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

Mo Lingwei didn't sleep for long. He squinted briefly for a moment and then woke up.

He turned his head and saw Shen Ningning lying next to him with her eyes closed and her delicate body slightly curled up.

The waves were gentle, and she fell asleep amidst the rocking of the boat.

Even so, Shen Ningning still held the big lotus leaf in her hand to cover his head.

Mo Lingwei's sword-shaped eyebrows stretched out, and a pair of thin eyes revealed a tenderness.

 It would be great if it could always be like this.

Mo Lingwei suddenly realized that he had lost interest in having supreme rights.

 The only thing he wants now is to see Shen Ningning as soon as he opens his eyes.

Mo Lingwei stretched out his hand, subconsciously wanting to touch her pink and white cheek, but at this moment, the boat shook violently.

Shen Ningning woke up from her sleep, and the next second she rolled into Mo Lingwei's arms due to the inertia of the ship.

 He hugged her tightly subconsciously, then straightened up to look at Wu Fang at the stern of the boat, a pair of cold, thin eyes containing a warning.

Wu Fang couldn't help but shrink his neck and pointed to the rockery in front of him in the lake.

"Your Highness, you can't avoid the humble position, and you deserve to die for the humble position. Are your Highness and the princess okay?"

Wu Fang cried out in his heart for injustice.

This is not to blame him, because he dare not look at the future.

Just now, His Royal Highness the Prince and His Royal Highness the Princess were lying down together, and then he sat up and stopped rowing the boat.

After all, Wu Fang could also see how much his master was looking forward to spending time alone with the princess. After finally having such a chance to have a quiet time, Wu Fang wished that the ship would be slower.

Who would have thought that the boat was swaying by itself and actually hit the rockery in the center of the lake.

Mo Lingwei lowered his head and looked at Shen Ningning in his arms. The girl had a bright face and was a little dazed from sleep.

Those beautiful misty eyes were full of confusion, but after listening to Wu Fang's words, she turned to look at the rockery she had just bumped into, and then raised her head to look at Mo Lingwei.

He happened to lower his eyes and looked at each other. The two people's eyes met, and the throbbing in his heart suddenly surged out.

Shen Ningning quickly pushed him away, with a face as beautiful as a peach and plum, and two clouds of clouds rising up.

"When are we going to pray for the emperor's uncle?" In order to relieve the embarrassment and embarrassment, Shen Ningning took the initiative to ask about business.

Fortunately, Mo Lingwei didn't mean to tease her. He just helped her pick up the beaded hairpin that fell on the boat. After passing it over, he said:

"There is no need to pray for him. In fact, you must also understand in your heart that the reason why I let you enter the palace is because you are avoiding me so much that I have to find a way to let you come and see me."

Shen Ningning was speechless and looked at him with moist black eyes.

Mo Lingwei looked sincere: "I am honest with you because I am really not used to lying to you, so in the next few days, you only need to stay with me. When the time is up, I will let you leave the palace."

Shen Ningning was silent for a moment: "But the emperor's uncle is ill..."

Mo Lingwei chuckled and looked at her with shining eyes: "Do you really think that praying for him can make him get better? He needs to rest for his illness, and I don't want to make him angry. I don't want to torment you for this. ."

Shen Ningning did not refute at that time, but nodded silently.

If she could get along with Mo Lingwei calmly and prevent him from being angry, it would be good for the two of them to maintain such a friendship.

At noon, they also had dinner together, and finally the two of them sat back to back on the low couch under the window and read a book.

 The sun was so warm that Shen Ningning fell asleep unconsciously.

When Mo Lingwei stood up and left, he specifically told Qing Yuan and others: "She is asleep, so don't go in and disturb her for now. When she wakes up, you will bring the cakes prepared for her."

 Happiness for everyone: "Yes."

Mo Lingwei walked down the two steps and was still worried. He turned around and said, "She likes to eat sweet ice bowls, and I asked the imperial chef to prepare them. But you have to watch her and don't let her eat too much to avoid getting cold."

Qingyuan: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will definitely take good care of Your Highness the Princess."

Mo Lingwei nodded and told him to go back to Zichen Palace for dinner in the evening.

