Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

Chapter 148 Who is it?
Leng Luoyue pursed her lips. She was jealous. In the past, when the kitten was hungry, he always looked for her as his mother, but now he looks for his father.Is she out of milk, or does he like his dad more?

All right!She really has no breasts.

Leng Luoyue began to wonder if she should exchange some high-grade milk powder at Maochao for the kitten to drink.

Feng Chenghan's heart almost turned cute. Are all children so cute?

Seeing him like this, Feng Chenghan really wanted to put all the food he could eat in front of him right away.

Imperial Physician Lin's old heart was also cute. The little prince was so well-behaved and cute. They, who were not related to him, all liked him very much, let alone the emperor, his biological father who was related by blood.

"Go and bring some milk to the little prince." Feng Chenghan ordered.

"Yes." Xiao Luzi responded and ran out like a gust of wind. He wanted to bring the best milk to the little prince.

When Xiao Luzi brought the milk, no one in the royal kitchen had come yet.

Before feeding the kitten to drink, Feng Chenghan asked Doctor Lin to check it and make sure there was nothing else in the milk before feeding the kitten to drink.

The kitten didn't use a spoon. His father held him in one hand and held the bowl in the other. He held the bowl in his little hands and drank in big gulps.

A group of people in the palace looked at him working hard, and they all showed loving expressions. The little prince was really so cute.

After the kitten finished eating, it smashed its mouth and burped, and a white mustache grew on its lips.

Seeing the mustache on his son's mouth, Fengcheng Hanchong stretched out his hand to Leng Luoyue.

Why are you reaching for her?Leng Luoyue didn't react for a moment.

Seeing that Leng Luoyue didn't understand, Feng Chenghan frowned and put on his iceberg face, and said unhappily: "Pazi."

"Oh." Leng Luoyue reacted and quickly took out a clean handkerchief from her arms.Immediately, he cursed in his heart again: If you want a veil, just ask!How do I know what you want when you just reach out?I'm not a roundworm in your belly.

Feng Chenghan took the handkerchief and wiped the white beard on Xiaomao'er's mouth.

Everyone in the palace was stunned. It was such a long time since they had seen the emperor that he would even wipe someone's mouth.

Wang Xin came with the people from the imperial kitchen. In addition to the manager of the imperial kitchen, there were about ten people.

The people in the imperial kitchen knew that there was something wrong with the little prince's meal, but everyone who had been in contact with the kitten's meal or who was close to the meal was trembling with fear.

Although they knew that they had done nothing, they were afraid of being implicated.

After the kitten had eaten and drank enough, he yawned. The interrogation scene was not good for even a little baby, so Feng Chenghan handed the kitten over to Leng Luoyue.

Wang Xin had someone move a long red sandalwood chair and place it on the corridor outside the main hall.Anyone who has come into contact with food in the imperial kitchen, even those who pass by the stove, stand in the open space under the steps.

Siyun, Xiaotao and the palace attendants from Longxiang Palace were all standing in the corridor.Looking at the people in the imperial dining room standing below, Xiyun felt very scared and prayed in her heart that these people would not surrender her.

Feng Chenghan glanced at the people standing at the foot of the steps with their heads lowered with cold eyes.

"Who put the croton powder in the little prince's minced meat porridge?" he asked directly.

People in the Imperial Kitchen looked at me and I looked at you, but no one acknowledged it.

No one admits it?very good.Feng Chenghan sneered in his heart and asked: "Who do you think is most likely to add soy flour to the little prince's meal?" Everyone looked at Bai Pingsheng, who was in charge of making minced meat porridge. Bai Pingsheng is the only one who eats bean flour in minced meat porridge.

Seeing everyone looking at Bai Pingsheng, Feng Chenghan also looked over coldly.

As soon as Feng Chenghan's eyes fell on Bai Pingsheng, his knees softened and he knelt on the ground with a "thud". "Your Majesty, the emperor is aware that although the little prince's meal is the responsibility of the villain, even if he is given 1 courages, the villain would not dare to add soybean powder to the little prince's meal!"

Bai Pingsheng said: "If there is a problem with the little prince's meal, I will definitely be the first one to come to him. No matter how stupid the villain is, he will not tamper with the little prince's meal. Moreover, the villain and the villain will The prince has no grievances, and the villain has no reason to harm the little prince!"

"Although you have no grievances against the little prince, you may be bribed by others to manipulate the little prince's meals." Feng Chenghan is suspicious by nature. He never trusts others easily, nor does he trust others because of a few things. In one sentence, the suspicion was dispelled.In his eyes, anyone standing below might be the murderer of the kitten.

"No." Bai Pingsheng immediately denied, "Your Majesty, no one bribes the villain, and the villain really did not harm the little prince."

The steward of the imperial kitchen also spoke at this time: "Your Majesty, Chef Bai has always been honest about his duties. He only wants to make good meals. He should not be the one who put the bean flour into the porridge."

It was also because he knew the character of Chef Bai that he felt confident enough to leave the young prince's meals to him.

Bai Yuchu glanced at the steward gratefully, but the steward still understood him.

"Oh?" Fengcheng turned to him coldly and said, "Then who do you think it will be?"

The steward of the imperial kitchen: "This..." Can he say that he is not the one?
Seeing that he didn't answer, Feng Chenghan looked at everyone and asked, "Which of you have ever touched the little prince's food?"

In addition to Bai Pingsheng, a man who was helping Bai Yuchu and a little eunuch who was adding firewood to the stove knelt on the ground.

The little eunuch who was the assistant stamped on the minced meat and took the bowl. When the porridge was poured out, the cook also took off the lid and stirred the porridge.

As for the others, they had only been close to the stove for cooking minced meat porridge.

The eunuch who was doing the job put his hands on the ground, lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, although this slave has touched the little prince's meal, he has never put croton powder in it."

The little eunuch who was adding firewood also said: "The emperor has a clear warning, and the servants don't have any."

Fengcheng smiled coldly: "You two said you didn't have it, so who was the one who put the bean flour in the little prince's porridge?"

They don't know!

Bai Yuchu felt miserable!If I had known, he would have been guarding the minced meat porridge. If he had been guarding, the man with chin bean powder would not have a chance to get into the minced meat porridge.

"Xiao Yanzi, didn't I ask you to keep guard on the porridge?" Bai Yuchu looked at Xiao Yanzi who had helped him and said, "Have you always guarded it?"

Xiao Yanzi said with a mournful face: "I had a stomachache during the trip, so I went out and went to a hut, and asked Xiao Douzi to guard me."

Xiaodouzi was the little eunuch who was adding firewood. He said hurriedly: "I was guarding the back. The porridge hit the pot, so I opened the lid and stirred it. Later..."

Xiaodouzi's eyes lit up, and he raised his head suddenly. His eyes searched the corridor, and finally his eyes stopped on Xiyun.

Xiyun froze and shouted in his heart: I'm done.

"It's her." Xiaodouzi pointed at Xiyun and shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)