Just as Shen Biyun was about to leave the main hall, she saw Feng Moran rushing over. He was still wearing his official robes, but as soon as Eunuch Gao saw him, he immediately came up to him very attentively and wanted to personally take him to see Feng Guche.
Shen Biyun, who was about to leave, stopped in her tracks. A hint of unease appeared on her usually composed face as she looked up at Feng Xilan beside her with concern.
Looking up at Shen Biyun, who had stopped, Feng Xilan looked up with a puzzled expression, only to see her turn her head and continue walking outside.
Feng Xilan glanced back at Feng Guche, who was still lying on the bed, with some worry in his eyes. However, seeing Feng Guche's close attitude towards Cang Xixue and Feng Mozhan, which was completely different from his attitude towards himself and Shen Biyun, he also felt a little disappointed.
Thinking of the words Mu Chenshuang had once warned her, Feng Xilan couldn't help but look back at Feng Guche again. Perhaps it was true, as Mu Chenshuang had said, that there was no real kinship in this palace.
Thinking of this, Feng Xilan felt a little better, and he turned around and continued walking out of the main hall with Shen Biyun.
"Mother, are you alright?" Outside the main hall, Feng Xilan noticed that Shen Biyun's complexion was not good, so she asked with concern.
"It's alright, let's go back to the palace." Shen Biyun couldn't help but sigh, her gaze fixed intently on Feng Xilan.
Now that things have come to this, she has seen through Feng Guche's heartlessness and has no expectations of him anymore. However, given the current situation, she can't help but worry about Feng Xilan's future.
Although Feng Xilan still holds the title of Crown Prince, it is clear that Feng Guche's heart has tipped towards Feng Mozhan, and Feng Mozhan now holds far more real power than Feng Xilan.
Furthermore, and most importantly, Feng Guche is currently seriously ill and his future is uncertain, yet he forbids Feng Xilan from serving him, but allows Feng Moran to serve him. This is a very dangerous signal for the mother and son.
Shen Biyun's concerns were not unfounded. At this moment, in Feng Guche's bedchamber, there was indeed a harmonious scene of fatherly love and filial piety.
Feng Mo Ran sat at the head of Feng Gu Che's bed, holding in her hands the Chinese medicine that the imperial physician had just delivered.
Feng Guche was not in a hurry to drink the medicine. Instead, he asked Feng Mozhan to help him sit up against the soft cushion.
"With my illness, all the heavy responsibilities inside and outside the palace have fallen on your shoulders. I trust you. Unless it is a major matter, you can make your own decisions and do not need to consult me on everything." Feng Guche was weak and spoke intermittently. This short sentence took him a long time to finish.
Feng Mo Ran's effeminate and alluring face was full of concern for Feng Gu Che's health, but inwardly he was secretly delighted by his words.
He had been waiting for this opportunity, but he never expected that it would come sooner than he had imagined, thanks to Zhu Qin.
"Your subject understands." Feng Mo Ran's attitude was respectful and humble. As he spoke, he handed over the medicine bowl in his hand, "Father, this medicine should be taken while it's hot."
Feng Guche coughed heavily twice and waved his hand. "There are still many things inside and outside the palace that you need to take charge of. I know my own body. You don't need to keep coming here to see me these days."
Standing to one side, Cang Xixue remained expressionless. Upon hearing Feng Guche's words, her expression relaxed even more, as if she had secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Alright, you may leave." Feng Guche coughed twice more and beckoned Cang Xixue to his side. "Imperial Consort, you shall take care of me."
Upon hearing this, Feng Mo Ran quickly stood up with the medicine bowl in hand and made room for Cang Xi Xue.
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