Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

Chapter 143 Is it his daughter?

The black wolf king's yellow pupils flashed with impatience, and he also growled in his mouth.

 Complained that Mo Lingwei pretended to be dead and scared his little Ningning into tears.

Shen Ningning's face lit up with joy, and she raised her hand to wipe away her tears and nose.

“Brother, you’re still alive, that’s great!” She reached out and hugged his head, letting him lean on her legs.

At almost the moment Shen Ningning touched him, she felt the coldness of Mo Lingwei's body as ice.

Mo Lingwei's body was extremely stiff, but after seeing Shen Ningning, he couldn't even remember the pain in his body.

"Don't cry so sadly, I can't die." He stretched out his hand to wipe her tears.

Unexpectedly, his hand was stained with burnt black ash somewhere he just touched.

When it touched Shen Ningning's face, not only did she not wipe away the tears, but she also wiped her face like the bottom of a pot.

Black Wolf King:…

It roared angrily into Mo Lingwei's ears.

“Shen Ningning, what is your wolf saying about me?”

The little guy sniffed: "Wolf Wolf said you turned my face into a briquette."

Mo Lingwei chuckled.

“Brother, why are you laughing? Doesn’t your body hurt?”

"It doesn't hurt. I'm smiling. It's great to see you at this time, Shen Ningning."

 Speaking, Mo Lingwei stretched out his hand: "Help me up."

The little guy hugged his arm, like a little dwarf, and pushed Mo Lingwei up with his head.

However, she was too weak, and in the end the Black Wolf King couldn't see through it. He stood behind Mo Lingwei and supported him with his head.

After Mo Lingwei stood up, he picked up the tablet, pulled Shen Ningning, and limped into the house.

After walking in, Shen Ningning saw that this was the only house that had not been burned down.

 The inside is like an ancestral hall, with simple and clean displays.

Mo Lingwei put the tablet back to a high place and said to Shen Ningning, "This is my mother."

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. In previous years, I would spend it with her. I wanted to bring you to visit her tonight, but I didn't expect that I came to arrange it in advance, but I encountered an accident."

After finishing speaking, Mo Lingwei looked at the tablet with gentle eyes: "Mother, I mentioned this to you. Shen Ningning is my son's friend."

 The little guy stood beside him, blinking and looking over.

 The tablet reads: Lin Lanyin, Queen Xiaohui.

Shen Ningning remembered the etiquette and rules she saw in the palace last time.

The little guy imitated the movements of the previous palace maids, his little hands crossed his body, and his voice was soft and cute: "Hello, auntie, it's our first time meeting you. Please bear with me."

 After saying that, she was about to kowtow, but her little body failed to stand firm and she fell forward.

Like a piece of glutinous rice cake, it was spread on the ground.

Mo Lingwei was startled, and countless chuckles flowed from his throat.

He bent down and pulled Shen Ningning up: "It didn't hurt from the fall, did it? You don't need to be so polite when you see my mother, she is very approachable."

Shen Ningning rubbed the tip of her bumped nose with her small hand and said, "Well... I was too excited, so I couldn't stand still."

 Afterwards, Mo Lingwei said goodbye to the memorial tablet before leaving with the little guy.

Walking on the road outside, the heavy rain had stopped and turned into only a few drops.

Shen Ningning looked back at the courtyard, blinked her big eyes and said to Mo Lingwei: "Brother, I think my aunt showed up just now and she protected you!"

Mo Lingwei was startled: "Why do you say that?"

Shen Ningning shook her head proudly: "I saw it with my own eyes. Along the way, many yards were burned down. This is the only place where the fire finally entered."

“My aunt must not want you to get hurt, so she is protecting you, but you can’t see her.”

 Her words suddenly hit the softest place in Mo Lingwei's heart. Since the death of his mother, he has heard the most rumors, all about his existence, which caused his mother to be poisoned by witchcraft.

This was the first time that someone told him that his mother was just like the drops of rain, quietly protecting him.

Mo Lingwei held back the heat in his eyes.

 He laughed: "Shen Ningning, thank you."

The little guy then smiled sweetly: "You're welcome, brother, when are we going to eat moon cakes? Are there any with meat fillings? I want to eat them! Well, wolves want to eat them too!"

 The Black Wolf King howled twice in unison.

Mo Lingwei smiled brightly: "Yes, go back to the palace to eat."

 At this moment.

The emperor has already arrived outside Lan Garden with most of the civil and military officials.

Seeing Chen Shaobei, his first question was: "Where is Ling Wei? Is he okay? Where are the others?"

 Chen Shaobei lowered his head.

The emperor had a bad premonition, so he immediately rushed forward and grabbed Chen Shaobei by the collar.

 “Where is my son!” He roared hysterically, full of the collapse of a father.

Chen Shaobei hurriedly explained: "We haven't found His Royal Highness yet, but it rained heavily just now and the fire has been extinguished. There are already soldiers searching inside. Please rest assured, Your Majesty."

Holding a folding fan in his hand, the Prime Minister stepped forward and persuaded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the heavy rain just now must have turned disaster into good luck for Your Highness. Please don't get angry in a hurry, so as not to affect the dragon's body."

 After hearing what the prime minister said, the emperor let go of Chen Shaobei.

at this time.

Wei Shangshu stepped forward and pointed to a figure kneeling by the wall not far away: "Who is that person?!"

 The emperor looked coldly and asked the **** to bring the man.

Seeing the appearance of that man, Wei Shangshu took a breath and was surprised: "Yu Fu, why are you here?!"

Wei Yufu raised her tearful eyes: "My brother and I went to the street, but we heard that His Royal Highness was trapped in the fire in Lanyuan. I came here to pray for rain and blessings. I just hope that God will show mercy and keep His Highness safe and sound."

 The emperor's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he could not tell whether he was happy or angry.

 After a while, he said: "You are really interested."

Wei Yufu kowtowed and said with tears in her eyes: "The fire was too strong just now. Otherwise, I would have rushed in without hesitation until I found His Highness."

 Wei Shangshu secretly looked at his daughter with approval in his heart.

 At last, she has not forgotten a word of the words I taught her before.

Sudden!

Someone shouted: "His Royal Highness is coming out!"

Everyone turned around and saw Mo Lingwei holding Shen Ningning's little hand, and a huge black wolf slowly walked out behind them.

Wei Yufu pretended to squeeze out the tears and held them back instantly.

She stared at the little girl next to Mo Lingwei with wide eyes.

Who is this? !

The emperor had already rushed to Mo Lingwei and said anxiously: "Ling Wei, just hope you're okay. I heard that there was a flood here and you were in it. I was so frightened that I came here without even eating a bite."

Mo Lingwei said calmly: "I almost died, but Shen Ningning saved me."

Hearing this name, the prime minister not far away cast a deep look at the little guy.

Shen Ningning raised her dark little face and smiled shyly at the emperor, revealing two rows of white teeth.

The Prime Minister couldn't help but take two steps forward, wanting to see her appearance clearly.

In this legend, could the little girl who can command the wolves be his daughter who has been missing for almost five years?

Today should be the tenth day of illness. I finally feel like I am alive. I took a CT scan a few days ago and found that the cough has turned into bronchitis. Now besides the cough, I don’t have a fever and it’s not very uncomfortable. Even my voice still sounds like Mr. Tang. Like a duck, do you guys miss me~~~

 (End of this chapter)