Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

Chapter 138 Fuck the uncle’s ghost mission
Without giving the little thing a hug, Feng Chenghan went directly back to the main hall.

Wang Xin wanted to play with the little prince for a while, but he still had to serve the emperor, so he followed him.

As soon as Feng Chenghan left, Xiaomaoer hugged his mother's legs and tilted his head to peek at the main door of the main hall.

Leng Luoyue picked up the little guy and went to sit in the pavilion.

Siyun heard that the emperor had returned to Longxiang Hall, so he waited outside the main hall door.

After standing for a while, Wang Xin came out and she greeted him. "Eunuch Wang."

When Wang Xin saw her like this, he knew that she had something to say to him, so he asked, "What's the matter?"

Xiyun frowned and said, "Xiao Tao and I were busy cleaning the Longxiang Palace today, so we wanted Leng Luoyue and Cai Wei to clean it together, but they said this was not their job..."

"These are indeed not their jobs." Wang Xin nodded.

Although they are the maids of the Longxiang Palace, according to the emperor's arrangement, their main responsibility is to take care of the little prince.For them, taking good care of the little prince is the most important thing.

How could Wang Xin not see what Xiyun was thinking? She just couldn't see that Leng Luoyue and Cai Wei, both palace maids, were too leisurely.However, taking care of children is never an easy job.

"..." Xiyun was speechless, and the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.

"Go on." Wang Xin looked at Xiyun and said.

He said that, what else could she say?He made it clear that he was looking towards Leng Luoyue!Siyun twitched the corners of his lips and said, "It's okay."

Wang Xin smiled and nodded, "Since there's nothing, let's go get busy!"

"Yes." Xiyun said weakly to Wang Xinfu and turned away.

Before it got dark, Feng Chenghan asked Wang Xin to pass the meal, and the people in the imperial kitchen directly brought the milk and minced meat porridge that the young prince had eaten.

After Feng Chenghan saw it, he asked Wang Xin to ask Leng Luoyue to bring the kitten over and have a meal together.

Leng Luoyue entered the main hall with the little cat in her arms, and saw Feng Chenghan still wearing a black golden dragon robe with claws, sitting at the head seat of the round table.There were four dishes, one soup, and a bowl of milk and minced meat porridge on the table.

Is this what the emperor eats?Leng Luoyue looked surprised.

She reviewed the previous plot. Although Feng Chenghan was not a frugal person, he did not like extravagance and waste. He would not eat more than six dishes on weekdays.It is right not to be extravagant and wasteful.

"Your Majesty." Leng Luoyue hugged the kitten and bent towards Feng Chenghan.

Fengcheng glanced at her coldly and said, "Serve the little prince to eat."

"Yes." Leng Luoyue sat on the stool holding the kitten.

Feng Chenghan moved her chopsticks, and she also fed milk to the kitten.The wooden spoon filled with milk was brought to the kitten's mouth, but he did not drink. Instead, he stared at the sauce-roasted pork knuckles on the table with his saliva.

This ninety-month-old child is so hungry!He wanted to eat anything he saw that he hadn't eaten before.

"Mom——" Xiaomao'er took a sip, pointed to the braised pork knuckles on the table with her little finger, and called her mother in a coquettish tone.

That thing looks delicious, and the cat really wants to eat it.

"You can't say anything after eating." Feng Chenghan said with a straight face.What he dislikes most is when someone makes noise while eating.

Leng Luoyue showed the expression of a subway grandpa looking at his mobile phone, talking to a ten-month-old child about eating and not saying anything. Is he serious?
Mao Mao'er seemed to feel that Feng Chenghan was talking to him, and his two pale eyebrows drooped, his eyelids drooped, he pursed his lips with some grievance, and buried his head in his mother's arms.

"Hey, little prince, what's going on?" Wang Xin asked, bending down. "Hmm..." Leng Luoyue muttered, "I probably feel aggrieved by what I said."

Oh, Wang Xin glanced at the emperor. The little prince was still less than a year old, so there was no need to set these rules for him now.

Leng Luoyue put down the spoon, patted the kitten gently on the back, and whispered: "It's okay, it's okay, the kitten did nothing wrong."

Feng Chenghan's expression froze slightly, and Leng Luoyue's words of comfort to Maomao'er seemed to be saying that he was wrong.However, it seems a little premature to talk to a ten-month-old baby.

"Your Majesty, how about I take the little prince to the side hall for dinner?" Leng Luoyue said, "At this age, he wants to eat everything. If he wants to eat, he will make a fuss, which will disturb the emperor. Have a meal.”

She took the kitten to eat in the side hall. She was at ease, the kitten was at ease, and so was the dog emperor. This was undoubtedly the best.

Feng Chenghan took a deep look at Leng Luoyue, but he didn't expect that she would take the initiative to take the little cat to eat in the side hall.Didn't he have more opportunities for her to get close to him when he ate with Xiaomao'er?

What does this mean to her?Let him think that she has no other thoughts about him so that he can relax his vigilance towards her?

If Leng Luoyue knew what Feng Chenghan was thinking, she would definitely tell him: "Brother, you think too much. I don't have those worldly desires now."

"Bit." Mengmeng's emotionless voice sounded in Leng Luoyue's mind. "To trigger a random mission, please ask the mission subject to have dinner with Emperor Feng Chenghan for seven consecutive days to enhance the relationship between father and son."

The corner of Leng Luoyue's mouth twitched, and she used her consciousness to communicate with Mengmeng: "Why did you trigger such a random mission? I suspect you are playing tricks on me."

As soon as she finished saying that she was asked to take the kitten back to the side hall for a meal, this ghost system issued this kind of ghost random mission to her. What was it if it wasn't toying with her?Reasonable doubt.

Mengmeng: "There is no such thing. The random mission was triggered because the mission target had dinner with Emperor Feng Chenghan. It's not just a joke."

Leng Luoyue: "I believe you, aunt, I won't do this task."

Anyway, now that she has money and points, she doesn't need to buy milk powder for the kitten, and she doesn't care about the points.

Mengmeng: "Is the host sure you want to give up the mission?"

Leng Luoyue: "OK." Her attitude was firm.

Mengmeng: "The lightning strike will arrive in ten seconds, ten, nine..."

Leng Luoyue's eyes twitched with anger, "Why does this kind of ghost mission also involve lightning strikes?"

Mengmeng: "Because the host seems to be very resistant to lightning strikes, in order to allow the host to complete every task, the system directly sets the punishment for failure of all tasks to lightning strikes when automatically upgrading. Four, three..."

Leng Luoyue: "I won't give up."

People have to bow their heads under the system. What else can they do if they don’t want to be struck by lightning?Of course, continue with the mission.

Mengmeng: "The mission lasts for seven days. If you complete the mission, you will receive a gift package with hearing and vision."

"Haha..." Leng Luoyue laughed dryly in her heart, forget about the big gift package of hearing and seeing. Her hearing and eyesight are very good, so she doesn't need such a ghost gift package.

At this time, she vaguely heard Feng Chenghan saying "Okay."

"Not good." She blurted out, raising her head suddenly.

Feng Chenghan narrowed his eyes and said that she was the one who wanted to take Xiaomao'er back to the side hall for dinner. He agreed, but she couldn't tell. What on earth did she want to do?
Under Feng Chenghan's scrutinizing gaze, Leng Luoyue swallowed dryly and cursed in her heart, "The dog system tricked me." She looked away with evasive eyes, "What, I thought about it and thought that Xiaomao'er is still It would be better to dine with the Emperor."

(End of this chapter)