Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

Chapter 532 Brave mother, not afraid of bitter medicine
After being fed and drank two cups of warm water, Leng Luoyue felt that she was really alive, although her throat hurt terribly every time she swallowed a mouthful.

Feng Chenghan drank the second glass completely, put one hand around her shoulders, half-supported her upper body, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want more?"

She closed her eyes and shook her head. Feng Chenghan put her down, let her lie down again, and placed the tea cup on the coffee table beside the bed.

Caiwei walked into the inner hall carrying a basin of water, and happened to see the emperor helping the empress to lie down, and said in surprise: "Is the empress awake?"

Feng Chenghan glanced at her without saying anything, but pulled the quilt on Leng Luoyue up a little. Concubine Leng was awake, but her body was still very weak and her spirit seemed to be very poor.

Caiwei walked over with water, took down the basin from the shelf, put the new one on it, stood by the bed and lowered her head and asked, "Mother, are you awake? Are you feeling better?"

Leng Luoyue glanced at her, closed her eyes and nodded.

"Great, if the little prince wakes up, he will definitely be very happy to know that you are awake." Caiwei chirped.

The little prince had a dream last night, but he was still crying and calling his mother in his dream!

Kitten?Leng Luoyue blinked, thinking that the kitten must have been frightened when she saw her like yesterday.

By the way, Ye Xing, Ye Xing was injured more seriously than she was yesterday, and she doesn’t know how she is doing?

She endured the pain in her throat and asked in a low voice: "How is Ye Xing?"

When Feng Chenghan saw that the first person she asked about when she woke up was another man, his stern face fell, and his tone was cold and ruthless, "I can't die."

Couldn't she see that she had been guarding him all night?

The first sentence is not to ask: "But the emperor guarded my concubine all night?"

Instead, he asked how Ye Xing was doing.

If you can't die, it's fine if you can't die. Leng Luoyue nodded with relief.

Fengcheng Han had a stern face and asked Caiwei to prepare some food. Concubine Leng had not eaten all day and night, so she must be hungry.

The dining room has long been prepared with white porridge for the injured and sick. It is boiled very soft and served with refreshing side dishes and delicious pickles.

After Feng Chenghan washed up, porridge and side dishes came. Chunyu and Caiwei went into the inner hall to wait on them, so there was no need for him.

Chunyu raised the pillow and carefully lifted the empress up, letting her lie half on the bed, for fear of touching her injuries.

Caiwei sat on the edge of the bed, feeding Leng Luoyue porridge bit by bit with a spoon.

Although it was still painful to swallow, the warm porridge flowing into my empty stomach made my stomach feel better.

The kitten woke up outside and was making noises asking for his father and mother, so Feng Chenghan went out first.

After Leng Luoyue finished the porridge, Feng Chenghan came in with the neatly dressed kitten in his arms. As soon as he saw his mother, the kitten called sweetly: "Mother."

The corners of Leng Luoyue's pale mouth turned up, and she smiled and nodded to the little cat. Unexpectedly, it made the little cat's nose sore and her heartache made her cry.

Seeing Zai crying, Leng Luoyue was heartbroken. She raised her still healthy left hand and waved to Xiao Mao'er.

Feng Chenghan walked over with Xiaomao'er in his arms and sat on the edge of the bed. Leng Luoyue raised her left hand and wiped the tears from Xiaomao's soft smiling face, "Why are you crying? Isn't my mother fine?"

Xiaomao'er pursed her mouth and sniffed, and asked in a choked voice: "Is mom okay? Isn't it easy to show off?"

Leng Luoyue, who felt uncomfortable all over her body, opened her eyes and shook her head to tell lies, "Okay, I don't feel uncomfortable anymore. I'm sorry for making Maomao worry about my mother."

Hearing this, the little kitten's little mouth turned downwards even more, and the tears fell more violently, and he even felt a little aggrieved.

Leng Luoyue cheered up and comforted him for a long time before the little guy stopped crying.Breakfast was ready, Feng Chenghan took the kitten to the outer hall to have breakfast.

