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

Mo Lingwei didn't sleep for long. He squinted briefly for a moment and then woke up.

He turned his head and saw Shen Ningning lying next to him with her eyes closed and her delicate body slightly curled up.

The waves were gentle, and she fell asleep amidst the rocking of the boat.

Even so, Shen Ningning still held the big lotus leaf in her hand to cover his head.

Mo Lingwei's sword eyebrows stretched out, and there was a tenderness in his thin eyes.

If only it could stay like this.

Mo Lingwei suddenly realized that he had lost interest in having supreme power.

The only thing he wants now is to see Shen Ningning as soon as he opens his eyes.

Mo Lingwei stretched out his hand, subconsciously wanting to touch her pink and white cheek, but at this moment, the boat shook violently.

Shen Ningning woke up from her sleep, and the next second she rolled into Mo Lingwei's arms due to the inertia of the ship.

He hugged her tightly subconsciously, then straightened up to look at Wu Fang at the stern of the boat, his cold, thin eyes concealing a warning.

Wu Fang couldn't help but shrink his neck and pointed to the rockery in front of him in the lake.

"Your Highness, you can't avoid a humble position, and you deserve to be punished by a humble position. Are Your Highness and the princess okay?"

Wu Xing cried out in his heart.

It’s no wonder he is there, because he doesn’t dare to look at the future.

After His Royal Highness the Prince and His Highness the Princess lay down together, he sat up and stopped rowing the boat.

After all, Wu Fang could also see how much his master was looking forward to spending time alone with the princess. After finally having such a chance to have a quiet time, Wu Fang wished that the ship would be slower.

Who would have thought that the boat was swaying by itself and actually hit the rockery in the center of the lake.

Mo Lingwei lowered his head and looked at Shen Ningning in his arms. The girl had a bright face and was a little dazed from sleep.

Her beautiful misty eyes were full of confusion, but after listening to Wu Fang's words, she turned to look at the rockery she had just bumped into, and then raised her head to look at Mo Lingwei.

It happened that he also lowered his eyes and looked at each other. The two people's eyes met, and the throbbing in his heart suddenly surged out.

Shen Ningning hurriedly pushed him away, revealing a face as beautiful as a peach and plum, with two rosy clouds rising up.

"When are we going to pray for the emperor's uncle?" In order to relieve the embarrassment and embarrassment, Shen Ningning took the initiative to ask about business.

Fortunately, Mo Lingwei didn't mean to tease her. He just helped her pick up the beaded hairpin that fell on the ship. After passing it over, he said:

"There is no need to pray for him. In fact, you must also understand in your heart that the reason why I let you enter the palace is because you hide from me so much that I have to find a way to let you come and see me."

Shen Ningning was speechless and looked at him with moist black eyes.

Mo Lingwei's expression was sincere: "I am honest with you because I am really not used to lying to you, so in the next few days, you only need to stay with me. When the time is up, I will let you leave the palace."

Shen Ningning was silent for a moment: "But the emperor's uncle's illness..."

Mo Lingwei chuckled and looked at her with shining eyes: "Do you really think that praying for him can make him get better? He needs to rest for his illness, and I don't want to make him angry. I don't want to torment you for this. .”

Shen Ningning did not refute at that time, but nodded silently.

If she could get along with Mo Lingwei calmly and prevent him from being angry, it would be good for the two of them to maintain such a friendship.

At noon, they also had dinner together, and finally the two of them sat back to back on the low couch under the window and read a book.

The sun was so warm that Shen Ningning fell asleep unconsciously.

When Mo Lingwei stood up and left, he specifically told Qing Yuan and others: "She is asleep, so don't go in and disturb her for now. When she wakes up, you will bring the cakes prepared for her."

Everyone is happy: "Yes."

Mo Ling walked down two steps and was still worried. He turned around and warned: "She likes to eat sweet ice bowls, and she asked the imperial chef to prepare them. But you have to watch her and don't let her eat too much to avoid getting cold."

Qingyuan: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will definitely take good care of Your Highness the Princess."

Mo Lingwei nodded and said that he would go back to Zichen Palace for dinner in the evening.

