan was completely stunned by the kiss; his brain was still somewhat oxygen-deprived, and he hadn't recovered at all.
"Brother, please let me stay."
Su Yan was still panting heavily.
"Brother, okay?"
Still looking confused, Su Yan could only hear the words "okay or not" echoing in his ears.
To silence the voice, he quickly replied, "Okay, okay."
Sure enough, as soon as I agreed, the sound in my ear disappeared.
When he came to his senses, he saw Xie Chen's happy smile: "Brother keeps his word. You promised not to let me leave, so you mustn't mention this again."
Su Yan glared at him irritably, but sighed inwardly. Then she raised her hand and pushed him, saying, "Alright, I've already agreed. Get up now!"
If Xie Chen hadn't been injured, he probably would have been eaten by Xie Chen by now.
Sure enough, Xie Chen said next, "If I weren't injured, I definitely wouldn't have 'let go' of my brother. That kiss just now wasn't enough to quench my thirst."
"Get out of here! Get down right now! I'm going to call the royal physician. If you don't cooperate with the physician's treatment, I'll kick you off the bed!" Su Yan said as he pushed Xie Chen.
Chapter 462 He almost couldn't be saved.
"Okay, as you command!" Xie Chen obediently got down and lay down.
Su Yan then stood up, glared at him irritably, and thought to himself that this little rascal was really hard to coax, but he had managed to coax him no matter how hard he was to coax. Since the little rascal insisted on staying, and he couldn't bear to part with this little rascal, then so be it.
I just hope that this little bastard won't get into any more trouble in the future.
Meanwhile, Feng Muting had hot water prepared and then helped Su Fuliu wash up.
Su Fuliu was covered in blood, which quickly stained the bathwater red.
After washing him, Feng Muting carried him to bed and changed him into clean clothes.
Then they ordered the bathwater to be turned off immediately and the blood-stained clothes that Su Fuliu had changed out of to be thrown away.
He also took a shower and changed into clean clothes.
He sat on the edge of the bed, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. He noticed that there was still a faint smell of blood in the air, so he ordered the servants to light some spirit-revitalizing incense.
At that moment, Lu Chimo arrived.
Feng Muting looked at him and asked, "How is Bai Yulang?"
"His heart and meridians were severely damaged; he almost didn't survive," Lu Chimo replied, still shaken.
"Fortunately, she was saved, otherwise... A-Liu wouldn't have been able to withstand it." Feng Muting then looked at Su Fuliu, who was still unconscious.
“I came to talk to Your Highness about Young Master Su. Your Highness must have noticed something amiss. We mentioned before that something was wrong with Young Master Su, and now I think this is it. It seems that whenever he uses his internal energy, he goes berserk and attacks anyone who appears in front of him indiscriminately. This is very dangerous.”
Feng Muting frowned. It was Xiao Shixun who had caused Su Fuliu such great psychological damage that she had become obsessed, seeing everyone as Xiao Shixun and wanting to kill everyone she saw.
If Su Fuliu knew that he had massacred the Xiu Prince's Mansion and almost killed Bai Yulang, he definitely wouldn't be able to get over it.
"What do we do now? His martial arts have been restored. Are we going to cripple him again?"
Lu Chimo shook his head: "It's not that he'll be crippled. Otherwise, wouldn't all the pain that Young Master Su suffered when he was recovering his martial arts have been for nothing? What I mean is to temporarily seal his internal energy and restore it to him after we find a solution."
Feng Muting nodded: "That works too. That way, he won't do anything terrible without realizing it. Although Feng Muxiu deserves to die, he also hurt Bai Yulang. If he finds out, he definitely won't be able to forgive himself."
"Didn't he almost kill the prince too? The prince even smashed a hole in the wall over there. Luckily, the cabinet blocked it. Otherwise, there would have been no way to explain to Young Master Su. The prince said it was an assassin who injured him, and Young Master Su believed him. This time, Yu Lang is seriously injured, and I'm afraid we can only blame it on a fictitious assassin again."
"This is the only way." Feng Muting sighed softly, feeling extremely heartbroken. Why did his A-Liu have to suffer such torment again and again?
When he regained his martial arts skills, he was in so much pain that he bit his handkerchief tightly and refused to utter a sound, even when the pain made him convulse and faint.
I thought everything would be fine once I regained my martial arts skills, but then this happened.
“Then, while Young Master Su is still asleep, I will use acupuncture to seal his internal energy. When he wakes up, I will tell him that he cannot control his internal energy and may hurt himself, so I will seal it temporarily,” Lu Chimo said.
Feng Muting nodded slightly without speaking. He glanced at Su Fuliu and then stood up.
The moment he stood up, Su Fuliu's fingers twitched slightly.
Chapter 463 My Little Ancestor
Feng Muting stepped aside so that Lu Chimo could go over and use acupuncture to seal Su Fuliu's internal energy.
However, as soon as Lu Chimo walked to the side and took out the silver needles, Su Fuliu opened her eyes.
Lu Chimo was slightly taken aback.
Su Fuliu sat up, looked at Lu Chimo who was holding silver needles, and asked, "What is Dr. Lu doing? I'm not injured, I don't need acupuncture treatment."
Lu Chimo did not answer, but looked at Feng Muting instead.
Feng Muting immediately stepped forward and said, "You fainted again because of the loss of control of your internal energy, so Doctor Lu and I discussed sealing your internal energy first, and then we will restore you after we find a solution."
