Mother Zhou in Qianfu Courtyard was guarding in the side hall, and when she heard the movement, she hurriedly went out, and saw that it was Zhao Qiye holding Shen Yuexi in her arms, she was a little stunned, but she quickly came back to her senses, "Please say hello to the seventh prince...... What's wrong with that, girl? ”

"Go make some sobering soup." Zhao Zheng commanded.

Mother Zhou answered, turned around and went down.

Zhao Zheng put Shen Yuexi on the bed, seeing that she was pale and groggy with her eyes closed, a little worried, her body was weak enough, and she drank so much wine, and she didn't know if it was in the way, she should call Lang Zhong to take a look.

After Zhou's mother brought the decanting soup, Zhao Zheng ordered her to find Steward Yang.

"Let Steward Yang send someone to invite Lang Zhong to come, and besides, there are too few servants in Qianfu Courtyard, let him Ming'er arrange a few more."

Zhou's mother answered, put down the decanting soup, and turned around.

Zhao Zheng helped Shen Yuexi up and fed Shen Yuexi with decanting soup to Shen Yuexi's mouth.

After drinking a bowl of sobering soup, Shen Yuexi lay down again, and there was no more sound. It seems to be asleep. Zhao Zheng had been sitting on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at Shen Yuexi.

When Lang Zhong arrived, Zhao Zheng still didn't move, watching that Lang Zhong took Yuexi's pulse and told him that everything was fine, he waved his hand and signaled Lang Zhong to retreat.

The housekeeper who came with him asked Zhao Zheng in a low voice what else he wanted, and Zhao Zheng waved his hand again.

"Go down too." Finally, Zhao Zheng said to Zhou's mother who was waiting on the side.

Zhou's mother used to do rough work, and she was getting older, and Zhao Zheng was afraid that she would not serve well at night, so she simply stayed by herself.

Everyone retreated, only Zhao Zheng and Shen Yuexi were left in the bedroom, the candle flame was weak, the incense was lightly burned, and it was a quiet and warm atmosphere. Zhao Zheng leaned on the side of the bed, turned his head to look at Shen Yuexi for a while, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Late at night, Shen Yuexi woke up thirsty, Zhao Zheng also woke up immediately, got up and poured a glass of water for Shen Yuexi, Shen Yuexi drank it in one go, then turned over and lay down, and fell asleep again.

Zhao Zheng looked at Shen Yuexi curled up and asleep, like a lonely and helpless child, which made him feel distressed. This distressed feeling has been haunting Shen Yuexi since he met him.

It wasn't until the time when the rooster crowed, that it was determined that Shen Yuexi would not have any more needs, and Zhao Zheng left.

The sky is about to dawn, the air is unusually cold, Zhao is walking in the morning light, touching his chest, after so many years, it seems that today he feels that his heart is warm.

The news that Zhao was staying in Qianfu Courtyard for one night, the next morning, An Yiru knew it, she looked at herself in the bronze mirror calmly, and did not speak. After the grooming was done, he got up and went to Jingren Nunnery to ask for blessings.

Jingren Nunnery is a royal nunnery, yesterday a Kangping palace has sent someone to inform, so Jingren Nunnery has been prepared early, to welcome the arrival of An Yiru, the first incense in the early morning of the nunnery, also waiting for An Yiru to come.

From Kangping Wangfu to Jingren Nunnery, it takes some time, and on the way, An Yiru lifts the curtain from time to time to look outside. In Su Ri, except for occasionally entering the palace to participate in palace banquets, An Yiru rarely goes out, and looking at the scene outside the palace at the moment, there is also something new.

When they arrived at Jingren Nunnery, the abbot led a group of nuns to greet An Yiru at the gate of the nunnery, and then the group walked to the main hall.

An Yi is like incense, sincerely kneel down to the front of the Goddess of Mercy seat, the abbot led the nuns to chant and pray for blessings, until a stick of incense burned out, the chanting was exhausted, the abbot wrapped the Goddess of Mercy with a red cloth, and handed it over to the side of the Gui mother, An Yiru got up.

The abbot then asked An Yiru to go to the meditation room. The rest of the nuns dispersed, each doing their own thing.

An Yiru sat in the meditation room for a while, chatted with the abbot for a while, and got up again, "It's hard to get out of it, and it happened to be snowing, so I went to the back mountain to walk around and see the scene." ”

When the abbot heard this, he also got up busily, intending to accompany An Yiru up the mountain together.

"Don't bother Shitai, I want to walk alone." Seeing this, An Yiru said hurriedly.