The subordinates looked at it and breathed a sigh of relief, this little beggar lived, and finally lived up to the seventh master's busyness.

"What are you doing? Feed her some porridge. Seeing that everyone was stunned, Zhao Zheng's tone was a little displeased.

Immediately, an old mother stepped forward and fed a spoonful of porridge to the little beggar's mouth.

The food entered her throat, and the little beggar's weak and sluggish eyes suddenly brightened, and she struggled to sit up, snatched the bowl from the old mother's hand, and drank it with her neck tilted.

"Go get some more food." Zhao Zheng looked at the little beggar quietly and instructed his subordinates.

Soon, the servant brought another box of food to eat.

The little beggar didn't say a word, but stuffed the food into his mouth one bite at a time. The whole room looked at the little beggar in silence, and her eating was very indecent, which caused the people to secretly laugh, after all, she couldn't get on the table, and she ate like a starving ghost.

Many snacks were in the stomach, and the little beggar seemed to be full. She quieted down, wrapped herself tightly in the covers, and then turned her head to look at the faces of the people in the room.

This beggar had just eaten fiercely, and his eyes were cold when he looked at everyone at this moment. Those eyes, shining with the light of the cold moon in the cold night, had no temperature, and there was no trace of beggar's humble color.

When he met Zhao Qiye's gaze, the little beggar's eyes were fixed, and then he turned around, wrapped the quilt around his body, and lay down again in silence.

The people in the room felt that this little beggar didn't know what to do, and he didn't kneel down to thank the seventh master for saving his life, but Zhao Qiye didn't speak, and they didn't say anything.

"Go, see how much better she is now." Zhao Zheng instructed Na Langzhong.

Lang Zhong complied and stepped forward, intending to reach out and put his hand on the little beggar's wrist.

The little beggar suddenly turned his head to look at Lang Zhong, his eyes were like a knife, flashing a terrifying light under the faint oil lamp, and Lang Zhong was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do, he only bent down and retreated in front of Zhao Zheng, "Seventh Prince, just open a few pairs of fever-reducing decoctions, and it will be fine." ”

Zhao Zheng was speechless, waved his hand, and motioned for Na Langzhong to write a prescription.

The housekeeper Yang Jiping went down with Lang Zhong, and when Lang Zhong wrote the prescription, he could also send someone to grab the medicine and come back.

Kangping Palace, it is the first time that a beggar has been busy. However, as long as it is what Zhao Qiye wants to do, don't say that it is to treat this little beggar, or to let this little beggar become the master of the Kangping Palace, they also want to recognize it.

Thinking of this, Yang Jiping didn't dare to delay, and when Lang Zhong prescribed a prescription, Yang Jiping went to grab the medicine.

On the side of the little beggar, she was wrapped in a quilt and had been lying quietly, as if she was asleep.

Zhao Zheng had been standing there, quietly looking at the beggar on the bed. The people in the room also bowed their heads and were silent.

"Let her rest well, don't bother." After a long time, Zhao Zheng spit out a sentence.

After speaking, he turned and left.

The people finally went their separate ways as if they had come to life.

There was only one beggar left in the house, and he slept soundly.

Zhao Zheng went out from the lower room, walking slowly on the snow, a bright moon in the night sky was exceptionally clear, he looked up, his face was stunned.

Zhao Zheng stopped, and the family members who followed him also hurriedly stopped, bending over and waiting.

After a long time, Zhao Zheng waved his hand, "You go and rest." ”

When the family heard this, he replied "yes" and went down.

Zhao Zheng was the only one left, independent of the silent night, in the vast snow. The snow fell on Zhao Qiye's hair and shoulders, and it turned white after a while.

"The old man returns to ...... on a snowy night" for a long time, Zhao Zheng whispered to himself.

Then there was a long silence.

"Seventh Master, is the concubine body disturbing your purity?" Suddenly, a delicate question came from not far away.

It was An Yiru, she didn't sleep late at night, and when she learned that Zhao Zheng was standing quietly outside the dormitory alone, she searched all the way.

Zhao Zheng looked over when he heard the voice, "It's so late, why haven't you rested yet?" ”

An Yiru walked over and looked at the scene in the house, "Xu is because of this snow, I didn't feel sleepy, so I came out for a walk, why didn't you rest yet, Seventh Master?" ”

"It's also because of this snow." Zhao Zheng said, shaking An Yiru's hand, "In the deep cold night, I don't wear more cotton clothes, my hands are so cold." ”

Zhao Zheng's warm words made An Yiru's heart warm, and she smiled and replied, "The concubine remembers." How could she tell Zhao Zheng that she had been standing under the porch for most of the night.

"Let's go back." Zhao Zheng said again.

An Yiru lowered her head and smiled lightly, "It's rare to be so alone with you Seventh Master, so let the concubine accompany you for a while." ”

"Go back." Zhao Zheng said again, and his tone was much lower.

An Yiru felt a pang in his heart, and he didn't dare to disobey Zhao Zheng's will again, so he had to bend his knees, "The concubine will retreat, and the seventh master, you will rest early." ”

Zhao Zheng did not speak.

An Yiru turned around and walked back step by step, and the heart that had just been warmed by Zhao Zheng's words quickly became cold.

After all, all Zhao Zheng's care is unintentional. After all, he still only has Yue Xi in his heart.

Zhao Zheng was still standing in place, with a layer of snow falling on his body, as quiet as a sculpture.

The whole palace, the whole capital, is quiet. Zhao Zheng is standing, everyone in the world is drunk and I am awake.