The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Cheng Feng said: "Shang Xi drinks a bowl and leaves the rest for you. It must be enough."

Calculated this way, Cangman can eat two bowls of soup, which is quite a lot.

Cangman is a person with strong tastes. He likes to eat animal offal that other people don't like to eat. He likes even the strange smell that is described as difficult to swallow, so he can't walk when he sees pork liver.

Cheng Feng made the soup quickly and served it without simmering it on the fire for too long.

"Huh? Is the stew ready? I just added some firewood to it, why did you bring the soup pot down?"

"The stew is done. If it doesn't go well, Shang Xi will get anxious. She's still hungry."

Cheng Feng put Shang Xi's soup in a bowl, and Cangman put the soup pot on the stove, "I have to simmer for a while."

Cheng Feng ignored him and left the kitchen with Shang Xi's food.

When Shang Xi was helped up by Cheng Feng and found out that it was pork liver soup, she was a little resistant because she had made this soup but had never drunk it before. "It's fishy, ​​isn't it? I'll eat something else."

Cheng Feng said: "It's not fishy, ​​just smell it. I made it specially for you to nourish your blood."

Cheng Feng brought the bowl to Shang Xi's nose, specifically letting Shang Xi smell it.

Shang Xi said, "No need to smell it. I can drink this soup. My nose is blocked, my sense of smell and taste are gone, and I can't tell whether it's fishy or not."

In order not to worry Cheng Feng, Shang Xizhen drank a bowl of pork liver soup and then ate a bowl of porridge.

Seeing Shang Xi doing well, Cheng Feng felt a lot more at ease. He put the bowl in his hand aside, and then helped Shang Xi carefully lie on the bed.

Although Shang Xi had gained some strength after eating, she still felt a little dizzy. She touched her belly and said, "Shouldn't I stand up to digest food and then lie down? Besides, I'm not sleepy either. ah."

"You have to lie down whether you are sleepy or not. You are not just suffering from fever or typhoid. You are suffering from a brain disease. Lying down is the best way for you to recover. The imperial doctor said."

Shang Xi said to Cheng Feng, "Okay, I can lie down, but nothing I eat tastes good. You have to cook me a bowl of noodles for lunch."

Cheng Feng covered Shang Xi with a thin quilt and said, "Okay, but I have to sleep first and cook noodles for you when I get up."

Then Shang Xi watched Cheng Feng climb onto the bed and lay down next to him.

Shang Xi suddenly realized: "You didn't sleep last night?"

Cheng Feng said with a smile: "If you lie down there, do I dare to sleep? I'm afraid you won't wake up."

Not to mention Cheng Feng's worries, Shang Xi suspected that she might die on the spot based on the doctor's operation. It was just a gamble. Fortunately, she won the bet and she was fine.

Cheng Feng hugged Shang Xi and said, "Does bloodletting hurt?"

Shang Xi said: "It doesn't hurt at all. Can I fall asleep if it hurts?"

Cheng Feng said: "Just lie to me. If it doesn't hurt, can you faint?"

Shang Xi was unconvinced: "I have seen the world. I have endured the big and small eye needles. Am I still afraid of other needles?"

Cheng Feng said: "Just talk nonsense. Can a fine needle release blood?"

When Cheng Feng saw the pile of bloody cloth, he suspected that the needle used by the imperial doctor must not be thinner than the big and small eyes. In fact, it was indeed the case.

Shang Xi reached out to cover Cheng Feng's eyes and said, "Go to sleep. The blood congestion has been released anyway. It doesn't matter what kind of needle he used. As long as he doesn't go blind, it's better than anything else."

Hearing Shang Xi's words, Cheng Feng held her hand tighter. He didn't dare to think about it. Deep in his heart, he couldn't accept the danger and suffering that Shang Xi almost suffered. Fortunately, everything happened in time.

Shang Xi cursed Li Changgen secretly in his heart. The bruise in his head was probably caused by him, and his ears were probably kicked deaf by this person. Fortunately, Li Changgen suffered retribution, otherwise she would be even more upset.

Cheng Feng had been sleeping soundly, and at noon he was getting ready to cook for Shang Xi.

Shang Xi slept all night and did not lack sleep at all. Although her body fever and cold were still not cured, the medicine took effect and she had been sitting at the table in the room for a long time.

Cheng Feng stretched out his hand on the bed but didn't touch Shang Xi, so he sat up and turned sideways to see Shang Xi, who was engrossed in writing and drawing.

He put on his shoes quickly and stood beside Shang Xi. Shang Xi didn't notice him until now.

"Why don't you rest in bed?"

Only then did Shang Xi notice Cheng Feng, "My nose is stuffy and I can't breathe when I lie down."

"The imperial doctor is asking you to rest."

"Retreating does not mean lying on the bed. I am also recuperating now."

Cheng Feng looked at the drawings drawn by Shang Xi. From the looks of it, it probably took him two hours to draw.

"Isn't this tiring your brain?"

Shang Xi said: "I'm not tired. This thing is not difficult for me, but drawing the drawings is a bit time-consuming."

Cheng Feng said: "Don't you need to calculate everything? Isn't it really tiring for your brain?"

"It's not tiring and the calculations are easy."

What Shang Xi thinks is that sooner or later, this job will be hers, and she will be done with it. She is the kind of person who reciprocates favors. Since she has received favors from Wan Lianxing, she has to give him a big gift. Wan Lianxing lacks everything. The most urgent thing at the moment was the drawing in her hand. She worked diligently to draw the drawing, which put an end to her last worry in Bianjing.

As Shang Xi spoke, the pen in his hand did not stop. Cheng Feng had long been used to seeing Shang Xi like this, and now he could even exchange a few words with him. If there was nothing wrong with his body, this person would be fully devoted. , is a state of selflessness and no other, only the drawings are in the eyes, and even food is not eaten.

Cheng Feng said: "Are you hungry? I'll cook noodles for you."

After waiting for a while, Shang Xi didn't respond, so Cheng Feng had to go to the dining hall to cook. He also met Cang Man on the way.

"Go and cook for your wife?"

"Ah."

“What’s something delicious?”

"Noodles, she wants to eat noodles."

"Bring me a bowl."

Cheng Feng said: "Then you have to light the fire for me."

"Okay, I was just wanting to talk to you."

"What's the matter?"

"You probably haven't heard of it yet, right?"

Cheng Feng waited on Shang Xi before dawn and slept all morning. The first person he saw when he went out was Cangman. He obviously didn't have the chance to know too much.

"What happened?"

"Concubine Ji's natal family was raped and executed, and the Song family was also raped and everyone was imprisoned."

"When did this happen?"

"What happened this morning, not long after I got the news, your brother-in-law entered the palace."

Cangman looked at the calm Cheng Feng and said, "Why didn't you react at all?"

"How should I react? Isn't it a matter of time to deal with them sooner or later?" Cheng Feng had already guessed this outcome. The emperor is not a fool. Can he let a concubine play with him like this? He is the supreme emperor and cannot bear it. It's a bit humiliating, but at this critical moment, what is his brother-in-law doing in the palace instead of pretending to be sick at home?