The news that Ye Tinglan had regained consciousness came back the next day.
At that time, Feng Yinwan was about to send Yuping to Song Mansion to investigate the situation, but he was immediately stunned when he heard the news.
He was still pretending to be dead yesterday, but suddenly woke up today. What on earth is this person doing?
Yuping was overjoyed when she heard the news, "Miss, the prince is finally awake!"
Once the Feng family fell, Prince Mo's Mansion was Feng Yinwan's biggest supporter. It was undoubtedly a good thing that Ye Tinglan could wake up.
Questions in her mind kept springing up like mushrooms after a spring rain, and Feng Yin decided that night that she wanted to go to the palace.
No matter what the reason was, she would ask Ye Tinglan to find out!
Yuping applauded her decision.
"Miss, the prince is still seriously injured and you want to visit the palace. Shouldn't you express your gratitude?"
Feng Yinwan frowned subconsciously, "What does it mean?"
This person hid so many things from her, it would have been nice if she didn't give him a set of Feng's Pain Acupuncture Technique, but he still wanted to express it!
Yuping was slightly startled when he heard this, and then reminded him seriously.
"Miss, I heard that that day in the palace, it was thanks to the prince's intercession that the emperor changed his decree. The master and the young master were framed, and the prince came to help in public. I thought you should show concern."
When something happened to the General's Mansion, Ye Tinglan should avoid suspicion, but that day in the palace, he had to stand up despite his injuries and couldn't do anything false.
Yuping understood such a simple truth, but she only focused on hatred and forgot about it.
There was a slight tremor in her heart, Feng Yinwan nodded, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.
"I see."
That's what she said, but when it came to actually doing it, she didn't know where to start.
Giving gifts of clothes and accessories was too tacky, giving supplements was too old-fashioned, and she couldn't bear to give gifts of gold and silver. After counting, there was nothing that met her liking.
Feng Yinwan pressed her forehead and felt that she was bald.
When he entered the door, he saw her holding her chin with a bitter look on her face. Yuping paused and stepped forward.
"Miss, what are you thinking about?"
Across the screen, bitter tears almost flowed out.
Feng Yinwan became even more irritated when he heard this. He sighed and raised his lips, "Yuping, what do you want to give me so that I can appear more sincere?"
You have to say thank you, and while saying thank you, it would be better if you could hear something you shouldn’t hear!
Yuping laughed when he heard this.
"Is this why Miss is worried?"
"My slave, there is nothing more sincere than doing it with your own hands. The prince has just woken up, and his body is weak. The young lady is not the best at medical skills, so she can stew a cup of medicinal food for the prince!"
This...is really a good idea!
After Feng Yinwan listened to it, he immediately felt it was wonderful.
With the bracelet, it costs nothing to stew the medicinal food. Of course, she is not saying that it costs nothing, but this medicinal food can indeed replenish the body!
What the injured need most is to replenish their health. She stewed it with her own hands, and Ye Tinglan will definitely feel at ease drinking it!
"That's it!"
Just do it as you say, and Feng Yin wrote the meal recipe that night.
However, the ideal was very fulfilling, but the reality gave her a severe blow.
Medicinal materials are medicinal materials, and food materials are food materials. Putting the two things together, Feng Yinwan felt a little confused.
"Yuping, should I put this one first, or this one, or..."
She is used to living a life without touching her fingers, and she really can't do such a thing as cooking.
Yuping looked at her confused look and burst into laughter.
"It turns out that there are things that Miss is not good at."
All along, the young lady in her eyes was scheming and decisive, and she seemed to be sure of winning in anything she did. How could she see such a helpless and depressed look?
The picture is inexplicably cute.
Feng Yinwan looked at the growing fire underneath and was almost anxious to death.
"Don't laugh, good Yuping, please teach me!"
Feng Yinwan was quite satisfied with her first cooking experience. At least, she didn't blow up the kitchen.
It's not like Yuping didn't offer to do it for him, but due to the slight reproach on his conscience, Feng Yinwan still insisted on completing it independently.
A cup of medicinal food had been stewed for two whole hours. It was already afternoon when she entered the palace. Passing by the Imperial Garden, she saw Concubine Li and several concubines admiring flowers. She was not surprised when she saw her.
"Are you here to see King Mo?"
The medicated food she held in her hand was quite obvious.
Several concubines were on good terms with Concubine Li, but they did not treat her coldly because of the Feng family's affairs, and they immediately started joking about her.
"Who said King Mo didn't like Princess Mo earlier? Why do I look at them so lovingly?"
"What my sister said is absolutely true. When I was talking about Buddhism in the palace earlier, I noticed that King Mo looked at Princess Mo with such tenderness and sweetness in his eyes that I really couldn't take it away!"
The three words he said were all jokes. Feng Yinwan's face was a little shy after hearing this, and she pursed her lips. She was about to speak but was interrupted again.
"Oh, by the way, last time, King Mo asked Princess Mo for the title of imperial envoy in front of the emperor, and even specially asked a group of imperial doctors to come to help. Isn't that just because he likes her!"
What this said probably refers to the fact that the emperor appointed her as an imperial envoy during the treatment of malaria.
Unexpectedly, this matter was related to Ye Tinglan. Feng Yinwan was slightly startled when he heard the words, and his heart felt a little ups and downs.