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

As soon as I walked to the gate of the garden, I heard Shen Ningning's clear laughter coming from inside.

"Lu Shaoyuan, can you do it? Otherwise, let the boy help. Come down quickly."

 “I’m fine, I can do it.”

Mo Lingwei saw such a scene when he entered with a gloomy face.

  Shen Ningning and several servants stood under a huge red plum tree, looking up at Lu Shaoyuan.

Lu Shaoyuan actually climbed up the tree, wearing a purple robe. He carried a flower basket on his waist, which was filled with red plums with snow.

 It turned out that Lu Shaoyuan saw that Shen Ningning was still picking plum blossoms on tiptoes and found it very strenuous, so he wanted to help her.

 After a while, the flower basket on my body was almost full.

 But the lower red plums were almost picked, so he still had to climb higher.

Shen Ningning frowned as she watched his feet slip twice.

 “Forget it! I don’t want it anymore, come down here, I think you have enough in the flower basket!”

Lu Shaoyuan expressed his intention and said: "Where are you going? Just wait, I will fill the basket for you and then go down."

Mo Lingwei strolled over from far away, his eyebrows furrowed gloomily.

He glanced at Lu Shaoyuan and sneered: "Show off your strength."

Shen Ningning heard the voice and looked back: "Hey, brother, have you finished reading the book?"

Mo Lingwei glanced at her speechlessly.

  If she doesn't finish reading it, she will make red plum cakes with Lu Shaoyuan.

On the tree, Lu Shaoyuan saw the prince, and a hint of snoring flashed across his eyes.

He deliberately raised his voice and said, "Your Highness, how could you invite Shen Ningning into the palace and let her pick flowers here alone?"

"The snow is so cold. Fortunately, I'm here. Just wait, I'll pick it up and go ahead."

Mo Lingwei's face was tense and his tone was cold.

"I won't bother you. Now that I'm here, I can pluck the red plums by myself. Come down."

How could Lu Shaoyuan be willing to give up halfway?

He can do things that the prince can usually do, but there are things that he can't do, but the prince can do them.

 Finally seized this opportunity and had to show off in front of Shen Ningning.

 So, Lu Shaoyuan not only refused to listen, but also stepped on another branch.

They are almost reaching the top of the tree.

Shen Ningning covered her mouth: "It's too high! It's so dangerous. Come down!"

“Don’t worry about me, just wait for me to send you flowers.” Lu Shaoyuan smiled at her and raised his head.

Mo Lingwei’s eyes became even colder.

 Shen Ningning is worried about him? What a sentimental person!

"Shen Ningning, go back with Gu. It's too cold here. I'll take you to the Nuan Pavilion to rest for a while. After he finishes picking the flowers, let him come over by himself."

As soon as Mo Lingwei finished speaking, he saw Shen Ningning raising her head and looking at Lu Shaoyuan behind him, her eyes suddenly becoming frightened.

 “Ah—! Lu Shaoyuan fell!” Shen Ningning was shocked.

 She hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Mo Lingwei looked back and saw that Lu Shaoyuan broke the branch and fell down with a crackle.

Seeing that he was about to fall on Shen Ningning, he pushed Shen Ningning away and jumped on top of him.

The red plums in the flower basket were thrown away, and in an instant, red flowers rained down from the sky.

Shen Ningning opened her beautiful eyes in surprise, and the other attendants were stunned.

They watched helplessly as His Highness the Crown Prince hugged Master Lu's waist, and the two of them spun around in the rain of flowers before landing on the ground.

 Lu Shaoyuan and everyone were dumbfounded.

Mo Lingwei let go of him, but saw that he was still hanging on to his lapel.

Hence a cold scolding: "How long do you want to catch me?"

Lu Shaoyuan finally came to his senses and hastily retracted his hand, his handsome face full of embarrassment and embarrassment.

Shen Ningning ran over quickly: "It's too dangerous. I told you a long time ago that you won't be allowed to step so high. Fortunately, my brother was here to hug you today..."

The word "hug" made Lu Shaoyuan pale even more, and Mo Lingwei frowned sharply.

If he wasn't afraid of hurting Shen Ningning, he wouldn't care about Lu Shaoyuan.

It's best to drop it on the ground, break it into eighteen pieces and throw it away.

Lu Shaoyuan reacted and quickly handed over his hand: "Thank you, Your Highness."

