Tossed into the wolf's den!Zai Zai holds the space in his hands to survive the disaster year

The busy people in Zichen Palace were turned on their backs, and Shen Ningning, who was locked in the violence room, didn't sleep well.

The little face that hadn't slept all night looked sleepy.

Especially under those watery eyes, there was a faint bruise on the white and tender skin.

The guards have been changed for two rounds, and every time they change, they will explain to their colleagues: "The little girl locked in the innermost place is not allowed to be tortured, Commander Lu has specially instructed her."

So, although the little guy didn't need to be tortured, she couldn't sleep, so she had to watch the guards drag out the dying blood man from different cages, and beat him to the side for interrogation.

The wailing and screaming continuously stimulated Shen Ningning's eardrums, and her little face turned pale inch by inch.

There was also a frightened expression in a pair of big black and clear eyes.

Until, a bloody thing was thrown into the cell opposite her.

With a "boom", the muffled sound of the flesh hitting the ground made Shen Ningning, who was close to the edge of the cage, tremble.

She looked across, and could barely make out the face of a middle-aged woman through the messy and dirty hair.

The other party's face was covered with blood, and after a while, he staggered and sat up, moaning in pain.

However, the moment she and Shen Ningning looked at each other, the middle-aged woman suddenly became violent.

With a bang, she grabbed the railing.

"Xinniang, you are Xinniang!" The woman yelled madly, and after a while, she laughed wildly again.

Shen Ningning was taken aback by her at first, but gradually realized: "Mother Xin? Is it the word in my heart? Do you know my mother?"

The other party didn't answer, just pointed at her and laughed loudly: "Xin Niang, you still have today, even if you are smart, so what, you are still locked up in this place, haha!"

As she spoke, her eyes showed tearing hatred: "I'm going to kill you!"

Shen Ningning saw the woman slamming her head against the railing continuously, as if she was about to break open the prison door with her head and rush out.

She stood up hastily, and her delicate voice was full of anxiety: "Come on, come on, this prisoner is going to beat himself to death!"

Following Shen Ningning's shout, two guards ran up, one of them raised a wooden stick and hit the woman's neck, causing the woman to faint.

The guard looked at her dirty face and complained cursingly: "In the whole cell, you will be counted as dishonest, and if you make a fuss, you will be whipped."

Shen Ningning quickly took the opportunity to ask: "Brother guard, who is she and why is she locked up here?"

The guard glanced at her and didn't want to answer at first, but Commander Lu himself explained that this little girl might be of unusual status.

So, the guard said in a rough voice: "Who else can it be? It's just an aunt in the Leng Palace. After being locked up for a long time, her brain has gone wrong."

"Because she tried to set fire to the cold palace, she was sent in."

"What's her name?" Shen Ningning asked.

The little guy is very smart, she has to write down the name of this person, and she can investigate after leaving the violence room.

Maybe you can find your parents!
The guard frowned and thought about it, then looked at his colleague: "What's the name of this aunt in the cold palace?"

The colleague also recalled for a moment: "It seems to be called Qinghe, right? Qingshui is Qing, lotus is the lotus."

Shen Ningning secretly remembered it in her heart.

After the guard left, she leaned against the door of the cell, worrying about Mo Lingwei's condition again.

The little guy folded his white and tender hands together, sincerely praying for him to get better.

The worry of not sleeping all night made Shen Ningning really sleepy.

At some point, she fell asleep, but when she woke up again, she was gently shaken awake.

"Shen Ningning, Shen Ningning."

The little guy opened his heavy eyelids and felt sore all over his body, as if he had been beaten with a stick.

She looked at the person in front of her in a daze, her vision changed from blurred to clear.

Xie Mingxu's face was close at hand.

"Brother," the little guy's soft voice was a little weak: "Why are you here, is brother okay?"

Xie Mingxu nodded: "His Royal Highness's illness has been brought under control, and the matter has been found out. It has nothing to do with you. I will take you out."

He stretched out his hand to touch Shen Ningning, but he felt that her body was extremely hot!

