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

Chapter 379 Blood Clothes!

The little guy’s watery eyes rippled: “The emperor’s uncle was also infected with the plague…”

 Xie Mingan's face suddenly became serious.

 So, when the emperor was ill, the ministers thought it was a common illness.

 But I didn’t expect that it was also the plague.

 Mo Lingwei wrote to Shen Ningning, hoping that she could provide some spiritual spring water and medicinal herbs.

 He knew she had.

 Shen Ningning immediately prepared to write a reply.

Unexpectedly, Xie Mingan suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

 “What’s wrong?” The little guy looked back, looking a little anxious.

 Obviously worried about the situation of Mo Lingwei and the emperor.

Xie Mingan's eyes were dark. He glanced at the room. The maid and Sima Han were both busy.

 He pulled the little guy to the side of the porch.

“Sister, I heard from my father last time that the emperor has never given up looking for the lucky girl because he probably needs to give the lucky girl to the national preceptor and sacrifice it to God to end the continuous natural disasters.”

Shen Ningning frowned: "So?"

Xie Mingan pursed his thin lips and said, "The plague this time is so fierce that it might also be a natural disaster."

“If the emperor gets better, he will definitely look for Fu Nu even more persistently, because if he keeps going like this, he won’t be able to hold on any longer.”

 “If you do this, you will be in danger.”

"So, if the emperor dies due to the plague, the ministers will support the prince to succeed him, and Mo Lingwei treats you well, but he will definitely not follow the advice of the national master and sacrifice the blessed daughter."

"What I mean," Xie Ming'an paused, his eyes as dark as the sea: "is to ignore death."

 The sun shines brightly and steams the earth.

The cicadas chirping all over the trees seemed to have stopped at this moment.

 Shen Ningning looked at him with wide eyes.

The little guy's white and tender cheeks have already turned pink, like delicate pink stamens, due to his busy work just now.

The soft black hair was stuck to the temples with sweat, and her eyes were so clear and clear that the moment Xie Mingan said those words, he felt that he had hurt his sister's pure heart.

 He lowered his eyes secretly and said in a low voice, "I just don't want you to be in danger."

 So, he would rather violate the ancestral motto of the Xie family: loyalty to the emperor and integrity.

I also want to say such treasonous words.

Shen Ningning was silent for a long time, then Nuo Nuo said: "Brother Stinky, you probably don't know, it feels very uncomfortable to be without a father."

 “When I was a child, I didn’t have the love of my parents, so my life was very hard.”

“My brother no longer has a mother, how can I just watch him lose his only relative?”

Xie Mingan was stunned, and then unconsciously let go of the hand holding her tightly.

The little guy turned to go into the house, trying to find paper and pen to write a reply to Mo Lingwei.

 Unexpectedly, Wu'er actually woke up!

Sima Han was diagnosing his pulse, and his aged face looked increasingly surprised.

 At the end, the white beard stood up in surprise.

“It’s amazing, it’s amazing! The pulse was almost dead just now, but now it seems to be rejuvenated, and the pulse is beating vigorously.”

Sima Han said and hurriedly called Shen Ningning to feel his pulse.

“Ning Wa, please remember this pulse, it is the pulse that brings the dead back to life.”

Shen Ningning hurried over to study and looked at Wuer with great joy.

 Wu'er opened his tired eyes, which were much brighter than before.

“Sister Ningning,” the little guy said weakly, “Wu’er is hungry and wants to eat roast chicken.”

 Sima Han and Shen Ningning laughed at the same time.

"Eat, I will definitely give it to you until you are completely recovered from your illness." The little guy agreed immediately.

Sima Han gave Wu'er supplementary acupuncture treatment. Within half an hour, Wu'er was able to sit up and drink medicine on his own.

"Ning Wawa, it seems that your medicinal grape is really powerful! Can you teach grandpa how to grow this?" Sima Han asked the little guy for advice with a smile.

Shen Ningning remembered that she had to reply to Mo Lingwei.

  She smiled sweetly: "Grandpa, the miracle doctor, this is a secret that should not be told outside."

“Just like your special skill is to regrow a broken finger, and you say you won’t spread it to others, this is my special skill!”

Sima Han was startled when he heard the words, then he stroked his beard and chuckled.

“You’re a clever and weird little girl! Anyway, I won’t ask you questions today. I’m sure you’ll be willing to teach me someday.”

 The miracle doctor laughed and went to prepare medicine for Wu'er.

Shen Ningning hurriedly wrote a reply to Mo Lingwei with pen and paper.

 She thought for a while, wrote a bold request, and then prepared to find someone to send him to the palace.