As soon as he left, the other maids couldn't help but whisper to Qingyuan——

"Sister Qingyuan, look at this posture, His Highness the Crown Prince can't wait to stick to the princess all the time. Have they reconciled?" "Do you need to ask? It must be so. You didn't see the look in His Highness the Crown Prince's eyes, which is so disrespectful to the Princess. Your Highness is deeply affectionate."

"That Miss Meng will definitely have no chance. I'm afraid that we will have an additional crown princess soon."

Qingyuan stopped their discussion at the right time: "Okay, stop talking. You are noisier than the sparrows on the branch. Be careful not to let His Highness hear you. I will punish you."

The maids curled their lips and dispersed.

The sparrows on the tree kept chirping.

They are the two little fat birds who were talking about someone poisoning the prince.

Just now they were looking at each other. Mo Lingwei was extremely gentle towards Shen Ningning. When the two of them were leaning on the couch and reading together, although neither of them spoke to each other, the atmosphere was so tender and warm.

Therefore, the little sparrow who bets that Shen Ningning will become the crown prince bosses around her companions.

"You lost the bet, give me all your millet!"

"It's really disgusting. Don't worry. When my seventh aunt flew past the emperor's window just now, she heard that he sent someone to invite Meng Wan Ning into the palace. I don't know who will win and who will lose. Hmph!"

Shen Ningning was sleeping under the window, not knowing anything. She just turned over and the two little sparrows on the tree flapped their wings and flew away.

After she woke up, Qingyuan immediately served tea with a respectful attitude.

"Your Highness the Princess, Your Highness the Crown Prince also said that you will come back for dinner in the evening."

Shen Ningning is preparing pen and paper. She wants to continue copying scriptures.

Hearing this, her beautiful eyes shone gracefully, and she thought for a while and said, "In this case, I won't be in a hurry to pass on my dinner. I'll wait for my brother to eat together."

"That's fine." That's what Qing Yuan meant, and His Highness the Crown Prince must be happy with it.

It's a good thing that Princess Funing no longer resists getting along with the prince.

All afternoon, Shen Ningning stayed in the room, copying scriptures for the emperor's condition.

She had nothing to do anyway.

Until dusk passed, the Golden Crow completely sank into the mountains to the west, and the sky was filled with burning blue night, slowly falling.

Shen Ningning waited for another half an hour, but Mo Lingwei didn't come back.

Qingyuan stretched her neck at the door and looked around. After a while, the little eunuch named Blind Sheng from before hurried over.

"Sister Qingyuan, please tell Her Royal Highness the Princess that our Crown Prince is suddenly involved in government affairs and cannot come for the time being. Your Highness asked the Princess not to wait for him. If he comes back early at night, he will come to visit the Princess."

Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief. She just said that the prince knew that the princess would be waiting for him and would not fail to come back. At least he would send someone to say something.

"I understand. It's a shame that Your Highness the Princess keeps waiting and doesn't even use dinner. I'll go tell Your Highness right now."

Qingyuan said, turned around and went inside to tell Shen Ningning the truth.

"Princess, since His Highness the Crown Prince is not coming back, why don't I serve you the food first?"

Shen Ningning shook her head: "It just so happens that I'm not hungry either. I'll copy the scriptures for a while, and you can help me pass the soup and take a bath later."

Qingyuan was about to answer when Commander Lu's voice came from outside the door.

"Is Her Royal Highness the princess here?"

Lu Fu, the commander of the Forbidden Army, was the emperor's personal guard and was in charge of the Imperial Army.

His arrival proves that the emperor has something to convey.

Shen Ningning led Qing Yuan to the door. In the night, Lu Fu led two groups of forbidden troops, looking majestic and calm.

"Your Highness Princess, Your Majesty, please leave Zichen Palace for the time being and take shelter."

Shen Ningning was startled: "Avoiding what?"

Lu Fu couldn't bear to speak too bluntly, for fear of hurting her heart.

But he still has to act impartially.

So, he pursed his lips and said, "Miss Meng has entered the palace. She is having dinner with His Highness the Crown Prince in Tianxiang Pavilion. She will come to Zichen Palace for a walk later. Your Majesty's intention is that you are afraid that Miss Meng will misunderstand you if she sees you."