The irritable prince's little crying bag is milky and sweet

Su Fuliu yelled, "Help—"

"You are really noisy!" Feng Muting said.

"The little one's innocence is about to be lost, can the little one calm down? My lord, please let the little one go, the little one can be used as an ox or a horse for the king, but he will never sacrifice his body!"

Feng Muting originally dragged Su Fuliu to walk in, but when he heard what he said, he let go of his hand immediately.

"What's going on in your head all day long?!" he scolded.

Su Fuliu pursed her mouth: "The little one didn't think about anything, obviously the prince was thinking..."

Feng Muting gouged him out, then walked inside, took out a booklet from the cabinet, turned around and walked in front of Su Fuliu, and threw the booklet into his hand.

"Take it back by yourself and copy it until you can recite it backwards, and you will be the celebrity next to this king!"

Su Fuliu froze for a moment, then glanced at the booklet in his hand, he opened it and took a look, it contained some rules of the palace and ways of being a man.

"Just... just this?"

"Otherwise? What do you think? Do you think it was this king who pressed you on the bed and ate you?!" Feng Muting gave him an angry look.

Su Fuliu was too embarrassed, but Feng Muting's behavior just now was too easy to be misunderstood.

"I'm sorry, my lord, little... I misunderstood..."

Feng Muting reached out and poked his forehead: "What are you thinking all day long, if this king really wants to eat you, how can you delay until now?!"

Su Fuliu lowered her head, not daring to look at Feng Muting at all, this time it was really embarrassing.

Thinking about his reaction just now, I don't know if the people outside heard it.

"I know I was wrong..."

"Go back and transcribe this, I will give you two months to check your recitation." Feng Muting roared again.

Su Fuliu nodded: "Yes, little one, go back and copy and recite!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly ran away with the booklet in desperation.

Feng Muting sighed helplessly, staring at the door, he couldn't help but ask himself, is he very fierce?Why was Su Fuliu afraid of him being like that?

Su Fuliu returned to the room, put the brochure on the table, and then shook her head: "It's really embarrassing!"

He can't do this again next time, looking at Feng Muting's disgusted eyes just now, it's really embarrassing.

He drank several glasses of water before suppressing the embarrassment in his heart.

Afterwards, he sat down and wanted to read the contents of the brochure first.

Only now did he realize that this booklet may not look thick, but it is actually full of words on every page.

Feng Muting asked him to copy and memorize it, and gave him two months, which is not enough.

Even if it is given a year, he may not be able to recite it backwards.

As far as Feng Muting was concerned, if he didn't memorize it by heart, he would definitely be in bad luck.

Protector's Mansion.

Xiao Luo said sadly: "Brother, the prince doesn't seem to like me very much, what should I do?"

"Take your time, today I just take you to meet the prince, this is the first time you two meet, how can you fall in love as soon as you meet." Xiao Nian comforted.

"That's right, but...but when can I meet the prince for the second and third time?" Xiao Luo was very distressed.

Xiao Nian thought for a while and said: "It must be difficult to always see King Ting, after all you can't run to Prince Ting's mansion every day, but..."