The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

Because Feng Jialan deliberately slowed down the pace of returning to the palace, by the time they arrived in the imperial city, more than a month had passed.

Back in the palace, the emperor was furious.

This is the first time Feng Jialan saw his father, who was smiling all day long, get angry at him.

The emperor summoned him to the study, and Ke Jingan also stood aside.

The emperor asked angrily, "It's fine for you to go out of the palace without authorization, but you were still held hostage by Cheng Yuan! What's the matter? Send someone to rescue you, and you still waited so long to come back outside! You are so self-willed , how can I rest assured that this person will be handed over to you."

Feng Jialan was a little surprised.

In his eyes, the emperor is definitely not someone who can say such things, so he cast his eyes on Ke Jingan who was beside him, and he exchanged a glance with him, and he understood in his heart that it must be this traitor who said it in front of the emperor. something.

Sure enough, the emperor went on to say: "What Prime Minister Ke said is indeed true, you are so unscrupulous now, do you think that no one can shake your position as the crown prince? Even I don't care about it!"

Feng Jialan lowered her head slightly: "I dare not."

"There are still people in the imperial court who have played because of you, you can see for yourself!" The emperor picked up a notebook on the table and threw it at Feng Jialan.

Feng Jialan caught the zhezi steadily, he didn't need to look at it, he knew that the person who played must be from Ke Jing'an.

"You have done too much this time, and I won't punish you. From today on, you will be confined to the East Palace for a month, and you are not allowed to go out! Confine yourself in the study for at least three hours a day, and reflect on your mistakes!"

Feng Jialan said obediently: "Yes."

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Being in confinement and unable to participate in government affairs, Feng Jialan was happy to be at leisure, so she could take advantage of this time to spend more time with the little fool.

Tweety and Deyang were very happy to see Ke Yunchu back, but they found something was wrong with him.

The princess who used to have a smile on her face all day long, like a little sun, stopped smiling and didn't take the initiative to speak, as if she had closed herself in a world with only her own.

Fortunately for Feng Jialan, although the little fool hadn't completely let go of his guard against him, when he brought the dumpling, he would take a second look at this side.

With Ke Yunchu's current state, there is no way to take good care of the child.

Moreover, the child still needs to drink breast milk, so after bringing the child back, Feng Jialan still decided to give the child to the nanny to take care of.

When taking the child away, Ke Yunchu strongly resisted.

Feng Jialan told him, "The child needs to drink milk, otherwise the body will not grow well. I can ask the nanny to bring the child to show you every day, okay?"

Ke Yunchu looked at the dumpling that was indeed not so round, and then gradually let go of the baby's hand that was holding the dumpling.

After the baby drank the milk the next day, Feng Jialan intentionally held him and shook him in front of Ke Yunchu, and sure enough, he saw that his eyes were attracted by her, and she swayed from side to side according to her movements.

Ke Yunchu stretched out his hand to hug, and Feng Jialan carefully handed the child into his arms.

Ke Yunchu also imitated his way of shaking slightly, the dumpling seemed a little impatient, and stretched out his hand to grab Ke Yunchu's face.

He didn't hide at all, and let Tuanzi pinch the flesh on his face. Finally, a smile appeared on his face, and he pursed his lips and kissed Tuanzi's face a few times. The baby with the fragrance of milk will never get tired of kissing. .

Feng Jialan secretly sighed, now that she wants to get closer to the little fool, Tuanzi has become the key.

His two hands have been weakly protecting Ke Yunchu's arms, worried that his frail arms would not be stable.

Ke Yunchu threw himself on the child wholeheartedly, seemingly unaware of his approach.

Feng Jialan almost hugged him halfway, sniffing the fragrance lingering on his jet-black hair, a faint sense of satisfaction welled up in her heart.

Feng Jialan stayed with him for a while to tease the children, and then she had to go to the study for three hours to confine her.

Before leaving, he wanted Tweety to take the baby back to the nanny, but seeing Ke Yunchu's reluctance, he softened his heart and asked Tweety to look after him, and let Ke Yunchu and Tuanzi stay a little longer.

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Feng Jialan was reading in the study, but she was a little restless, she didn't finish a chapter in half a day, her mind was full of the smile on Ke Yunchu's face just now, the corners of her lips raised unconsciously, and then she felt a little lost.

When has it become a luxury to make a little fool laugh happily.

Suddenly the door of the study room was knocked loudly, and he heard the guard's voice saying, "His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness cannot come out yet."

Feng Jialan stood up abruptly, never expecting that Ke Yunchu would come looking for her.

He quickly stepped forward to open the door, and saw Ke Yunchu standing in front of him with a flustered expression.

