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

 He felt guilty and coughed slightly: "I was seriously injured at the time and my mind was not very clear."

Just at this time, Village Chief Wang came in with two plates of food.

Mo Lingwei asked coldly: "How many eggs do you have? Take them down."

Village Chief Wang turned pale and stammered: "Your Highness, Your Highness, you don't like it?"

Mo Lingwei's thin eyes were fixed in darkness, with the oppression of the superior, and he looked at Village Chief Wang steadily.

"I don't like it." He regretted it when he thought about putting the sharp stone on Shen Ningning's neck.

 The basin of peeled eggs looks more and more like an eyesore.

"Take it down." Mo Lingwei frowned and urged, his aura full of coercion.

Village Chief Wang quickly picked it up, but Shen Ningning blinked her big eyes.

“Why are you taking it down? This is what the village chief and the others are serving with their heart. Besides, doesn’t my brother think it tastes good?”

Hearing what Shen Ningning said, Mo Lingwei pursed his lips and changed his words.

 “Then keep it.”

Shen Ningning then smiled with satisfaction.

Mo Lingwei served the little girl attentively, putting all the good vegetables and meat into her bowl.

Village Chief Wang was waiting beside him with fear.

Without paying attention, the prince's dagger-like eyes glanced over at him.

After they finally finished eating, Village Chief Wang said hurriedly: "We have packed up the accommodation for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness the Princess, and now they can move over to rest."

This time the two of them had a surprisingly good understanding.

"We want to take a walk in the village again, so we are not in a hurry to rest." Shen Ningning said.

After speaking, she asked Village Chief Wang to draw a topographic map of the village.

Mo Lingwei said calmly: "You don't have to follow us, we can go on our own."

Village Chief Wang was shocked, but Mo Lingwei and Shen Ningning obviously wanted to get along alone.

 The two have already discussed their next itinerary.

Since they came to appease the villagers, they first walked around the village in the afternoon.

Shen Ningning planned to give them the grain seeds she brought.

 After that, they can head towards the east hilltop mentioned by the village chief to see what the strange sound is.

Mo Lingwei held Shen Ningning's hand and walked on the path in the village.

The villagers in the village were timid and did not dare to come out to collide. Some usually naughty children were suppressed by adults and hid behind the door to watch.

Shen Ningning noticed that the villagers' eyes had an indescribable change after seeing Mo Lingwei holding her hand.

That feeling was just like she discovered that Granny Chen's eyes were almost exactly the same when she saw Dong Sanhua and Uncle Deng together.

The little girl frowned, raised her head and asked, "Brother, shouldn't we hold hands?"

 After all, the second stinky brother kept whispering in her ears all day long that men and women were not allowed to have sex.

Hearing what she said, Mo Lingwei not only refused to let go, but held him tighter.

 “Why shouldn’t it be done?”

 “Why do they think of us like that?”

Mo Lingwei followed Shen Ningning's gaze and looked up.

When the prince's thin, dark eyes glanced over, the villagers were so frightened that they hurriedly knelt down through the door, their heads lowered, and they did not dare to express their anger.

Mo Lingwei had a faint smile on his thin lips: "You are overthinking. The reason why they look at us is because they have never seen the prince and princess before, so they are just curious."

Shen Ningning believed it.

She remembered that the people in Xiangyun Village had the same reaction when they first met Mo Lingwei.

 The two used the seeds brought by Shen Ningning and distributed them from house to house.

As the prince, Mo Lingwei expressed his concern and expressed condolences to the people who were affected by the disaster. The people in Pingyuan Village whispered -

“Is Princess Funing going to be the queen?”

 “Don’t talk nonsense, the princess is still young.”

“But our Cangyun Kingdom has a long-standing tradition that when the prince or emperor visits the people, the women they bring with them are their own wives.”

 Their words accidentally fell into Shen Ningning's ears.

The little girl blinked in confusion and looked back. The villagers suddenly did not dare to whisper anymore and lowered their heads.

Just when Shen Ningning wanted to explain clearly, a carriage arrived at the entrance of the village, attracting everyone's attention.

The guards cleared the way and the carriage stopped steadily. On the carriage, the emblem of the "Qi" family was particularly conspicuous.

When the maid lifted the curtain and Qi Xiuwei's figure appeared, Shen Ningning waved happily: "Xiaowei! Why are you here too."

Mo Lingwei frowned calmly.

The two little girls were friends at the Chinese Academy of Chinese Studies. Shen Ningning ran over and jumped around holding hands with Qi Xiuwei.

After Qi Xiuwei saw her, most of the gloom in her heart was gone.

She explained in a low voice: "My grandmother insisted on forcing me to come... Ning Ning, you don't blame me, do you?"

Hearing the words, Shen Ningning understood immediately.

 The old lady of the Qi family forced Qi Xiuwei to express herself in front of Mo Lingwei again.

The little girl sighed helplessly: "I really sympathize with you for having such a grandma, and of course I won't blame you. Come on, we are just comforting the villagers."

Shen Ningning generously pulled her to Mo Lingwei. Facing Mo Lingwei, Qi Xiuwei was cautious and did not dare to raise her head.

 When he learned her purpose of coming, Mo Lingwei's face was calm, showing no joy or anger.

Qi Xiuwei felt uneasy when she realized that Mo Lingwei didn't like her.

  Shen Ningning took out several bags filled with seeds and gave them to Qi Xiuwei.

“You take it and distribute it to the villagers.”

"Okay, thank you Ning Ning." Qi Xiuwei quickly distributed it to the people.

Shen Ningning is on the left, chatting with the villagers and giving her the heatstroke prevention medicine bag she made herself. Mo Lingwei is beside her to help her.

 Qi Xiuwei was very comfortable because Shen Ningning was here.

However, the maid sent by Mrs. Qi to monitor her came over and quietly tugged Qi Xiuwei's sleeve.

“Miss, don’t forget that the purpose of coming here is not to really help the villagers. The prince is over there. Please hurry over.”

Qi Xiuwei walked slowly to Shen Ningning's side.

The little girl turned around, thinking she wanted to help, so she took the initiative to give some of the medicine bags she brought to Qi Xiuwei.

Qi Xiuwei felt even more ashamed, but the maid was watching closely behind her.

 The villagers were very happy to get the seeds and herbs.

Shen Ningning was held by the hands of several children in the village. They invited the little girl to their home for a cup of tea.

It was hard to reject the warm hospitality, so Shen Ningning had no choice but to turn to Mo Lingwei and said, "Brother, I'll be back soon. You and Xiaowei can share the remaining seeds!"

After saying that, she was pulled by the children and ran to a village house not far away.

Mo Lingwei looked at Shen Ningning's back and pursed her thin lips.

Qi Xiuwei was pushed by the maid and finally stood beside Mo Lingwei "as she wished".

Before she could say anything to ease the embarrassment, Mo Lingwei said coldly:

"I don't like the Qi family, and I know that your family is trying hard to send you to the palace, but for Shen Ningning's sake, I advise you, if your father sends you to the East Palace, I have many ways to bring the Qi family to justice. regret."

Qi Xiuwei turned pale in an instant.

Mo Lingwei looked at her with a mocking arc on his thin lips.

　　"Please stop messing with your family. The position in the East Palace can only be reserved for Shen Ningning. You are her friend, so you shouldn't do this."