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

Shen Ningning bit her pink lips, her watery eyes were full of stubbornness.

"Who did I offend?"

At this moment, a long-lost voice came from the side.

"What do you think? Shen Ningning!"

The little guy turned his head to look into the darkness.

Aunt Qin leaned on the wall in a nonchalant manner, and walked out step by step.

The jailer laughed, turned and left.

Seeing her, Shen Ningning understood: "It's you again, a scoundrel, it's not enough to get punished, and you want to take revenge on me?"

Aunt Qin's face was ferocious, and there were traces of foul smell on her cheeks.

"I'm not just revenge, I want you to die here! Shen Ningning, you have caused me so much misery."

"Beating every day, I don't have a piece of good meat on my body, but you, a little orphan, can actually live well!"

Shen Ningning's voice was waxy, but cold: "You asked for it! You bullied me and persecuted grandma, you deserve to be imprisoned!"

Aunt Qin laughed sneeringly: "Now that things are up to now, you still dare to speak hard. Today, if you shout out loud, no one will come to save you!"

"Your county magistrate grandfather, is busy in the capital at the moment to accompany the emperor to pray for rain."

"That Wang Butou was also taken away by our people. Even if Da Luo Jinxian comes today, you will die!"

The more Aunt Qin spoke, the more sinister and vicious her eyes became.

There was a rustling sound.

Shen Ningning looked to the left of the cell. The jailer who had just left had already walked over with a whip that had been dipped in chili water.

She stepped back on her little feet and stared at them.

"Why do you bully me like this? When I was at home, I already listened to you very much. Why did you have to kill me?"

Aunt Qin sneered.

Of course she would not tell Shen Ningning the reason.

"It's strange. You don't have parents, so you don't have anything to rely on. When you reincarnate in your next life, you have to keep your eyes open and choose a good parent." Aunt Qin smiled viciously.

Shen Ningning had tears in his eyes, and the tails of his eyes were red.

She bit her lip, refusing to cry.

"I have parents, they will find me soon!"

"Save it and tell the King of Hades!" Aunt Qin turned her head and gave the jailer a look after she finished speaking.

The jailer immediately came up and opened the chains.

Shen Ningning looked at them vigilantly, clenched her right hand lightly, ready to touch the red mole at any time, and get into the fairyland.

Chen Shaobei has already arrived at the gate of the official residence.

The guard officer did not allow him to enter.

"Do you recognize the token of the Zhennan General's Mansion? You dare to stop me, and if you delay the matter, you will be compensated with a few lives!" Chen Shaobei directly took out the jade order, with a stern and cold tone.

The official lowered his head, cupped his hands and said, "Please forgive me, Master Lan has sent a message that no one else can go in today to delay the trial."

"If you want to enter, you must wait for his approval. If the humble official lets you in, you will be convicted of dereliction of duty by the registrant. Please don't embarrass the humble official."

"You!" Chen Shaobei was annoyed.

A mere chief bookkeeper dares to be the master of the house in the absence of the county magistrate?

He was about to force his way in, when the guard who had just reported to the prince rode back again.

"Major General! The Temple of Heaven is guarded by imperial guards. I can't get in because of lowly positions, and I was stopped by Empress Li's people."

Hearing this, Chen Shaobei kicked the pillar next to him hard.

What a jerk!

He had to get on the horse himself and gallop to the Temple of Heaven.

At this time, it was noon.

The emperor and the prince stood on the Temple of Heaven, facing the national teacher and several witches.

The ministers stood under the Temple of Heaven and were subjected to high-temperature steaming.

The sun was shining brightly, the national teacher said that it would rain today, but after standing for an hour, he didn't even see a dark cloud.

Wu Zhu danced and rattled bells at the table full of offerings.

The emperor had a pious face, clasped his hands together, and kept praying: "The emperor is above, please have mercy."

"Look at the drought-stricken people in Cangyun Kingdom, and look at my poor son."

"I beg God to be merciful, let down a cloud and a piece of rain!"

However, Mo Lingwei was so smoked by the smoke in Wu Zhu's hand that he couldn't open his eyes, and frowned tightly.

He has no patience to wait any longer.

Just then, there was a slight noise behind him.

Everyone turned back.

I saw Chen Shaobei riding his horse, trying to force his way through alone, but was stopped by the forbidden army.