Touching his forehead again, as expected, he developed a high fever.

Xie Mingxu looked deeply: "Shen Ningning, are you sick?"

The little guy tried to stand up, but fell back dizzily. Fortunately, Xie Mingxu caught him.

She pressed her temples, frowned, and looked very painful: "Brother, my head hurts so much."

Shen Ningning's small face, like a boiled red apple, is hot to the touch, it must be uncomfortable.

Xie Mingxu couldn't help but hugged her horizontally: "Be patient, I will take you to see the doctor."

In his broad embrace, the little guy actually felt a kind of peace of mind again, so he didn't hold on any longer, and fell asleep drowsily.

Xie Mingxu's carriage galloped out of the palace and went straight to Xie's mansion.

After an emergency stop at the gate of Xie's mansion, his tall figure hugged Shen Ningning and got out of the carriage.

The porter came up to meet him, Xie Mingxu urged in a deep voice: "Call Sima Han to my room, hurry up!"

"Yes, the villain will arrange it."

Passing this way, all the servants of Xie's mansion saw that their young master was holding a delicate-looking little milk baby, and walked back to the yard with a brisk look, his face was so livid that no one dared to approach him.

At the corner of the corridor, a dignified young lady was surrounded by a few servant girls, who also saw this scene.

"Miss Si, look, that is the Eldest Young Master. I heard that the miracle doctor was just brought back this morning, and now the Eldest Young Master called him to see a doctor in the hospital. The servant guessed that it was for the little girl in his arms, right? "

Fourth Miss Xie Yuanjiu's eyes followed Xie Mingxu's back.

Her eyes were cloudy, as if she remembered who the little girl in his arms was.

Caiying, the maidservant next to Xie Yuanjiu, was still complaining: "I really feel wronged for Miss Fourth."

"Although it was said that the Eldest Young Master used his connections to invite this miraculous doctor to Beijing, after all, he brought him here to treat the Second Master."

"Now the Second Master's illness hasn't been seen much, but he was taken away by the Eldest Young Master and shown to that strange little girl."

"I heard from the front yard that this little girl seems to have poisoned the prince! It was because of her that the eldest young master carried the genius doctor into the palace early in the morning to clarify and make decisions for her."

Xie Yuanjiu's eyes flashed displeasure.

She looked sideways, and reprimanded Caiying lightly: "Enough, stop talking nonsense, elder brother acts calmly, like an uncle, he has never made mistakes, why are you chattering."

Caiying bowed her head feeling aggrieved: "The servant is also complaining for the young lady. The young master is so kind to a strange little girl, but when he sees the young lady, he always looks like he rejects others."

What's wrong with their lady?

Xie Yuanjiu's expression was unpredictable, and his tone was even more slow: "It's okay, I don't care, my elder brother and I are always a family, no matter how good others are, they are not his relatives."

at this time.

Xie Mingxu put Shen Ningning on his couch, and called a maid to wipe her face with warm water.

The miracle doctor Sima Han was carried by his followers.

The little old man patted his heart and took a breath.

Then, pointing at Xie Mingxu and shaking his head, he complained: "My little old man is so old, he ran back and forth for your affairs, young master, and you woke me up not half an hour after you came back from the palace."

"When you went to the palace in the morning, you ran so fast that you almost broke my bones!"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and glanced at Shen Ningning who was on the bed.

Spreading his hands: "Look, isn't this man still lying here? Why are you so anxious?"

"However, having said that, this little girl really looks a bit like Mrs. Xie, no wonder you care about her."

Xie Mingxu's eyes darkened: "Stop talking nonsense, she is hot all over, show her quickly."

Sima Han stepped forward confidently, and said, "Don't worry, I probably got a cold, or got overly frightened, what else could happen."

However, when he felt the pulse on Shen Ningning's wrist, Xiaoyao's expression of talking and laughing suddenly stopped.

Sima Han's expression turned serious, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Xie Mingxu was a little anxious: "What's wrong?"