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

Sandalwood said: "Second Madam heard about the situation at Eldest Young Master's side, she was really worried, so she sent me over to ask."

"How is it, little girl, is it better?"

The servant girl sighed: "How could she recover so quickly? She got the plague. The eldest young master and the genius doctor didn't sleep last night. They gave her acupuncture and moxibustion in turn, but it didn't help."

Sandalwood covered her lips in fear: "So serious? It's really hard for the young master. This plague is not only fatal, but also contagious."

"If the young master is infected, and enters the palace again to harm the emperor, I can't even imagine that our Xie Mansion will definitely be implicated and punished, but what should we do?"

The servant girl hissed: "Stop talking, how could it be so serious."

"Eldest young master locked himself in the side courtyard for two or three days, and only entered the palace after confirming that nothing happened."

Sandalwood shook her head, feeling very helpless: "The eldest young master is really too responsible, knowing that it can't be cured, he still wants to stay."

"Once he is infected with the plague, his bright future will be... hey, well, I won't tell you anymore. Since I have nothing to do, I'll go back and tell the second lady."

The door was quiet again.

Shen Ningning in the room stared blankly at the top of the bed curtain with haggard, bloodshot black eyes.

It turned out that she had the plague!

She can no longer stay and harm her brother until she is safe.

Brother is so good, don't get sick because of her.

After a stick of incense.

The maid outside wore a veil and came in to serve Shen Ningning to drink the medicine.

The little guy suddenly said sweetly: "Sister, I want to drink porridge."

Seeing her soft and pitiful, the servant girl hurriedly said: "Okay, then servant girl, go and tell the kitchen that you can lie down for a while."

After she left, Shen Ningning forced herself to sit up.

The little guy left a note, then weakly supported the wall, and moved out step by step.

She was not breathing well, and her head was as dizzy as if it was tied with a stone.

Fortunately, after drinking the Lingquan water, I still have some strength in my legs and feet.

It was noon.

Most of the servants are resting, not busy in the courtyard.

Shen Ningning supported the wall and slowly moved to the door.

Was seen by the porter.

"Miss, why did you come out?"

"I'm going home, I've already told brother." The little guy explained with a smile.

Looking at her pale face and bloodless lips, the porter was a little suspicious.

"Did you really tell the young master?"

Shen Ningning nodded.

She left a note.

Therefore, the concierge couldn't stop her, so he could only watch her walk out of Xie's mansion with difficulty.

But at this time, at the corner of the corridor behind them, Xie Yuanjiu stood there with her maid, seeing everything in her eyes.

She pursed her pink lips, with a hint of satisfaction in her eyes.

After leaving Xie's mansion, Shen Ningning walked alone in the long alley.

The road that she used to think was very common and ordinary is now as difficult as climbing the sky for her.

Especially now that every time she takes a step, she feels her heart is uncomfortable and constricted, and she is panting quickly.

The small face was also pale as paper because of the difficulty in breathing.

"Wow—" the wind sounded from above.

Shen Ningning still looked up curiously.

I saw a paper kite of a little swallow floating carefree in the blue sky.

The autumn wind blows, bringing with it the tranquility of everything.

Shen Ningning showed a weak smile, she really likes autumn, when she recovers from her illness, she will go to release paper kites with her brother and brother.

suddenly!

Shen Ningning felt weak in her hands and feet, and by the time she realized it, she had already fallen heavily to the ground.

She struggled, but couldn't get up.

Shortness of breath, swelling feeling as if spreading to throat.

The pain is like a dying fish, gasping for breath, but can't get any help.

Shen Ningning's dark water eyes became lifeless, and she felt a little flustered deep in her heart.

What if she dies, grandma, wolf wolf?
At this moment, a carriage suddenly broke into her sight and stopped in front of Shen Ningning.

A figure galloped down from the carriage.

She heard all the voices as if separated by a layer of fog, and could feel that the other party was anxiously calling her name.

Until the man came to her in a hurry.

The little guy first saw the horned dragon riding the clouds on the corner of his robe.

