But it didn't matter when it seemed, but tears almost fell out. A group of palace servants asked Zhang Shaoliang, who was dressed in thin clothes, to stand in the snow before the snow was still gone, and threatened: "Don't cry anymore. If you cry again, you will throw you outside to feed the wolf!"

"Look at his stupid look... How could the emperor put such a stupid person in the palace? A person who grew up like a child. Anyway, he would not say that if we bully him, the emperor asked us to accompany an idiot, who should have stayed in the room for the New Year, it was true."

"That's right, I've really wasted such a handsome face... Look at him so scared, haha..." Several palace servants suddenly burst into laughter as they looked at Zhang Shaoliang standing in the snow, trembling, wanting to cry but not daring to cry.

Luo Ling suddenly became angry, strode forward, and shouted loudly: "Bold!"

This sound scared the palace servants who were immersed in teasing Zhang Shaoliang. When he raised his eyes and saw Luo Ling, who was so much for the emperor's long-lasting care, he quickly knelt down, frightened to the ground and begged for mercy.

"Miss, please spare me, please spare me... The young man is just teasing this young man, don't you?" The palace maid kneeling in front quickly defended, and winked at the people beside him.

"Yes, yes, yes, miss, we are really playing with the young master, without any malice..."

Luo Ling walked forward without even looking at the palace ladies. He walked to the pitiful Zhang Shaoliang. Seeing her fierce look, Zhang Shaoliang took her cloak and put it on him, and said to him: "Let's go, let's leave here, okay?"

"good……"

Seeing that Luo Ling had no intention of hurting him, Zhang Shaoliang nodded obediently. Luo Ling felt sour in her heart, but she didn't say anything. She took him to her palace and told Mei Xiang to make some hot soup rice.

Zhang Shaoliang sat in Luo Ling's palace, looking curious, looking here and there, after a while, looking at Luo Ling again, and smiled and said, "Sister is so warm here..."

Luo Ling forced a smile and saw Mei Xiang bringing warm soup rice, and said to him: "Eat something. It's so cold that I just walked here all the way."

When Zhang Shaoliang saw the steaming soup rice in front of him, his eyes lit up. He quickly picked up the spoon and couldn't wait to eat it, but when the hot soup touched his lips, he screamed and threw the spoon away.

"Oh, slow down, no one will snatch you." Luo Ling sighed lowly, raised his hand to signal him to come over, "Come on, I'll feed you."

Zhang Shaoliang looked at the soup and seemed to want to eat it very much, but he didn't dare to touch it anymore. Luo Ling took the rice bowl, scooped up a spoonful of hot soup with a spoon, put it to his mouth and blew it, and then delivered it to Zhang Shaoliang's mouth. Zhang Shaoliang touched the soup carefully with his lips. It felt that it was really not hot, so he drank it in one sip.

Luo Ling fed him two or three bowls of soup and rice. Seeing that he was still feeling unsatisfied with his clothes, he couldn't help feeling very uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!