Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

"Okay, okay." Xiaomaoer clapped her hands happily, "I am willing to auction off all the birthday gifts I received today and donate them to those who have no father or mother, no food, no warmth, no shelter. Brothers, sisters, and younger brothers and sisters who have settled down. Build an orphanage so that they can have a place to live, food to eat, and clothes to wear."

Feng Chenghan touched his son's head with a look of relief, "You have such a benevolent heart. Even though you have enough food and clothing, you can still think of those poor children you have seen outside. My father is very pleased."

Ministers: We are also very pleased.

But what exactly is this charity auction about?

How to build this orphanage?
  "Then let's do it." Fengcheng said coldly, "In ten days, a charity auction will be held in the palace. This item is the birthday gift the prince received today. I am also donating a few things to the auction. All Ministers can participate with their families. All the money obtained from the auction will be used to build the orphanage and maintain the daily expenses of the orphanage."

Ministers: "..."

Does this mean that after ten days, we will spend money to buy back the gifts given to His Highness the Crown Prince? Is this what you mean?

This money is also used to build orphanages to take in poor and helpless children. This is also a good thing to do good deeds and accumulate virtue. They can buy it back after spending the money.

Yu Wei stood up and held his hands, "His Royal Highness is young and kind-hearted, and cares about the people of Tianyuan. This is a blessing to all people in the world. His Royal Highness will live a thousand years."

When he said this, others also stood up and raised their hands, echoing in unison.

The palace banquet lasted until the end of the ceremony, and the ministers took their families out of the palace one after another.

Bai Jieyu looked at her parents and knew that they would block her at the palace entrance. She stayed in the palace for a while before leaving the palace through the small west door.

Feng Chengjue stood outside Changle Hall, looking sideways in the direction of Longxiang Hall, his eyes dark.

After announcing that the banquet was over, Ah Yue left Chang Le Hall with the emperor's brother.

When she passed by him, she smiled at him and gave him a reassuring look.

"Brother Three Kings, what are you looking at? Hiccup..." Pluto walked and found that Feng Cheng Jue was not following him. When he turned around and saw him looking at a certain place, he asked with a belch.

"It's nothing." Feng Chengjue looked away, said lightly, turned around and left.

Pluto stood there, looking at his back against the light, and burped again, "Looking at the back of Brother Three, Brother Three, why is it a little desolate?"

"No, it's impossible. How could my brother, the Third King, be so miserable? I must have drank too much and my eyesight has been blurred."

"Brother Three Kings, wait for me."

Feng Chenghan drank too much wine at the palace banquet and complained of a headache when he returned to Longxiang Hall.

Leng Luoyue helped him to the bed and let him lie down on the bed.

"If you have a headache, just lie down for a while. Chunyu has already gone to make sobering soup."

The kitten was tired after playing for a long time and wanted to sleep when he returned to the palace. Chengsheng took him to the East Side Hall to sleep.

He just turned four today, and Feng Chenghan sent someone to send his things to the East Side Hall early in the morning.

After he came back, he said he wanted to take a nap, and Feng Chenghan directly mentioned what he had agreed to do before and asked him to go to the East Side Hall to sleep.

Leng Luoyue pulled off the thin quilt and put it on Feng Chenghan's belly, then left to take off the bun and jewelry, and then put on a set of light clothes.

Just as he turned to leave, his hand was grabbed by a big hot hand.

"Don't, don't go." He also leaned over, his head resting on Leng Luoyue's thigh.

"What are you doing?" Leng Luoyue's tone was impatient. She hated drunkards the most.

"Don't go, don't leave me..." Feng Chenghan's voice was hoarse and trembling, with an indescribable vulnerability. Leng Luoyue was startled, put away her impatience, and softened her voice and said, "I'm not leaving. I'm just going to change my clothes in this room and undo my bun."

He was drunk and a little unconscious. Thinking of the past, he thought she was leaving him.

"It hurts..." Feng Chenghan held Leng Luoyue with one hand and covered his chest with the other. He raised his head, his usually cold and white face turned a little red due to drunkenness.

The ends of his eyes were also red, and the phoenix eyes that used to be deep and cold were filled with water and a look of pleading.

"Ayue, don't leave me, it hurts too much, it hurts too much..."

Leng Luoyue's heart was hit hard, and then there was a tug on her chest.

Feng Chenghan was talking drunkenly, but she understood.

He said it hurt too much, because his heart ached too much.

Because she left him with the kitten, his heart ached very much.

This was the first time she had seen Feng Chenghan like this. The noble and cold emperor was like a big dog about to be abandoned. He was praying hard for the one he loved not to leave or abandon him.

Amid the pity, there is also a sense of broken beauty.

Seeing him like this, Leng Luoyue felt distressed and guilty at first, and then the thought of bullying him and making him cry arose in her heart.

However, she quickly got rid of this idea from her heart and spit on herself.

Leng Luoyue, everyone is so distressed, and you still want to bully people into tears, are you still a human being?
  She sighed in her heart, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand to touch Feng Chenghan's hot face and said, "I won't leave, I won't leave."

Her heart seemed to have made the decision for her.

Feng Chenghan put an arm around her waist, brought her forward, and buried his head in her arms.

Drunk, he said in a muffled voice: "Really? Ah Yue, I love you, don't leave me, never..."

Feng Chenghan's hot and humid air sprayed on Leng Luoyue's belly, making her feel a little numb and uncomfortable.

But she still didn't push Feng Chenghan away. Instead, she gently touched the back of his head with her hand.

The back of Feng Chenghan's head was really round. It looked like he had never slept with a flat head. This was the perfect head shape, she thought.

Feng Chenghan hugged Leng Luoyue's waist a little tighter, smelled the faint fragrance on her body, and raised the corners of his mouth where she couldn't see it.

Lao Jiu is right, a man should show weakness in front of the one he loves appropriately and let the other person see his vulnerable side, so that the other person will feel sorry for him.

Moreover, it is not shameful for a man to be pitied by the woman he loves.

Don't care about the face of a grown man. When talking about face in front of the woman you love, talk about love.

Lao Jiu is usually aloof, but he is surprisingly reliable when it comes to matters between men and women.

Look, he pretended to be drunk after drinking, and showed weakness for a while, and Ah Yue began to feel sorry for him.

Not only did he say he wouldn't leave, but he also let him hug her and never let go, touching her head to comfort her.

Although Feng Chenghan was not very drunk, he was still a bit tipsy. He just held her in his arms and fell asleep in Leng Luoyue's arms without drinking the sobering soup. (End of chapter)