"Shen Ningning, Shen Ningning!" His voice finally became clear.

In the next second, he hugged her tightly in his arms: "Shen Ningning!"

It was Mo Lingwei.

His appearance clearly entered her eyes.

"Brother, I'm so dizzy." She said weakly.

Mo Ling had just recovered from a serious illness, and his face was still a little pale, but he didn't care so much, and hurriedly picked up Shen Ningning and got into the carriage.

And sternly urged the coachman: "Go to Langshan, hurry up!"

Although he didn't know what happened to Shen Ningning, Mo Lingwei remembered that the spring water could cure many intractable diseases.

When the carriage arrived at the foot of Wolf Mountain, it stopped because there was no road.

Mo Lingwei couldn't help saying that he hugged Shen Ningning and got out of the carriage, and quickly ran into the mountain.

The guard Wu Fang hurriedly shouted: "His Royal Highness, you have just recovered from a serious illness..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Lingwei had disappeared.

On the way, Mo Lingwei tripped over a bulging tree vine.

He fell to his knees hard on the ground, but immediately hugged the unconscious Shen Ningning tightly with both hands, preventing her from knocking down in the slightest.

Mo Lingwei's eyes darkened, enduring the severe pain in his knee, he gritted his teeth and stood up.

He raised his voice and called: "Black Wolf King, come out, Shen Ningning is sick!"

Now Mo Lingwei has to race against time, relying on his legs alone is not as fast as the Black Wolf King.

Mo Lingwei shouted as he ran forward, and after a while, a huge black shadow rushed in front of him like the wind.

Seeing the unconscious Shen Ningning, the Black Wolf King roared angrily.

Mo Lingwei put the little guy on its back: "Put her in the spring, quick."

The black wolf king left like a bolt of lightning.

When Mo Lingwei found Shen Ningning's mansion in the mountains, the little guy was already soaking in the lotus pond.

Grandma Qin lay down by the pool with tears in her eyes: "What's wrong with my Ning Ning? Wasn't she fine when she went out?"

The Black Wolf King turned his head to look at Mo Lingwei, and then yelled at Grandma Qin in a low voice.

Grandma Qin was reminded to turn around and look, startled.

Mo Lingwei's left knee was bloody, staining his white boots crimson.

"Son, you're injured too. Come in, I'll treat your wound." In desperation, Grandma Qin even forgot the name of the prince.

But Mo Lingwei moved to the side of the pool: "I'm right here, guarding her, not going anywhere else."

Grandma Qin had no choice but to bring the medicine box over.

Mo Lingwei got a barb under his knee, and when he pulled it out, he didn't even frown, he only frowned and looked at Shen Ningning worriedly.

The little guy's complexion was extremely pale at first, but after soaking in the lotus pond for a while, he finally regained some color.

Just still unconscious.

Grandma Qin treated Mo Lingwei's wound well, and asked him to soak his left leg in the pool as well.

at the same time.

The Xie Mansion is in a mess.

Miracle doctor Sima Han anxiously circled back and forth.

"What about her? A living person, a person who is so seriously ill, you told me that she walked out by herself?"

"Do you know that people who have the plague cannot move casually, otherwise the blood will surge up and they will suffocate to death!"

The concierge and the maid lowered their heads, their faces pale with shock.

Xie Mingxu on the side held the note left by Shen Ningning in his hand.

It says--

[Brother, I'm going home for treatment, you need to be well. 】

Xie Mingxu closed his eyes, and just when Sima Han thought he had accepted the fact, Xie Mingxu suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist.

The edge of the sword reached the porter's neck.

"Why let her out of the house? Without my order, how dare you?" He gritted his teeth, his deep eyes seemed to be condensed with black flames.

Xie Yuanjiu, who had just walked to the door, froze when she heard this sentence.

She couldn't believe what she was hearing.

The eldest brother Xie Mingxu's character has always been calm and self-sufficient, and he can not change his face when the Mount Tai collapses in front of him.

But now, he seems to be going crazy because of Shen Ningning's loss!