Chapter 78 You Eat Our Pigeons
The emperor was very puzzled.

"Don't you like her very much? You sent people everywhere to look for her."

"If you like her, you want to make her a female officer?" Mo Lingwei asked coldly.

The emperor was taken aback for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

He also wanted to make Mo Lingwei happy, so he made this plan.

After all, his son has done all sorts of bad things, is ruthless and cruel, but towards Shen Ningning, he finally retains a bit of humanity.

The emperor originally wanted to use Shen Ningning as a clue to bring the relationship between father and son closer.

However, Mo Lingwei was like a wolf whose tail had been trampled on, and immediately showed fierce eyes.

"Don't mention this matter again, let alone trap her in the palace." His voice was cold.

The emperor opened his mouth, just about to say something.

Mo Lingwei seemed to have guessed it, he interrupted coldly: "Don't send anyone to disturb her either."

The emperor just shut up.

After a long while, he sighed heavily, his figure elongated by the candlelight, like a tired old wolf.

"Ling Wei, Father has no other intentions, but just wants to make you happy."

"Don't touch her, let her live freely, don't disturb her, I can be happy."

The emperor was silent for a moment, then nodded: "I understand."

After sitting for a while, the father and son were relatively silent, and the emperor had no choice but to leave.

Not long after he left, Chen Shaobei came.

Mo Lingwei was practicing calligraphy, his breath was calm, holding the pen in his hand like a jade bone, but the words he wrote seemed to have the sound of fighting, with the sharpness of killing.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Chen Shaobei, and he squinted: "I'm visiting so late, is there anything to do?"

Chen Shaobei arched his fists: "I heard that the emperor came to ask your opinion about taking Miss Shen into the palace. I know His Highness's personality, and I am afraid that you will start a fight, so I came to see you. It's good that His Highness is fine."

Mo Lingwei sneered, and his eyes fell on the paper again.

"He has been the emperor for a long time, and everyone obeys him. My rebuttal really annoys him, but it's not enough to do it."

Chen Shaobei nodded, and said along the way: "That's right, no matter how absurd Your Highness is, he won't get rough with the Emperor."

Mo Ling gave him a cold look: "He is the one who can't beat me."

Chen Shaobei choked his throat.

The emperor and the crown prince have indeed done something.

On the day when the first queen came out of her spirit.

The father and son argued in the mourning hall, and the prince was the first to punch the emperor.

All the officials came to drag him, but they were all injured by Mo Lingwei.

His eyes at that time were like a blood-stained wolf cub.

Guarding in front of the coffin of the first queen, whoever comes can tear the neck of anyone.

The emperor scolded him for being unfilial, but only Chen Shaobei knew what Mo Lingwei had gone through.

"At first, the queen..." Chen Shaobei said in a deep voice.

Mo Lingwei didn't want to talk about this topic anymore.

He interrupted directly and asked, "How is Shen Ningning recently?"

Chen Shaobei came back to his senses: "Magistrate Fu took good care of her, and asked the students in the private school to go to Jingshan Villa to have fun with Miss Shen, and they will be back in two days."

The movement of Mo Lingwei's writing became smoother.

He smiled lightly: "Jingshan is so hot, can she bear it even if she goes? Forget it, in two days, we will go to Jingshan to pick her up."

Chen Shaobei nodded, then said hesitantly: "But... I heard that Qin Fangmei also went to study in that private school."

The gentle smile on Mo Lingwei's face immediately cooled down.

He raised his head: "Qin Fangmei?"

"Yes, the youngest daughter of Wang Guihong who was burned to death. After Wang Guihong died, she was taken home to take care of by her uncle Du Yuanwai."

Therefore, Yuanwai Du arranged for Qin Fangmei to study in a private school.

Mo Ling narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I told you to send someone to watch Qin Sheng, what are you doing now?"

"He was bitten off by a wolf once, and no one wants him anywhere. Now he can only work as a coolie, and his life is not good."

After Chen Shaobei finished speaking, Mo Lingwei put down his pen, walked to the window with his hands behind his back, and looked up at a bright moon.

"That's interesting." He sneered.

Chen Shaobei was puzzled.

Mo Ling said dangerously: "Du Yuanwai helped his wife and sister's children, but let his brother-in-law fend for himself."

Chen Shaobei nodded slightly: "It's really strange, he seems to take extra care of Qin Fangmei."

After a moment of silence.

Mo Lingwei asked Chen Shaobei to continue to send people to watch Qin Sheng and Qin Fangmei.

He had an intuition in his heart.

The Qin family targeted Shen Ningning so much, it was not as simple as simply abusing children.

But another secret.

……

After dawn.

The hope Master Huang had been waiting for did not appear.

The two pigeons did not fly back.

The manager of the villa sighed and said to him: "There is a lack of everything outside, maybe someone caught and ate it."

This is not a good phenomenon.

Master Huang didn't say anything, because he was afraid that the students would be afraid.

However, everyone's food was cut in half that day.

Especially water, Master Huang asked everyone to drink only two glasses of water per hour.

It caused resistance and dissatisfaction among many students.

Lu Shaoyuan secretly grabbed Shen Ningning.

"Every time you drink water, you should also save some water. Don't drink all the two glasses in your hand."

The little guy blinked his round black eyes: "What's wrong?"

Lu Shaoyuan pursed his lips and looked around.

He lowered his voice: "I suspect that Master and the others have not found a way to seek help from the outside world, and we may have to be trapped here for a longer period of time!"

"At that moment, water has become the most important thing. You should stop giving generously to others, and keep what you have for yourself."

Shen Ningning's pink lips parted.

She wanted to say that she brought a lot of fruit out to comfort Lu Shaoyuan.

Unexpectedly, Lu Shaoyuan squeezed her hand tightly.

He said, "Mark my words!"

At this time, a classmate from behind called him, saying that it was Master Huang who told all the boys to come over.

Lu Shaoyuan left.

Shen Ningning returned to the room, and Ren Yu came back after a while.

She was beaming.

"Ren Yu, what are you happy about?"

"Ningning, you don't know, Master Huang took the male students to dig wild vegetables on the nearby mountain just now. I haven't eaten stewed wild vegetables yet!"

Seeing her happy look, Shen Ningning pursed her lips, her pink face puffed up.

Ren Yu finds it fresh, but the little guy thinks the situation is grim.

If it wasn't for the lack of food in the villa, why did Master Huang take people up the mountain to find wild vegetables?
That night.

Shen Ningning only drank half a bowl of wild vegetable porridge.

There are pitifully few rice grains in the porridge, less water, and it is sticky when boiled.

After she finished eating, she went back to the house and locked the door as usual.

Take out a bowl of egg custard from Wonderland and eat it first.

Then, there was another plate of cold and tender shredded beef, and stir-fried cabbage tofu.

After eating, the little guy patted his stomach contentedly.

The weather was hot, so she chilled the sour plum sweet water again and gulped it down, feeling refreshed physically and mentally.

that's it.

Two days passed.

The villa is almost running out of ammunition and food.

Early in the morning, before Shen Ningning woke up, he heard Ren Yu's scolding from downstairs.

"How do you secretly roast pigeons?"

"I caught it, and I don't intend to keep it for myself. I'm going to share it with everyone." It was Qin Fangmei's voice.

After a while, students who lived nearby were attracted.

The manager of the villa happened to pass by.

Smelling the aroma of meat, he suddenly stopped.

He rushed over, his eyes widening.

The eight-foot-tall man suddenly cried.

"You roasted the carrier pigeon?!"

(End of this chapter)

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