The little guy walked out of the room and saw Xie Mingan was still there.

 He was leaning against the pillars, his slender figure made his temperament even colder.

Hearing the noise, he looked towards the little guy and his eyes fell on the envelope in her hand. Shen Ningning quickly protected her with her little hands.

She warned: "Second brother, don't make trouble. I really want to save the emperor's uncle's life. Don't stop me!"

 Xie Mingan took a deep breath.

He stepped forward and said, "Give it to me and I will take it to the palace for you."

I saw Shen Ningning's eyes filled with worry.

 Xie Mingan's thin eyes were dark in color.

"Don't worry, I have that idea just for you, but if you don't agree, I will fully support it." His voice was deep.

Shen Ningning thought for a while and handed the letter to him.

“Well then, you must leave it to your brother alone.”

Xie Mingan nodded and left quickly.

 Half an hour later.

 In the Zichen Palace.

In the thin-necked Ruihe stove, there is a faint purple smoke.

Mo Lingwei has been silent since he read Shen Ningning's letter, and it has been half a stick of incense.

All the people in the palace did not dare to show their anger. Xie Mingan stood not far away, bowing his head slightly, waiting for instructions.

 It was quiet in the palace, and one could only hear the sound of water drops rolling down the ice mirror.

"You go prepare the sedan, I want to leave the palace to visit Shen Ningning." Finally, Mo Lingwei turned the letter upside down and spoke calmly.

 Xie Ming'an frowned secretly.

 The emperor is seriously ill and at a time when government affairs are urgent, it may not be good for the prince to leave the palace at will.

 But he did not speak to stop him.

The palace people hurriedly went to make preparations, and Mo Lingwei said again: "My prince doesn't like the heat, so please put more ice cubes and curtains."

“Yes.” The palace people retreated and made emergency preparations.

That evening.

 The sedan quietly left the palace, switched to the carriage, and headed for Xie's Mansion.

 Many of the Imperial Guards recognized it as the prince's car.

They must have gone to see Princess Funing. They were not surprised.

 After nightfall.

Xie Suzhi hurriedly returned home. Before he could change his clothes, Shen Ningning pulled him into the study room to whisper.

 At this time, in the second courtyard, the ladies were packing Xie Yuanjiu’s things.

 Originally, the mother and daughter were supposed to be sent to a side hospital last night.

 However, Xie Yuanjiu was in desperation and asked Mr. Xie. She said that she had invited Miss Li to come over and enjoy the flowers.

If she moves out at this time, I'm afraid it will cause panic and make outsiders speculate a lot about Xie's house.

 So, she begged Mr. Xie to agree to her, and after receiving Li Yuyi and sending him away, she voluntarily moved to another courtyard with her mother.

Mr. Xie was not so cruel to her after all. After a moment of silence, he finally nodded in agreement.

They still had to move, so the mothers-in-law mercilessly collected her clothes and those of Mrs. Xie Er.

Xie Yuanjiu stood in the courtyard, looking at the endless night sky, her eyes dark, as if she was thinking about something.

 At this moment, a scream came from the room behind her.

The old woman scolded: "Second madam, you are crazy! This slave is just helping you clean up the debris under the bed. Why are you biting my slave?"

"Don't touch my things! Don't!" Mrs. Xie Er's voice was a little panicked.

Hearing this movement, Xie Yuanjiu felt something was wrong.

 She immediately walked into the house.

Sure enough, her mother, Mrs. Xie Er, was guarding a short box that her mother-in-law had pulled out from under the bed, with a guilty look in her eyes.

Xie Yuanjiu frowned, took out the silver and gave it to the mother-in-law.

"Mom, you have worked hard to clean up for so long. My mother has a bad temper recently. Please be patient. Come, this money is for you to drink tea. Come back after you have a rest, and I will persuade her."

When the mother-in-law who called Yu's mother saw the money, she calmed down half of her anger.

She took the money and said in a sinister tone: "Miss Fourth, luckily you are sensible. That's all right. Let the slaves go and have a rest."

 Watching them all walk out, and after closing the door, the smile on Xie Yuanjiu's face disappeared immediately.

She turned around with a terrifying and cold expression that made Mrs. Xie tremble.

“Don’t touch this box!” Mrs. Xie second lady protected the box cage.

Xie Yuanjiu walked over and pushed her away. Madam Xie hit the bed and screamed.

There was a "bang" sound, and Xie Yuanjiu had already opened the box.

 There was actually a **** coat inside!

This time, even she was panicked, her eyes widened, and she was at a loss!

 (End of this chapter)