Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

Chapter 465
The kitten didn't wake up until dark, and her fever subsided.

But he was still very lethargic. He lay sickly in his father's arms and ate less than half a bowl of fish paste porridge.

I drank another bowl of bitter medicine with tears in my eyes. The medicine was given by Feng Chenghan. He was very careful. When the medicine juice flowed to his chin, he would hold a handkerchief to wipe the kitten's mouth.

After drinking the bitter medicine, the kitten whined and cried in his father's arms. He was very clingy, but he also looked very fragile.

After taking care of the kitten, eating dinner and drinking medicine, Feng Chenghan asked Wang Xin to get his pajamas and dragon robe.

"Does the emperor want to stay at Lengxiang Palace?" Leng Luoyue asked superfluously.

Feng Chenghan sat on the Arhat bed holding the kitten in his arms and glanced at her coldly, seeming to despise her for asking questions knowingly.

He understood that even tigers had their naps, so when the kitten got sick, he didn't blame her for being such a careless mother.But he was afraid that something like this would happen again, so he decided to stay at Lengxiang Palace and take care of the kitten more at night.

What's his look like?Being despised, Leng Luoyue felt unhappy. Even if she knew it was unnecessary to ask questions, there was no need for him to look at people like this!
The kitten was sick, so of course he couldn't take a bath, so he only had to wash himself briefly.

When it was time to go to bed, Feng Chenghan went into the cubicle to take a bath first. While he was taking a bath, Leng Luoyue held the kitten in her arms and sang "Little Jumping Frog" to him.

Leng Luoyue: "When a happy pond is planted, dreams become an ocean."

The kitten will also hum a few words, "Ocean..."

"The drum has big eyes and a big mouth, and it also sings loudly."

Kitten: "...big mouth,...loud."

"Lend me a pair of little wings and you can fly to the sun. I believe that the miracle is within you. La la la..."

Kitten: "La la..."

Because he was sick, the kitten's voice was a little irritating, but it sounded more milky, very cute, and nice to listen to.

Fengcheng Han took a shower quickly, and as soon as she came out, she heard her mother and son singing.

Seeing him come out, Leng Luoyue stopped singing and handed the kitten to him. After getting ready, she went into the cubicle to take a bath.

"A happy little croak..." The kitten was still humming in his father's arms.

"Mao'er, you sing so well." Feng Chenghan pinched his pale face and praised him.

The kitten who was praised was very new. He held his little face with his two little hands and smiled innocently.

"Hey hey hey..."

The father and son got into bed, Feng Chenghan's pillows were cushioned high, and the kitten lay obediently on his chest.

"Aha..." The medicine took effect and made him sleepy again. The kitten yawned loudly but did not want to sleep. "Father, tell, tell a story."

Faced with the request of the sick cute cat, Feng Chenghan naturally had no choice but to refuse.

But no one ever told him stories when he was a child, and he could only collect them from proverbs and stories he had read in books.

Finally, I decided to tell the proverbial story "Meng Mu's Three Moves" to the little cat who was yawning and listening to the story. "Zou Mengke's mother was named Meng Mu. Her house was close to the tomb. Mencius was a young child, and she would play around in the tombs and actively build and bury them. Meng Mu said: "This is not my virgin son. "Nai go..." He told the story according to the script, which made Mao Mao'er look confused.

Xiaomaoer: What is Father talking about?Why can’t cats understand it at all? Is it because cats are too stupid?

Chun Yu, who was waiting in the palace, felt his eyes twitch crazily. Is the emperor sure that he and he were telling stories and not lecturing?
"She lives near the market, and her play is a show off for the merchants. Mother Meng said again: This is not the virgin I live in..." Halfway through Feng Chenghan's story, he saw the little kitten frowning slightly, with a confused look on his face. He looked at him and stopped.

"what happened?"

The kitten scratched the soft hair on his head and spread his hands. The kitten couldn't understand.

Chunyu swallowed dryly, moistened her throat, and couldn't help but whisper: "Your Majesty, I think the little prince may not understand what you say like this."

The little prince is only a little over a year old, so how can he understand such nonsense.The empress used to tell stories to the little prince, always in the most understandable terms.

Feng Chenghan is also a person who realizes something is wrong and can correct it. Although when he was studying with the Taifu, the Taifu told him this and it was also written in the book, but it seems that he should not tell it to a person like this. A child over one year old listens.

He recalled the way Concubine Leng used to tell stories to Mao Er, and told the proverbial story in an easy-to-understand way.

Although for the little cat who has listened to many wonderful and interesting stories such as "Nezha Cao Hai" and "The Monkey King", the stories told by Feng Chenghan can be directly described as boring, but the little cat is still Fell asleep to the sound of stories.

Leng Luoyue came out of the cubicle and saw that the kitten had fallen asleep. She gently did some skin care before going to bed, then climbed onto the bed, stepped over Feng Chenghan's body, and lay down on the inside.

When Leng Luoyue went to bed, Feng Chenghan smelled a sweet fragrance coming from the woman's body, and his throat tightened for no reason.

Leng Luoyue lay on her side, stretched out her hand to smooth the hair on Xiaomao's head, and then probed his forehead.

Great, no reheat.

The scented sleeves swept across Feng Chenghan's arms, making him feel itchy.

Seeing that the emperor and the empress were both lying down, Caiwei and Chunyu blew out the candles in the bedroom, leaving only one, and then exited the bedroom, closing the door behind them.

The bedroom fell into silence, so quiet that one could hear the even breathing of the kitten.

Leng Luoyue pulled up the quilt covering the kitten's back, and then closed her eyes. She was very tired after taking care of the kitten for most of the day, and fell asleep soon after.

Feng Chenghan closed his eyes and calmed down, discarding distracting thoughts. Sleep gradually came over him, and he was about to fall asleep.

The man sleeping on the inside turned over, and the weak and boneless hands wrapped around his strong arms, making him tense up all over.

Maybe it was because the fleshy pads under his body had become hard and not so comfortable anymore. The kitten snorted and changed his face.

Feng Chenghan kept taking deep breaths. He was already holding it in very hard. This woman was asleep and did such a thing unconsciously. It was really annoying and made him suffer.

"Well..." Leng Luoyue unconsciously rubbed her face on Feng Chenghan's arm in her sleep.

Her murmurs in her sleep were like a hook, tickling Feng Chenghan's heart. He wished he could do what an emperor and a concubine should do with her right away.

(End of this chapter)