Caiwei was waiting in the inner hall, wiping Leng Luoyue's hands with a wet handkerchief. While wiping her hands, she said, "I don't know, your Majesty, but from yesterday afternoon to this morning, the Emperor has been guarding and taking care of your Majesty by the bedside. Are you unconscious?" , My whole body was so hot that my hands were burning, and I couldn’t take the medicine, so the Emperor had to use his mouth to convey..."

"What did you say?" Leng Luoyue interrupted Caiwei's words with a loud voice.

Passage?

What ferry?
Cross what?
Caiwei was startled for a moment, then continued: "The medicine couldn't go into your mouth, the queen, so the emperor drank it himself, then passed it into the mouth of the queen, and fed it twice. The emperor didn't even blink at such a bitter medicine. one time."

Concubine Li was wrong, it was concubine Li. At that time, concubine Li blocked the emperor's sword, but the emperor had never taken such care of her!
The princes and the others also said that this was the first time they saw the emperor being so nervous about a person, and it was also the first time they saw the emperor taking care of someone. The emperor felt that the empress was unusual.

Leng Luoyue imagined Feng Chenghan giving her the medicine with his mouth. The corners of her eyes twitched and her pale face gradually became hot.

She didn't even feel sick at all!
She has a little bit of mysophobia. When she sees plots in TV series or novels where people take drugs by mouth, she will look disgusted and think: Isn't it dirty?
I'll also feel a little nauseous.

But now it fell on her. She didn't feel disgusted anymore. She just felt ashamed and her face became hotter and hotter.

Caiwei was still talking about how Feng Chenghan took care of her, but her mind was buzzing and she couldn't hear anything.

After the medicine was boiled, Chunyu walked to the bedside with the medicine in hand.

Seeing the steaming black concoction, Leng Luoyue remembered Feng Chenghan giving her the medicine with his mouth.

At this time, Feng Chenghan, who had finished his breakfast, came in with the kitten in his arms.

Seeing Feng Chenghan, Leng Luoyue's face became hot again.

Caiwei sat on the stool beside the bed and fed her medicine, but she resisted a little. The medicine smelled so bitter, but now it went into her mouth, how bitter would it be?

Feng Chenghan sat on the edge of the bed holding the kitten in his arms. Looking at the medicine, he also remembered what he had done yesterday. Although the medicine was very bitter, it was very memorable.

Xiaomao'er climbed down from his father's lap and sat on the bed with his little buttocks. Seeing his mother frowning and refusing to drink the medicine given by Weiwei, she pressed her little hands on the quilt and frowned to cheer her up.

"Brave mother, not afraid of bitter medicine."

Faced with her son's encouragement, Leng Luoyue also felt that she could not be cowardly and had to show her son. If she was afraid of hardship, she would not be able to coax the kitten to take medicine obediently in the future.

There was no need for Caiwei to feed her. She directly asked Caiwei to give her the medicine bowl. She picked up the medicine bowl and drank the bowl of bitter, black and slightly stinky concoction in one go, just like a Jianghu person drinking boldly. Clean, so painful that I shivered.

The little cat opened its little mouth and watched the young man drink up a bowl of bitter medicine. He felt that his mother was so brave, and the little cat should learn from his mother.

"Vomit..." After drinking the medicine, Leng Luoyue felt a little stretched and retched.

How could Feng Chenghan hold back such a bitter medicine and put it all in her mouth?

I also made the crossing twice.

Chunyu quickly brought the sour plums, and Leng Luoyue picked up one and quickly threw it into her mouth to suppress her vomiting.

After eating the sour plums, Leng Luoyue gargled her mouth with the mouthwash that Chun Yu brought with the faint scent of jasmine, and the taste in her mouth became better.

The news that Concubine Leng had woken up spread throughout the palace, some were happy and some were worried.

Taifu Yun lamented that good people don't live long, but disasters will last for thousands of years. It's okay that Concubine Leng was not killed by assassins, and she hasn't died of illness yet.

(End of this chapter)