Mo Lingwei held Shen Ningning's hand in an instant and left a cold sentence.

 “If you stop hanging around in front of me, it will be considered as a thank you.”

Shen Ningning blinked her big eyes, but smiled and said: "That's not possible. Lu Shaoyuan helped anyway. Fortunately, the servants have a basket of red plums that I just picked. Let's take them to the imperial kitchen and let them cook them and eat them together."

Hearing this, Lu Shaoyuan immediately picked up the empty basket and followed him with long strides. "OK."

Hearing his decisive agreement, Mo Lingwei felt the coldness between his eyebrows.

He wanted to refuse, but when he looked sideways at Shen Ningning, he saw that the girl was filled with joy and her eyebrows were curved.

 For a moment, his heart softened.

 Forget it, Shen Ningning will be happier than anything else if she continues to tolerate Lu Shaoyuan.

 Half an hour later.

The three of them were sitting on the viewing platform in the Meiyuan Garden.

Next to it is a flowing rockery pool, and in the distance is a garden full of white snow and red plum trees.

Looking further into the distance, you can see the golden roof of the palace, covered with white snow.

 The tea stove in front of Shen Ningning was bubbling with bubbles.

 A plate of exquisite red plum cakes was placed in front of the three of them.

 Taste it gently, it’s sweet.

Shen Ningning narrowed her eyes with joy: "Why don't you eat?"

Lu Shaoyuan was a little embarrassed and glanced at Mo Lingwei, the aloof and aloof prince who was sitting opposite him. He was just sipping tea and the word "cold" appeared on his face.

 “Too sweet.” Mo Lingwei said succinctly.

Lu Shaoyuan directly picked up a piece of pastry, tasted it and nodded: "It tastes different from what I ate outside the palace."

Shen Ningning immediately told him happily: "Because we picked it ourselves, and the tea is also made with snow water from the garden, of course it tastes even better."

Seeing the two of them interacting happily, Mo Ling raised his eyebrows.

 He finally picked up the red plum cake in front of him, took a bite, and nodded with satisfaction.

"tasty."

Shen Ningning's laughter suddenly rose: "This red plum is also very different. Brother saved Lu Shaoyuan, you two should enjoy it."

When they thought about this mistake, Mo Lingwei and Lu Shaoyuan had different expressions.

　　It feels embarrassing even if I say it out loud.

 They both usually want to stay with Shen Ningning.

 An accident happened, and the two of them spun around in the rain of flowers.

Lu Shaoyuan felt extremely regretful. This time, he completely lost his image in front of Shen Ningning.

 But on the other hand, Shen Ningning seemed very happy with what they did.

Before leaving the palace, the girl was still saying: "Next time, the three of us will find a place to play together. Why not go to Taihu Mountain to watch the snow clouds and go fishing!"

The three of us? !

Mo Lingwei pursed his thin lips. Lu Shaoyuan hesitated for a moment and quickly agreed.

 “Okay! Just call me and I’ll come out when I have time.”

Mo Ling gave him a dangerous look.

　　If you had known about it, you would have let him fall to death.

 After finally driving away Lu Shaoyuan, it was getting late, and Mo Lingwei wanted to send Shen Ningning out of the palace.

 The two held hands and walked along the palace road.

 Shen Ningning was in a happy mood, humming a beautiful ditty.

Mo Lingwei glanced at her: "Shen Ningning, there is something I want to tell you."

"Huh?" Shen Ningning stopped immediately and stared at the follower quietly: "What's the matter?"

 “I...” He wanted to say that he liked it.

But looking at Shen Ningning's fair and tender face, she saw a pair of dark, watery eyes, glowing with clear waves.

Looking at him so intently.

Mo Lingwei felt that the word love was astringent again and could not open his mouth.

"I...I didn't mean to be angry with you today." He didn't say it after all.

Shen Ningning blinked and realized: "Brother, are you saying that I advised you to get married? It doesn't matter, you are right. Everything between two people must be voluntary."

“I still hope that no matter what you choose, it will be your decision from the bottom of your heart.”

Mo Lingwei was startled and looked at her smiling beautiful eyes, which were as dark as a handful of tiny stars.

 What she said woke up Mo Lingwei.

 Things between two people are indeed entirely voluntary.

He likes Shen Ningning, but what if she doesn't mean that to him?

Then if he tells it, can the two of them still get along as usual?