Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

There was a small cut on Shen Ningning's right earlobe, and two or three drops of blood oozed out.

On the skin as white as jade, the red color is extremely conspicuous.

It was probably because the bowstring was broken just now and his ear was accidentally cut.

Shen Ningning lowered her head, her small face looked gloomy, as if she was deeply shocked.

Late Spring and Late Spring quickly took her back to the yard and found some ointment to apply on her.

In late spring, I soaked the handkerchief in the ornamental porcelain jar at the door. The water in it was brought down from the mountain by Shen Ningning. It is said that it has miraculous effects on wounds.

Looking at the little guy's big eyes, they were all red.

Wan Chun felt a little distressed, and then said angrily: "No matter how bad the second young master's character is, he can't hurt the princess. You are his sister."

Shen Ningning's voice was soft and low: "I'm not his sister."

Late Spring was startled.

The little guy then said silently: "I am not the daughter of the Xie family."

Munchun pursed her lips and hurriedly stepped forward: "Princess, may I ask the doctor to come and see you?"

Shen Ningning shook her head decisively. She looked at the mirror and said, "It's a small injury. I'll soak it in my own spring water and apply some ointment, and it will be cured."

After saying that, she stretched out her two little hands and took the fingers of Wan Chun and Wan Chun respectively.

"Don't tell your godfather this."

Wan Chun was a little angry: "But Princess, the second young master hurt you as soon as he entered the house. He..."

Shen Ningning interrupted her: "Second brother doesn't like me. I will never provoke him again. I will just avoid him."

But if Xie Suzhi knew what Xie Mingan did, he would reprimand Xie Mingan.

Wouldn't this lead to conflict between father and son?

Shen Ningning felt that she had been taken care of by the Xie family in every possible way, giving her a warmth she had never experienced before.

She didn't want to cause trouble to the family, and she didn't want them to have conflicts because of her.

Late spring sighed: "Princess, if you want to hide this from me, it might be easy."

"But you are going to the palace to have tea with His Highness the Crown Prince in the afternoon. His Highness will definitely see it."

Shen Ningning blinked her long eyelashes in distress.

She looked around: "Well, then I have to find a way..."

afternoon.

Mo Lingwei was waiting at the entrance of Zichen Palace.

With his cold brows, Mo Lingwei stretched his cold brows and showed a gentle smile when he saw the little orange figure walking towards him little by little.

"Why are you so late?" When he saw her, Mo Lingwei first handed the heater into the little guy's arms.

However, when he took a closer look, he found that she was dressed very differently today.

Instead of wearing a velvet hat to block the wind, he wore rabbit fleece muffs on both ears.

At this moment, as the little one walked, the rabbit fur swayed slightly, making her look as furry and cute as a kitten.

Mo Lingwei chuckled: "What kind of costume is this?"

This was the first time I saw someone covering their ears.

Shen Ningning blinked her round black eyes, her face white and rosy.

She Nuonuo said: "I went to bed at noon and woke up late, so I came here in a hurry."

After saying that, Shen Ningning shook her little head and asked proudly: "I made the earmuffs myself."

"Isn't it beautiful? From now on, you don't have to worry about freezing your ears when you go out!"

Mo Lingwei raised his eyebrows, his eyes sparkling: "It's better if you just wear a hat."

He reached out his hand to touch the earmuffs.

But before he met Shen Ningning, the little guy quickly ducked aside.

Mo Lingwei's hand paused in mid-air.

A hint of guilt flashed across Shen Ningning's face.

She explained with a smile: "Well...brother, it's so cold here, let's go in quickly."

Mo Lingwei didn't think much, retracted his hand and turned to hold Shen Ningning's hand: "Okay."

The two entered the hall, where the warm charcoal fire and earth dragons isolated the cold.

Mo Lingwei had already arranged for someone to prepare a table of pastries and hot tea under the window.

He and Shen Ningning enjoyed the snow around the stove, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

The two drank tea for a while, and Mo Lingwei said, "Take off your earmuffs, isn't it hot?"