"His Royal Highness!" Chen Shaobei scolded urgently: "Something happened to Shen Ningning, Your Highness!"

The emperor frowned: "Chen Shaobei, what nonsense is this!"

However, Mo Lingwei beside him suddenly got up and walked down the Temple of Heaven.

The emperor shouted angrily: "Ling Wei! Come back!"

All the ministers were shocked: "His Royal Highness!"

Mo Lingwei seemed to have never heard of it, wearing fiery red robes, his jet-black hair tied in a jade crown, and his lacquered eyes seemed to be on fire.

He quickly walked up to Chen Shaobei and grabbed the horse directly.

Chen Shaobei pointed the way: "Guangyang County, the government!"

Mo Lingwei didn't ask any more questions, but turned the reins instead.

The forbidden army came to stop.

He pulled the horse's head hard, the horse raised its hooves and neighed, and broke through a path among thousands of people.

The sound of hoofbeats went away.

The national teacher's face was pale: "It's over... I'm afraid it won't be possible to pray for rain."

Chen Shaobei's father, General Zhennan grabbed his son.

"You don't want to die?! Do you know how important today is, and you still let the prince leave the Temple of Heaven!" He growled.

Chen Shaobei sweated Hei Jun's eyebrows: "Father, you are loyal to the emperor, and I am loyal to the prince."

"I know his mind, remind him, there is nothing wrong!"

General Zhennan raised his fist angrily to hit him.

The courtiers around hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "You must! The general calms down!"

Fu Yuansong, the magistrate standing at the end of the officials, had some doubts on his solemn face.

He seems to have heard Ning Ning's name just now?
On the concubine's table in the distance.

Concubine Li shook her folding fan and witnessed the scene where the Prince left the Temple of Heaven without looking back.

She couldn't help covering her face and laughing.

The prince really failed the high expectations of the emperor.

Today the Temple of Heaven prays for rain.

Only the prime minister was ill and refused to attend.

Unexpectedly, even the prince would leave directly now.

Concubine Li rolled her eyes, stood up, and walked towards the frowning emperor.

"Your Majesty, the crown prince is gone. There must be no shortage of people in the position of the heir, so as not to make God feel disrespectful. It's better for the concubine to let Chang Gong come..."

The emperor seemed to have never heard of it.

He just turned his head and confessed to the imperial army: "Follow the prince quickly and protect him!"

Angry is angry, but he loves and hates this son.

Concubine Li was taken aback when she heard the words.

She said softly again: "Your Majesty, my concubine, let someone call Chang Gong, and he will accompany you to complete the sacrifice and pray for rain."

The emperor just glanced at Concubine Li.

He said: "No need, Chang Gong is sitting in a wheelchair now, and his legs and feet are inconvenient. I will come by myself."

With that said, the emperor returned to the Temple of Heaven alone.

Concubine Li tightened the veil with her jade hands under her sleeves.

She bit her lip secretly, her heart ached in anger.

Does the emperor only think that Mo Lingwei is his son?

Concubine Li turned and returned to the stands.

She tilted her head, and said in a deep voice to the maid: "Go and find out, what is the origin of that Shen Ningning?"

Mo Lingwei galloped to Guangyang County, and the panicked people all the way screamed.

When he arrived at the gate of the official mansion, he jumped off the horse before the horse stopped.

He wanted to go in with a gloomy face.

The officer who stopped Chen Shaobei just now stepped forward again.

"Your Majesty, please stay put, our Master Lan said..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mo Lingwei had already drawn his sword and slit his throat sharply.

The blood spurted out, dyeing the flying dragon on Mo Lingwei's chest even more fiery red.

The rest of the officials were frightened and surrounded him, but no one dared to come up.

As soon as Mo Lingwei raised his sword, the attackers saw blood again.

The officials were so frightened that they finally ran away.

He directly grabbed an official and pointed his sword between the eyebrows of the other party.

"Shen Ningning, where are you?"

The officer's fingers trembled, pointing to the back: "Prison... cell..."

Mo Lingwei shook him off with a palm and went straight to the prison.

In the dark cell, only Aunt Qin's mad laughter could be heard.

"Shen Ningning, it's good that you're dead, it's you who caused me to go to jail and my family's Meimei to break my face!"

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