Feng Jialan's expression suddenly became gentle: "What happened?"

Ke Yunchu helplessly pulled Feng Jialan's sleeve, trying to pull him away.

Feng Jialan wanted to follow him obediently, but was stopped by two guards: "His Royal Highness, you are in confinement..."

Feng Jialan didn't say anything, but glanced at them coldly, and silenced them.

Ke Yunchu dragged him towards the bedroom without saying a word, and asked tentatively, "Chuchu, what happened?"

Ke Yunchu said helplessly, "I'm sick... I'm sick..."

Feng Jialan suddenly became nervous, and raised her hand to touch Ke Yunchu's forehead. Feeling that the temperature was normal, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Who is sick?"

Ke Yunchu led him to the bed, pointed to the child on the bed, and said anxiously, "Tuanzi, you're sick!"

Cui'er explained from the side: "His Royal Highness, originally the Crown Princess and His Highness had a good time, but for some reason, His Highness suddenly became hot..."

I saw Tuanzi lying on the bed in a drowsy sleep, his face was flushed on both sides, and his small chest heaved and heaved, as if he was very uncomfortable.

Feng Jialan realized the seriousness and immediately announced the imperial physician.

After the imperial doctor arrived, he quickly checked the child's condition, frowned, and knelt down in front of Feng Jialan, "I'm panicked, I can't confirm the condition of the little emperor... The pulse of the little emperor is strange, I have never seen it before." I have never seen such a sudden situation, it is different from ordinary fever, it is very likely to be a disease brought by birth..."

Because of what the imperial physician said, Ke Yunchu was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, tears rolled in his eyes.

Feng Jialan hugged him into his arms and comforted him: "Don't worry, I have already sent someone to invite Dr. Sang, he must know what to do."

He comforted Ke Yunchu, but his heart was filled with a strong sense of foreboding.

The natural disease that the imperial physician said just now gave him a stab in the heart.

Why the child was born with a disease, the imperial doctor is not clear, but it is impossible for him to guess the reason at all.

Sure enough, old man Sang confirmed his guess when he arrived.

"This may also be a sequelae brought about by the pharmacist..." Elder Sang sighed: "It seems that although this child stayed tenaciously, when he was in the pharmacist, he was still affected by the pain." Affected, leaving fetal poison on the body..."

Repercussions... repercussions again.

Feng Jialan clenched her fists tightly and closed her eyes fiercely.

Ke Yunchu begged: "Grandpa Sang, save him... Can my blood save him? If my blood can save him, it doesn't matter how much..."

Old Man Sang: "You can try it, use the blood of your own relatives as a medicine to relieve the fetal poison on the child."

Ke Yunchu rekindled his hopes, and immediately pulled up his sleeves, showing his slender wrists: "Then, quickly take my blood!"

Feng Jialan grabbed his wrist: "No! Your health has finally improved, and now you should continue to take good care of your body and don't make trouble."

Although Ke Yunchu had already taken Yang Lingrui, his health was still not recovered, and another blood test would definitely hurt his vitality again.

Feng Jialan said to Elder Sang: "The blood of the direct relatives, that is to say, the blood of the palace is also acceptable?"

Elder Sang: "Accordingly, it should be possible."

Feng Jialan nodded, and said without hesitation: "In this case, let's use my blood, take as much as you need."

Ke Yunchu froze for a moment, then looked sideways at him.

Feng Jialan thought his dazed look was extremely cute, and smiled slightly, "I am ready to spend my whole life with you, and it is impossible for you to experience this pain again. And... this is my owe you."

Elder Sang said: "The process of taking blood is a long-term process, and it is not possible to cure the poison on the child once or twice."

This sentence made Feng Jialan more determined. If he wanted to take blood for a long time, he couldn't let Ke Yunchu do it.

Feng Jialan stretched out her wrist, and said in a nonchalant manner: "There is no need to say anything more, Doctor Sang, let's take blood."

Elder Sang stopped talking, took out a knife and began to take blood.

Ke Yunchu stared blankly at the red blood slowly flowing from the wound on Feng Jialan's wrist, and the scars on his own wrist suddenly began to ache again.

Feng Jialan reached out to cover Ke Yunchu's eyes.

Elder Sang didn't have much psychological burden. After taking the blood, he bandaged Feng Jialan's wound and hurried to make the needed pills.

After Feng Jialan put down his hand, Ke Yunchu immediately looked at his wrist, reached out and grabbed his hand, looked at the bloody gauze, and murmured: "It hurts..."

Feng Jialan's heart throbbed suddenly.

Even after it became like this, the little fool is still as kind as before.

Obviously at the beginning, he was in a thousand times more pain than him.

Feng Jialan patted his head: "I'm fine..."