Fortunately, before the snow fell, they arrived at a prosperous town, where there was a branch of their Yipinzhai. The shopkeeper personally took his eldest master upstairs and lived in the best room of the Tianzihao.

In the following years, Fang Ziye opened a Yipinzhai in almost every place he would go, and some others, openly and secretly, almost spreading his network throughout the Feng Dynasty, just to make it easier for that person to do things. After all, his hard work over the years was worth it, at least the wealth he accumulated for that person was enough for that person to raise an army. On this snowy day, this town happened to be the only way to travel between Fengdu and Nanyang, and there were many caravans coming and going. This snowstorm came suddenly, with strong winds and heavy snow. All the caravans were stranded here. All the restaurants and inns in the town were full of people. Even Yipinzhai was full of people. In

this kind of weather, the shopkeeper couldn't turn people away. He went to ask the master in person, but he didn't see the master. The guard at the door just told him to "do it at his own convenience", so he let everyone in. There were

several braziers burning in the room. The person lying on the bed had two unnatural blushes on his pale cheeks, and his lips were dry and cracked. The doctor who had followed all the way was invited over. He sat in front of the bed and took the patient's pulse, his face a little heavy.

"Doctor, how is our master?" Ershun asked in a low voice after seeing the doctor check his master's pulse, for he was most afraid of waking up the person sleeping in the bed.

His master had developed a fever since arriving at the inn, and Ershun was as anxious as an ant in a hot pot, wishing he could take the blame for his master.

His master shouldn't have left Fengdu at this time, but should have stayed in Fengdu, but Ershun knew that the place his master least wanted to be at this time was probably Fengdu. It's just that the master's body is like this again, and he fell ill again not long after he came out.

He was so anxious!

"...I asked the boy to get two doses of medicine, and you can feed them to the young master when they are ready." The doctor stood up and explained some things that needed attention. He picked up the paper and pen on the table, wrote a prescription, and asked the little medicine boy to take the list and go out to buy medicine.

The doctor was a little worried in his heart. Pregnant people should not be depressed. He also said some things that should be said. If you want this child, don't think about those unhappy things. Besides, it's not good to travel by boat. But if the young master listened to him, they would not be here.

As a doctor, he could only sigh in his heart and serve the patient carefully.

"Okay, okay, go and call Ah Wu to go with you." Ershun kept the doctor's words in mind one by one. Seeing that the little boy was about to go out, Ershun grabbed him and asked him to call Ah Wu to go with him, so that it would be faster to go back and forth.

The little boy took the prescription and went out. The doctor came to see the man, gave a few instructions, and also went out.

The medicine was quickly boiled. Ershun did not dare to let Wu get close to his master. He knew that his master did not trust Wu. Ershun also knew who Wu belonged to, so he would not let Wu get close to his master at this time. The doctor

helped him. The two of them supported him and it took a lot of effort to pour half of the bowl of medicine into his mouth.

"No." Fang Ziye was groggy and knew that his slave was pouring medicine into his mouth. Even at this time, he still remembered that he was pregnant and could not take medicine. Medicine is three-point poison. Taking medicine is not good for the child in his belly.

Seeing that his master was gritting his teeth and refused to drink, Ershun did not dare to force his master. The doctor also said, "Forget it, if you don't want to drink, then don't drink it."

It was not until the sky outside gradually darkened and the wind outside became louder and louder. He could hear the wind outside in the house. Ershun had been guarding in the house, feeding his master some water from time to time. The weather was so cold at this time, and charcoal had to be added to the fire in the brazier from time to time. There were several braziers in the house, and he was afraid that his master would be cold.

The person on the bed made a slight sound, and the little slave who was guarding closely heard it. He ran to the bed in two or three steps, waiting for his master to open his eyes.

"Master, you finally woke up." Seeing that the master finally woke up and opened his eyes to look at him, Ershun almost cried with joy. Seeing

that the little slave was about to cry, Fang Ziye smiled, but that smile was uglier than not smiling. Was she going to run to his bed to scare him? She saw such a face when she woke up. His voice was very hoarse when he woke up, and he asked, "How long have I slept?"

"Master, you have slept for an afternoon." Ershun replied.

"Help me up." He was very weak, and after lying for so long, Fang Ziye also wanted to sit up.

Seeing the master's expression, even if the master didn't say it, Ershun understood it. He took the urine pot at the end of the bed and served the master, then asked, "Are you hungry, master? Ershun asked the kitchen to cook porridge for you and have someone bring it to you, okay?"

