Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

Chapter 849 Despair in Dreams

"Gu..."

"Gu..."

Fengcheng Han was getting better. Everyone's tense nerves relaxed and they realized they were hungry. Several bowel sounds sounded in the room at the same time.

The few people whose stomachs were growling looked at each other and couldn't help but burst out laughing. The originally tense atmosphere in the room became much more relaxed.

Caiwei pursed her lips and smiled and said, "I'm going to cook."

There is a cook on the ship, but the cook is responsible for other people's food. Caiwei is responsible for the food of Feng Chenghan, Leng Luoyue and Xiaomaoer, but Chengsheng and Wang Xin also follow Caiwei's lead. Yes, because the food she makes tastes better.

Something happened to the emperor early in the morning, and by now they were all at a loss.

Leng Luoyue looked at the doctor and said, "Doctor, please go down and rest first. I'll call you if anything happens."

The doctor said: "Please allow me to diagnose the emperor's pulse again."

Leng Luoyue nodded, and the doctor stepped forward to check Feng Chenghan's pulse. His expression during the pulse diagnosis was much more relaxed than before.

"The emperor's pulse is much more stable than before. It should be no big deal when the fever subsides."

After saying that, the doctor withdrew.

Leng Luoyue looked at Fengcheng Jue who was still guarding in the room and said, "Senior brother, you can go down too. There is no need to guard here."

Feng Chengjue shook his head, "I'm not worried, so it's better to stay here for peace of mind."

Seeing his persistence, Leng Luoyue did not persuade her anymore and asked Chengsheng to take Mao Er to wash up. She asked Wang Xin to help get a basin of hot water, and simply washed her face and rinsed it with green salt. mouth.

By the time Caiwei brought breakfast and lunch, Feng Chenghan's fever had almost completely subsided, and his face was no longer so red, gradually returning to a pale color.

Feng Chengjue hadn't eaten since morning, so Leng Luoyue asked him to take some with him.

The secret guard who waited until they had eaten to buy medicine came back. It had been two hours since Feng Chenghan had taken antipyretics and antibiotics, which was almost enough time.Leng Luoyue asked Chengsheng to cook a batch and gave Feng Chenghan a bowl.

Feng Chenghan didn't wake up until after dinner.

High fever caused by infection is easy to recur, so Leng Luoyue stayed up and sat on the bed to watch over him.

Xiaomao'er said he would stay with her, but he couldn't hold on and fell asleep at his father's feet.

Leng Luoyue pulled the quilt to cover Xiaomao'er, looking at her son's peaceful sleeping face, she pursed her lips and smiled.

"Aha..." Leng Luoyue yawned greatly, not knowing what time it was now.

She shook her head to wake herself up, and reached out her hand to touch Feng Chenghan's forehead.

"Very good, no fever." She whispered to herself.

When she took her hand back, she found that Feng Chenghan's eyes were open and he was looking at her intently.

"You're finally awake." Leng Luoyue exhaled a breath.

Before Feng Chenghan could speak, he picked up the teapot next to him and poured a cup of warm water. He raised his head with his right hand and fed him a cup of water.

After finishing a glass, Leng Luoyue poured him another glass. After drinking three glasses of Fengcheng Han, he shook his head and said there was no need to pour any more.

"What's wrong with me?" Feng Chenghan's voice was hoarse. Even after drinking water, his throat hurt when he spoke.

Leng Luoyue put the tea cup on the coffee table aside, "Your wound was infected and you developed a high fever. You have been sleeping all day and night."

Feng Chenghan felt that he had slept for a long time and had the same dream over and over again.

In the dream, he was lying on the bed, watching Leng Luoyue hugging the kitten and leaving. He wanted to move but couldn't, and even if he wanted to shout, he couldn't. He was very desperate.

After doing it over and over again several times, he realized that it was a dream. He wanted to wake up, but he couldn't.It turned out that he had a high fever, no wonder he couldn't wake up.

"Do you want something to eat?" Leng Luoyue looked at him and asked.

"Yes." Feng Chenghan said.

Chengsheng was standing guard outside. Leng Luoyue called out softly, and Chengsheng came in. He was very happy to see that the emperor was awake.

When I heard that the emperor wanted to have a meal, he immediately went to bring in the white porridge that was warm in the stove.

Leng Luoyue put three pillows on Feng Chenghan, carefully lifted Feng Chenghan's upper body and let him lean on the pillows.

He had an injury on his left arm and an injury on his right shoulder. If he ate it by himself, it would inevitably damage the wound, so Leng Luoyue fed him directly.

The white porridge was warm and easy to eat. While eating the porridge, Feng Chenghan kept looking at Leng Luoyue and enjoyed Leng Luoyue feeding him.

Leng Luoyue couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help complaining: "You just eat porridge. Why are you always staring at me?"

Fengcheng Han curled his lips and said with a smile: "Because you are beautiful and delicious, and the white porridge has no taste. You don't even give me a pickle to go with the porridge, so I can only look at your face with the porridge."

"Eh..." Leng Luoyue felt a chill and had goosebumps all over her body.

The way he smiled, coupled with his words and his voice that was hoarse due to illness, the combination was really too greasy.

"Speak normally and don't force me to slam the bowl of porridge on your face." Leng Luoyue raised the porridge in her hand and threatened.

Feng Chenghan's smile faded. Leng Luoyue's reaction was completely different from the girl's reaction in the storybook when she heard this. Instead of being shy or angry, she had a look of disgust on her face.

Obviously, she didn't like men talking like this, so forget it, he still didn't follow the words in the book.

After feeding a bowl of porridge, Feng Chenghan wanted to urinate, but he didn't want to use a chamber pot on the bed, so Leng Luoyue directly picked him up and carried him into the small cubicle where the porridge was placed.

Although this was not the first time he was hugged by a princess, Feng Chenghan still felt a little ashamed. Being hugged by her like this was very detrimental to his majesty as a man.

After placing him on the ground, I asked him if he could stand firm before letting him go.

Thinking that his hands were inconvenient, Leng Luoyue helped him unbuckle his belt.

Feng Chenghan looked at Leng Luoyue who lowered her head to the waistband of her pants, and her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a bit.

"Can you lift your pants yourself?" Leng Luoyue unbuttoned her belt and looked up at Feng Chenghan and asked.

"Yes." Feng Chenghan nodded, his ears were a little red, and his upper right arm did not move. Only his forearm moved, holding up the pants that had been loosened at the waist.

"Then pee." Leng Luoyue turned her back and walked out of the cubicle.

After not peeing for a day and a night, Feng Chenghan took a long time to pee.

Hearing the sound of water, Leng Luoyue gritted her back molars and clenched her fists, because it was not only Feng Chenghan who had not peed all day and night, but also her.

If Fengcheng Han didn't wake up, she couldn't go to the toilet. In order not to burst her bladder, she didn't drink much water all day. She was just so thirsty that she drank two sips of water to moisten her throat.

"I'm ready." Feng Chenghan turned around while holding up the waistband of his trousers. Leng Luoyue walked into the cubicle and helped him tie the waistband of his trousers.

"Can you walk out?" she asked.

Feng Chenghan hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes."

Although he was very sore, he should be fine walking out.

Leng Luoyue: "Then you go out, I want to relieve myself too."

(End of this chapter)