Shen Ningning held the tea cup in her small hands and lowered her head to drink tea. She didn't dare to look at him and just said: "It's not hot at all. It looks good on it!"

Mo Lingwei looked at the glistening beads of sweat on the little guy's forehead, and his thin eyes fell into deep thought.

You're already sweating, but you still say it's not hot?

He put down the teacup: "Second Young Master Xie Ming'an returned to Beijing today. Have you seen him?"

Shen Ningning coughed lightly: "I see you, second brother is doing well."

Mo Lingwei stood up, walked to the treasure rack aside, took out two books, and then handed them to Shen Ningning.

"I heard that he has recently been collecting a collection of poems by the Zhang family. I happen to have two unique copies here, both of which are authentic works by the Zhang family. If you bring them to him, treat them as a meeting gift from me."

He did this not to appreciate Xie Ming'an, but because of Shen Ningning's face, and treated Xie's family members differently.

Shen Ningning was always enthusiastic, but this time he hesitated.

"Well, second brother seems to be very busy. I don't want to disturb him. Brother, you'd better find a chance and give it to him yourself!"

Mo Lingwei frowned slightly, doubts filling his thin eyes.

Shen Ningning didn't dare to look at him, she only held the teacup guiltily and drank in small sips.

"Okay, let's not give it away for now." Mo Lingwei threw the book back on the table.

Seeing Shen Ningning's attitude, he probably didn't talk to Xie Ming'an.

Even Mo Lingwei has heard that Xie Mingan has an arrogant and cold-blooded temperament.

If Xie Mingan didn't want to see Shen Ningning, then Mo Lingwei wouldn't give him a good look.

At this time, the palace maid came in to add tea.

When the scalding hot water slowly entered the boiling stove again, Shen Ningning smelled the fragrance of tea.

The palace maid finished adding water and was about to take her hand back. Suddenly, she accidentally raised her arm and scraped off the earmuff of Shen Ningning's right ear.

The little guy's eyes widened and he quickly covered his ears.

The palace maid turned pale with fright, and immediately knelt on the ground: "This slave deserves to die, please forgive me, Princess."

Shen Ningning went to pick up the earmuffs in a panic: "It's okay, it's okay."

However, as soon as her little hands touched the earmuffs that fell on the ground, Mo Lingwei's slender palm picked them up before her.

Mo Lingwei looked at the things in his hands: "I thought there was something hidden in it, you are so precious."

After he finished speaking, he looked up and was about to help Shen Ningning put it on.

But she was seen covering her right ear tightly with her little hand, and her face was almost pale with panic.

Mo Lingwei's smiling brows slowly wrinkled.

"What's wrong with the ears?"

"No, nothing happened."

"Let me take a look." Mo Lingwei said, pulling her little hand away.

Shen Ningning was not as strong as him, so her hand was forcibly pulled away, and the injured ear was exposed in front of Mo Lingwei's eyes.

On the fair and round earlobe, a red mark was very obvious.

The thin layer of blood scab looked like it would crack soon.

Frost gradually rose in Mo Lingwei's eyes.

"How did it hurt?"

"I accidentally dropped it." Shen Ningning grabbed the earmuffs and put them on hastily.

But Mo Lingwei held her wrist and didn't allow her to hide.

"Lie!" He scolded: "Can a fall cause such a wound?"

Mo Lingwei looked at it carefully, as if he had been lightly cut by a knife.

Thinking of this, his face turned as cold as ice.

Who dares to do this to Shen Ningning?

"Did Xie Suzhi do it?"

"No!" Shen Ningning shook her head hastily.

"That's the Black Wolf King."

"No, brother, don't guess, it's not the case."

"Is it Xie Mingan?" Mo Lingwei suddenly said the name.

Shen Ningning's face froze.

Seeing her reaction, Mo Lingwei's eyes suddenly turned dark and sinister.

He turned around and said in an angry tone: "Send Xie Ming'an over here!" (End of Chapter)