"Yeah." Fang Ziye couldn't remember how he got such a loyal little thing? It seemed that he rescued such a little thing on the road that year, and since then, it has been devoted to him. In the end, he was lucky. Later,

when Fang Ziye thought about this period of time, what he remembered most clearly was the little slave who stayed by his bedside. In the end, he picked it up. Money can buy a lot of things, but the only thing you can't buy is a person's heart. This is something that money can't buy.

Not long after, Ershun came in with a bowl of porridge and fed his master mouthful by mouthful. He smiled happily when he saw that he had finished the whole bowl of porridge.

"I want to get up and walk around. If I sleep any longer, my body will become weak." Fang Ziye remembered that the doctor had told him not to lie down all day, and to get up and walk around as much as possible. This was good for the baby in his belly.

After having a child, he finally understood the heart of a mother. As long as it was good for the child, he would try his best to do it.

Ershun carefully helped his master up and told him that it was snowing outside and many people had come upstairs. Fang Ziye understood that it was not convenient for him to go out in this state, so he just walked around the house. He insisted on walking a few steps, but he was tired and lay back on the bed.

After serving his master, Ershun carefully left the room when the master fell into a deep sleep again.

"Is the young master okay?" As soon as he came out, he heard Ah Wu, who was guarding outside the door, ask him.

Ershun glanced at Ah Wu, and was worried about that master, and he also disliked this person who was suspected to be sent by that master to be by their master's side. Hearing Ah Wu's words, Ershun sniffed and said, "Not okay at all!"

Then he thought about it, and was afraid that Ah Wu would spread rumors to that master, so his expression softened a little, and he changed his words, "...The master just has a little fever, probably because he caught a cold these few days. The doctor prescribed some medicine, and he got better after taking it. It's nothing."

Ah Wu looked at Ershun who was speaking with a heavy gaze, as if he was trying to tell whether his words were true or false.

Ershun did not back down and let Ah Wu look at him generously. He showed impatience on his face and pushed the person away, saying, "Don't block the way. The master is asleep. Don't let anyone enter the room to disturb him. I'm still hungry. I need to go eat something."

Only now that his master has woken up did Ershun remember that he hadn't even had lunch. He was starving now. This "spy" was blocking his way. Was he starving to death? Without Ershun, he could get close to his master. Thinking of this, Ershun looked at Awu with a different look.

"..." Awu.

What on earth are you thinking, you little slave? !

Being starved by a suspicious gaze, Awu's face was paralyzed and he was speechless. After being pushed like this, he still made way and ordered the guards at the door to watch and not let anyone in. He also followed Ershun downstairs.

It was unknown when the sky started snowing. The man standing at the door reached out his hand and caught a falling snowflake. He thought of the person who was out and wondered if everything was okay for him outside.

When Feng Lingxiao realized that he was thinking about the person who had left again, he found that he could not help thinking about that person more and more. This had never happened before. He regretted it now. He should not have let him leave!

The snow fell for three days and three nights. When the snow stopped outside, the ground was piled with snow half a person's height. The road was blocked by the heavy snow, and the caravan staying in the town could not leave for a while, naturally including the people who had lived upstairs for several days.

In the next two days, he felt better and Fang Ziye was in much better spirits. It was freezing outside and people could not go out. The room was warm from the fire. He half leaned on the couch and read a book, his expression calm.

If you don't think about those people and things, your heart will be calm.

After a few days of snowing, the snow outside stopped and the sky cleared.

Cao Xiangnan opened the door and saw the snow blocking the door. The corners of his mouth twitched. How long will it take to sweep the snow? The children who had been locked in the house for several days could not hold back any longer. They were eager to go out and play.

"Put on your gloves, hats, coats, shoes, and all the equipment. Let's go out and make snowmen!" Cao Xiangnan waved his hand, wanting to take the children out to vent their excess energy. He was almost annoyed by these little ones after being locked up at home for several days.

"Oh, great!"

"Dad is the best!"

"Uncle Xiangnan is the best!"

A group of children rushed to flatter him. Cao Xiangnan accepted all the compliments from these little monkeys at home without any guilt.

Although it was snowing outside these days, Cao Xiangnan went out every day. He couldn't ignore the livestock at home, and he couldn't leave the mushrooms in the house alone. He had to run outside twice a day.

Aning helped the children put on their gloves and hats. He also put on his gloves and hat. He had to go outside to clean up the blocked snow, otherwise he would be out. Even Qi Wanfeng was allowed to put on his clothes and go outside. Cao Xiangnan didn't leave anyone in the house.

The people in the opposite house also opened the door and walked out. A group of people started to sweep the snow.