Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

Chapter 433 The imperial concubine fainted
The afternoon before Feng Chenghong's birthday, Leng Luoyue prepared a cake for him.

As the son of the late emperor, his 20th birthday is also a full birthday, so there must be a lot of guests, so this cake still has nine layers.

Naturally, the highest level can no longer be like a kitten on a kitten’s birthday, with a kitten inserted into its head.

Leng Luoyue has a pursuit in doing things. Since she wants to make a birthday cake for someone, she must do it well and make it unique. She also likes to hear others praise her for doing a good job and saying that it is interesting to do a good job.

So, she used her points at Maochao to exchange some materials for making fondant cakes, and made a fat little man wearing a red brocade robe, a golden crown, and a shy smile.

Even Qiu Feng, who had never met Feng Chenghong a few times, said he looked like the Ninth Prince, and said with admiration that the empress was so powerful.

The little cat wanted a little man when he saw it, so Leng Luoyue made a fondant man in his character, and also gave him little black ears and a little black tail.

The kitten couldn't put it down. He would not eat the sweets that he usually likes the most.

Leng Luoyue also used the remaining ingredients to make a fruit cake and let Caiwei and the others share it.

However, Chengsheng put his portion on the most exquisite small plate, with a silver fork, and carried it to Longxiang Hall in the halo of dusk.

"Your Majesty, before Concubine Leng made a cake for the Ninth Prince, she made a cake for herself to eat. She specially asked the servant to bring a portion to the Emperor." Cheng Sheng stood in the middle of the hall holding the cake.

Feng Chenghan looked at the cake held in Chengsheng's hand expressionlessly. On the white cake, there was a white flower with a red center, and there were two cyan grapes next to the flower.

Obviously this cake is the most perfect part of the whole cake.

That woman had the most perfect part of the cake brought to him, and it was obvious that she still cared about him.

The corners of Feng Chenghan's mouth raised uncontrollably, and his face, which had been gloomy for two days, softened a little, "Ahem..." He coughed twice, adjusted his facial expression, and said coldly: "Bring it over. "

"Yes."

Chengsheng walked forward with the cake and placed it on the sandalwood high table beside the emperor.

Fengcheng Han's long and slender bamboo-jointed hands picked up a delicate silver fork, forked a piece of cake and put it into his mouth. The sweet and milky taste melted in his mouth, making the ends of his eyes slightly crinkle. He didn't like it. He doesn't like desserts, but he likes this cake very much.

After Cheng Sheng left, Feng Chenghan finished the last bite of the cake, took a sip of tea to dilute the sweetness of the cream in his mouth, stood up and said, "Show me the Lengxiang Palace."

That woman even gave him cakes to eat, she must have wanted him to go to Lengxiang Palace.

Wang Xin was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes."

The palace attendants in Longxiang Palace breathed a sigh of relief. The emperor's mood finally improved, and they no longer had to worry.

As soon as Feng Chenghan walked out of Longxiang Palace, he saw the maid from Yiyun Palace running over in a hurry.

"Is the Emperor going to see the Imperial Concubine? The Imperial Concubine fainted." Jing Yu knelt on the ground, panting.

She naturally knew that the emperor was not going to see the imperial concubine. Just now someone went to Yiyun Palace to report that they saw Cheng Sheng of Lengxiang Palace carrying snacks to Longxiang Palace.

The imperial concubine guessed that this was Concubine Leng's way of inviting the emperor to Lengxiang Palace.

The imperial concubine immediately pretended to faint and asked her to invite the emperor over.

Fengcheng Hanjian frowned slightly, "Go to Yiyun Palace."

After saying that, she walked past the kneeling Jing Yu. Jing Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the emperor was here. If she couldn't invite the emperor over, she would have to be punished by the imperial concubine again.

Jing Yu stood up and trotted after him.

When they arrived at Yiyun Hall, Doctor Jia was taking Concubine Li's pulse. Doctor Jia stood up and wanted to salute, but Feng Chenghan raised his hand to stop her and signaled him to continue taking the pulse.

He walked to the stool next to the round table and sat down. The bedroom was filled with the smell of medicine, which was not pleasant and made him wrinkle his nose slightly.When the palace maid with good eyes saw him, she immediately lit the incense in the palace.

The rich incense, mixed with the smell of medicine, made the smell even more overwhelming, and Feng Chenghan frowned.

"Can't you open the window for ventilation?" There was displeasure in his tone.

Most of the windows in Lenghsiang Palace are open, and there is never any incense. There is a natural fragrance of flowers and plants in the palace, which makes people feel physically and mentally comfortable when staying inside.

The nun in the hall said: "The imperial concubine is weak and cannot see the wind." Therefore, the windows cannot be opened.

Hey, although the emperor has come to Yiyun Palace many times because the imperial concubine blocked his sword for him, he is still someone who does not know how to care for others!
When I came in, I felt that the smell in the dormitory was not good.

The imperial concubine became what she is now because of the emperor. Even if the bedroom smells like feces and urine, the emperor should not be dissatisfied.

Feng Chenghan took a deep breath and said no more.

Concubine Li didn't really faint. She naturally heard the emperor's words. From his tone, she heard his disdain for the smell of Chinese medicine in her bedroom, and she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Doctor Jia checked the pulse and took back his hand.

"How is the imperial concubine?" Feng Chenghan asked.

Doctor Jia glanced at the imperial concubine with her eyes closed, lowered her head and said, "The imperial concubine fainted because she was injured and was too weak."

"Then you should prescribe more replenishing medicine."

Dr. Jia Yu said: "The imperial concubine's body is too weak. As the saying goes, what is weak cannot be replenished, so it is not appropriate to prescribe large tonic medicine now. You have to take your time."

"I don't care how slowly you take it. In short, you will heal the imperial concubine's injuries and take good care of her body." There was a hint of impatience in his tone that he was not even aware of.

"Wei Chen will do his best." Dr. Jia cupped his hands and said something special.

"When will the imperial concubine wake up?" Feng Chenghan asked.

Dr. Jia glanced at the imperial concubine on the bed, remembered what she said, shook his head and said, "It's hard to estimate. I'm afraid she won't be able to wake up for a while. If an acupuncture is given, the imperial concubine can wake up immediately, but it will be a bit painful." .”

"Then let it be like this." Since she suffered from the acupuncture, let her continue to be unconscious. The unconsciousness was the same as falling asleep.

Couldn't she sleep?You can also sleep better this way.

If Concubine Li knew what he was thinking, she would be so angry that she would vomit blood.

Doctor Jia adjusted the prescription again and asked the young eunuch from Yiyun Palace to go with him to the Imperial Hospital to get the medicine.

Feng Chenghan also left the dormitory and went to the outer hall because the smell of medicine inside was so unpleasant.

"It's getting late, do you want to serve the emperor a meal?" the nun of Yiyun Palace asked with her head lowered.

"No need." Fengcheng said coldly, "You guys take good care of the imperial concubine, I'll leave first."

Upon hearing that the emperor was leaving, Mammy, Jingyu and Xiaocui were all startled.

Xiaocui said hurriedly: "Won't the emperor stay with the imperial concubine? If the imperial concubine wakes up and sees the emperor, she will definitely be very happy. Maybe her illness will be cured by half!"

"Yes, yes..." Jing Yu echoed repeatedly.

(End of this chapter)