As soon as he left, the other maids could not help but whisper to Qingyuan -

"Sister Qingyuan, looking at this posture, His Highness the Crown Prince wants to stick to the princess all the time. Have they reconciled?"     "Is there any need to ask? It must be so. You didn't see the look in His Highness the Crown Prince's eyes, which is so disrespectful to the Princess. Your Highness is deeply affectionate."

“That Miss Meng will definitely have no chance. I’m afraid we will have an additional crown princess in the near future.”

Qingyuan stopped their discussion at the right time: "Okay, stop talking. You are noisier than the sparrows on the branch. Be careful not to let His Highness hear you. I will punish you."

 The maids curled their lips and dispersed.

The sparrows on the tree kept chirping.

 They are the two little fat birds who were talking about someone poisoning the prince.

Just now they were looking at each other. Mo Lingwei's attitude towards Shen Ningning was extremely gentle. When the two of them were leaning on the couch and reading together, although neither of them spoke to each other, the atmosphere was so affectionate and warm.

Hence, the little sparrow who bets that Shen Ningning will become the crown prince bosses around her companions.

“You lost the bet, give me all your millet!”

“It’s really hateful. Don’t worry. When my seventh aunt flew past the emperor’s window just now, she heard him sending someone to invite Meng Wan Ning into the palace. I don’t know who will win and who will lose. Humph!”

Shen Ningning was sleeping under the window, not knowing anything. She just turned over and saw the two little sparrows on the tree fluttering their wings and flying away.

 After she woke up, Qing Yuan immediately served tea with a respectful attitude.

“Your Highness the Princess, Your Highness the Crown Prince also said that you will come back for dinner in the evening.”

Shen Ningning is preparing pen and paper. She wants to continue copying scriptures.

Hearing this, her beautiful eyes shone gracefully, and she thought for a while and said, "In this case, I won't rush to pass on my dinner. I'll wait for my brother to eat together."

 “That’s fine.” That’s what Qing Yuan meant, and His Highness the Crown Prince must be happy with it.

 Princess Funing no longer resists getting along with the prince, which is a good thing.

 Throughout the afternoon, Shen Ningning stayed in the room, copying scriptures for the emperor's condition.

 She has nothing to do anyway.

Until dusk passed, the Golden Crow completely sank into the mountains to the west, and the sky was filled with blue night, slowly falling.

Shen Ningning waited for another half an hour, but Mo Lingwei didn't come back.

Qingyuan stretched her neck and looked at the door. After a while, the little **** named Blind Sheng from before hurried over.

“Sister Qingyuan, please tell Her Royal Highness the Princess that our Crown Prince is suddenly involved in government affairs and cannot come for the time being. Your Highness asked the Princess not to wait for him. If he comes back early at night, he will come to visit the Princess.”

Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief. She just said that the prince knew that the princess would be waiting for him and would not fail to come back. At least he would send someone to say something.

"I understand. It's a shame that Your Highness the Princess is still waiting and doesn't even have dinner. I'll go and tell Your Highness right now."

Qingyuan said, turned around and went inside to tell Shen Ningning the truth.

“Princess, since His Highness the Crown Prince is not coming back, why don’t I serve you the food first?”

Shen Ningning shook her head: "I happen to be not hungry either. I'll copy the sutras for a while, and you can help me pass the soup and take a bath later."

Just as Qingyuan was about to answer, Commander Lu's voice came from outside the door.

 “Is your Royal Highness the princess here?”

Lu Fu, the commander of the Forbidden Army, was the emperor's personal bodyguard and also in charge of the Imperial Army.

 His coming proves that the emperor has something to convey.

Shen Ningning took Qing Yuan to the door. In the night, Lu Fu led two groups of forbidden troops, looking majestic and calm.

“Your Highness Princess, Your Majesty, please leave Zichen Palace for the time being and take shelter.”

Shen Ningning was startled: "Avoid what?"

Lu Fu couldn't bear to say it too bluntly, for fear of hurting her heart.

 But he still has to act impartially.

So, he pursed his lips and said, "Miss Meng has entered the palace. She is having dinner with His Highness the Prince in Tianxiang Pavilion. She will come to Zichen Palace for a walk later. Your Majesty means that you are afraid that Miss Meng will see you and misunderstand you."