After hearing this, Su Fuliu asked again with a blank look, "I remember when I went to the Xiu Prince's mansion, that scoundrel Prince Xiu tried to bully me, and I couldn't help but fight back. But I don't remember what happened after that. So, I fainted because I used my internal energy and was brought back by you?"
Feng Muting nodded: "Yes, so we're discussing whether to temporarily seal your internal energy, otherwise it's not good for you to keep losing control like this."
“That’s true. I often lose control like this, and I don’t remember anything after that. It would be bad if I hurt you. But Tinglang, I don’t want to seal my internal energy. Since I know that I will lose control if I use my internal energy, I will just refrain from using it. I really don’t want to get acupuncture anymore. Acupuncture hurts so much.” Su Fuliu said, reaching out to grab Feng Muting’s sleeve and shaking it.
“This…” Feng Muting looked at Lu Chimo again.
Lu Chimo shrugged slightly and remained silent.
Su Fuliu tugged at Feng Muting's sleeve and continued to shake it: "Tinglang, please, I promise I will be very careful not to use my internal energy. I really don't want to get acupuncture anymore. Can you bear to make me suffer?"
Feng Muting couldn't resist Su Fuliu's coquettishness, and when he heard Su Fuliu say that she was afraid of the pain of needles, he naturally couldn't bear it, so he agreed: "Okay, then we won't have needles, but you have to promise me that you won't use your internal energy casually anymore."
Su Fuliu nodded vigorously: "Yes, Tinglang, I'm hungry."
"Then I'll send someone to the kitchen..."
Before Feng Muting could finish speaking, Su Fuliu interrupted, "I don't want the kitchen. I want to eat wontons, from the place we ate at before."
"Okay, I'll have someone go buy it right now." Feng Muting smiled.
Su Fuliu was displeased: "If Yulang wanted to eat wontons, Doctor Lu would definitely go and buy them himself. But Tinglang ordered his servants to buy them. He has no sincerity at all."
Feng Muting was taken aback. Looking at Su Fuliu, who was acting so "spoiled and unreasonable" for the first time, he couldn't help but laugh.
He reached out and ruffled Su Fuliu's hair, saying, "Okay, my little darling, wait here. I'll go buy it right away. Besides wontons, what else do you want to eat? I'll buy it all together."
Su Fuliu snorted, "Tinglang doesn't even know what I like to eat, yet he asks me?"
Feng Muting chuckled, "I was wrong, I was wrong. I'll buy it right now. I'll go buy everything my little darling likes to eat."
Lu Chimo coughed lightly, "Well, I'll go back to my room first."
After Lu Chimo left, Feng Muting was also about to leave, but Su Fuliu stopped him.
He turned to look at Su Fuliu and asked, "Did you remember something else you want me to buy?"
Su Fuliu shook her head, then knelt on the bed and reached out to wrap her arms around Feng Muting's neck.
Following his momentum, Feng Muting bent down and moved closer to him.
Then Su Fuliu took the initiative to give him a kiss, which, though awkward, was very passionate.
Chapter 464 Let Tinglang do as he pleases
Feng Muting stared wide-eyed in disbelief at Su Fuliu, who had her eyes closed and seemed engrossed in the moment.
"Was my kiss not good enough? Otherwise, why didn't Tinglang respond at all when I tried so hard?" Su Fuliu released him and asked.
Feng Muting blinked. Although Su Fuliu's kiss was indeed not good enough, it wasn't because of that that he didn't react. He was incredulous because Su Fuliu was so proactive and enthusiastic.
He figured that once he finished shopping and fed Su Fuliu, he would have a good meal.
"No, it's because seeing Ah Liu like this made me think that when I get back later, maybe I can..."
Feng Muting is completely susceptible to being flirted with; of course, he is only susceptible to being flirted with by Su Fuliu.
He couldn't help himself when he saw Su Fuliu like this.
If he hadn't been thinking that Su Fuliu was still hungry, he would have pounced on him by now.
A blush rose on Su Fuliu's face, and he lowered his eyes.
Because the two were very close, his eyelashes, as fine as small brushes, gently brushed against Feng Muting's face, causing Feng Muting to catch his breath.
"When Tinglang returns, I... will let Tinglang 'do whatever he wants' with me." After saying that, Su Fuliu lowered her head, her face burning.
Feng Muting wondered if there was something wrong with his ears: "Ah Liu, what... what did you say?"
Su Fuliu gently pushed him away, turned around and crawled back into the quilt: "I'll only say nice things once. If Tinglang doesn't hear them, then forget it."
“I heard you. I was just afraid I misheard. Does A-Liu really let me ‘do whatever I want’?” Feng Muting asked.
“…Hmm…” Su Fuliu responded very softly.
But that sound was enough for Feng Muting to hear, and he was immediately excited. He said, "Then, then I'll go out now to buy wontons and delicious food for A-Liu. A-Liu, wait for me."
Only after Feng Muting left did Su Fuliu crawl out from under the covers, her flushed face gradually tinged with sadness.
He got out of bed and walked towards the extra tall cabinet.
He reached out and pushed the tall cabinet aside, revealing a hole in the back. It must have taken immense force to create such a dent, especially one made by flesh and blood.
Su Fuliu raised her hand tremblingly, gently stroking the dented wall. She recalled the day Feng Muting was carried in, his life hanging by a thread. If it weren't for his timely medical intervention, Feng Muting might have...
So, he was the assassin.
The wall was smashed like this; his son must be in so much pain.