Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

Chapter 768 The Emperor speaks softly

Fengcheng Han's black pupils shrank suddenly, his long eyelashes trembled, and he felt inexplicably frightened and angry.

It was obviously this damn woman who felt sorry for him, but she still had the nerve to be so cruel to him.

Angry.

"Ahem..." Fengcheng Han coughed twice and said angrily, "I didn't want to lock you up and torture you."

Feng Chenghan's reaction also surprised Leng Luoyue.

Wang Xin and the others' jaws were about to drop in shock. This was the first time for them to see the emperor, and they spoke softly after being coldly provoked.

Although the emperor's voice still sounds tough, to the emperor, these are soft words.

Leng Luoyue glanced at Feng Chenghan without saying anything, and continued to pick up her chopsticks to eat.

Seeing that his father and mother finally died down, Xiaomaoer breathed a sigh of relief.

Besides, Ayao and Ayan went all the way to Prince Jue's Mansion, saw Fengcheng Jue, and told him about Leng Luoyue.

Fengcheng Jue heard about what happened on the main street in the afternoon, and guessed that the man in red was Leng Luoyuenu disguised as a man, and secretly sent people to look for him.

Unexpectedly, the imperial brother found him first.

"Your Highness King Jue, can you help Ah Yue? Ah Yue definitely doesn't want to go back with the emperor." A Yao had a pleading look on her face.

Fengcheng Jue said: "Don't worry, even if you don't tell me, I will still help my junior sister."

Because he didn't want to either, she followed the emperor's brother back.

Hearing this, Ayao and Ayan looked at each other with a smile on their faces. With King Jue's words, they felt relieved.

"Do you have a place to stay? If not, I can help you arrange one." Feng Chengjue looked at the two of them and asked.

Ayao shook her head, "No need to bother the prince. We have a place to stay. It's very late, so we won't bother the prince. We'll leave first."

Having said that, Ayao and Ayan both rushed to Fengcheng to express their blessings.

Seeing that they were leaving, Feng Chengjue didn't stay and asked Feng Ming to send them out of the house.

A Yao was worried about her father and wanted to go home. At the gate of Prince Jue's Mansion, she parted ways with A Yan. One went back to the inn, and the other continued walking forward.

A Yao told A Yan that if she had not returned to the inn by now, there would be no need to wait for her, but she would still return to the inn.

It was getting late, and Uncle Feng, the night porter, bolted the front and side doors. Just as he turned around, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"It's such a late night, who will come here?" the concierge muttered in his mind.

Asked loudly: "Who is it?"

The person outside the door didn't answer and just continued to knock on the door.

The concierge opened the side door a crack, stretched out his head and looked outside, and saw a woman wearing a curtain hat.

He suddenly remembered that his master said that when he saw the eldest lady on the street, the eldest lady was also wearing a curtain hat, and he immediately thought, could this person be the eldest lady?
He swallowed dryly and asked nervously, "Are you the eldest lady?"

Hearing the word eldest lady, Ayao's nose felt sore, her eyes were red, and she nodded slightly.

The concierge immediately closed the side door.

Seeing the side door being closed, A Yao's heart suddenly dropped.

"Creak..." Along with the sound, the front door was fully opened by the concierge.

When the eldest lady returns home, she naturally has to take the main entrance.

Seeing the open door and the smiling face of the concierge, hot tears fell from A Yao's eyes.

Someone actually welcomed her home.

The concierge choked with sobs and said, "G-Welcome to welcome the eldest lady back home."

He has worked in the Ouyang family for decades, and he has watched the eldest lady grow up. The eldest lady is gentle and kind, and is very good to servants like them.

Ten years ago, he broke his leg and thought he would be disabled for the rest of his life.The five-year-old lady came to see him with the New Year's money she had saved, and said in a sweet voice: "Treat uncle's leg."

Of course he didn't ask for the eldest lady's new year's money, because the master was kind-hearted and found the best bone-setter to fix his leg without letting him spend a penny.

The leg was reattached, but he still had a slight limp when walking, but the master did not dislike him and kept him as a concierge in the mansion.

The eldest lady would always call him Uncle Feng sweetly when she came in and out of the house.

He treats the eldest daughter as his own child. If something happens to the eldest daughter, he will feel heartbroken. He begs the Bodhisattva every day to keep the eldest daughter safe.

Now that he saw the eldest lady coming back, he was very happy, from the bottom of his heart.

Ayao entered the door and asked Uncle Feng to close the door and keep quiet for now, so that people would know that she was back.

I avoided people and headed towards the yard where my parents lived.

This is her home. She is very familiar with every brick, tile, plant and tree. She knows very well that there are few people walking on that road and it is not easy to see people.

In the courtyard full of medicinal smell, Mrs. Ouyang was holding a medicine bowl and feeding her husband who had just woken up.

However, after being ill for three or four days, Ouyang Wushu looked like he was terminally ill. His hair had turned white, his face was all blue and black, and his cheeks and eye sockets were sunken.

After taking two sips of the medicine, Ouyang Wushu waved his hand and stopped drinking.

"Take another two sips." Mrs. Ouyang said hoarsely.

For the past two days, she had been taking care of Ouyang Wushu with all his clothes on. Although he was not sick yet, he was very tired both physically and mentally, and his face was very pale and ugly.

"I can't drink any more..." Ouyang Wuhuang's voice was as angry as silk.

Mrs. Ouyang could no longer hold on, tears fell, and she cried: "If you don't take medicine, how can you get better from this disease? If something happens to you, how can Yun Qing and I survive?"

"Don't you want to see Yunyao?" Mrs. Ouyang mentioned her daughter Ouyang Yunyao again.

If he still wanted to see his daughter, he would naturally have to take medicine to recover and stay alive to see her.

Ouyang Wuhuang wanted to see his poor daughter again, so he swallowed, "Drink, I'll drink..."

Mrs. Ouyang wiped her tears and continued to give her husband medicine.

Aunt Qian and the maid looked very sad and turned their backs to wipe their tears with their sleeves.

Ayao walked all the way outside the courtyard where her parents lived. Before she entered, she smelled a strong smell of medicine.

She is familiar with pharmacology and has been dealing with medicinal herbs since she was a child. She smelled several strong medicines from the smell.

Being able to use these strong medicines, it seems that my father is really seriously ill.

Ayao blamed herself very much. If she had not run away that day, maybe her father would not have become so seriously ill.

The courtyard door had not yet been bolted, so Ayao pushed it open and walked in.

Xiaolu came out of the kitchen with the food and just walked to the corridor. When he saw a man wearing a curtain walking into the yard, he immediately asked: "Who are you?"

"How did you get in?" The maids in this mansion don't wear curtains and hats to walk around in the mansion.

Ayao didn't answer and continued walking forward.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Xiaolu became wary.

Aunt Qian heard Xiao Lu, who was going to the kitchen to bring the master's food, asking outside, so she walked out. Before she could go out, she asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Lu turned to look at Nanny Qian and said, "Nanny, there is a strange person here. If I ask her, she won't tell me who it is."

Ayao stood still, raised her hand and took off the curtain hat on her head.

Crying and trembling, she said: "Mom, mama...it's me."

"Miss!" Nanny Qian exclaimed.

In the room, Ouyang Wushu, who was half-lying on the bed leaning on a pillow, suddenly sat upright.

(End of this chapter)