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

Shen Ningning's eyes widened in surprise. Seeing the female shopkeeper going to wrap her clothes, she slapped the table and gently scolded Mo Lingwei: "What are you doing!"

Mo Lingwei hadn't reacted yet: "I'll buy you some clothes."

Shen Ningning’s beautiful eyes widened: “Do we have that money?”

Mo Lingwei was about to answer confidently, but Shen Ningning quickly added: "Do we have it now? Think about it carefully!"

Mo Lingwei suddenly fell silent.

 He lowered his head and glanced at the coarse cloth on his body.

 Remember, he is now the poor teacher Fang Huan.

There is no guy whose wife "Ren Liuyue" is in good condition.

Mo Lingwei's stern face turned dark: "Forget it, shopkeeper, I don't have any money."

The female shopkeeper couldn't hold back her smile. She looked at Shen Ningning and then at Mo Lingwei.

“Sir, our clothes are actually very cheap to buy in packages, and they are of high quality and low price. Besides, whether it is the color or the style, they really match your wife.”

Mo Lingwei pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

That look shows that he is a strict wife.

The female shopkeeper went to persuade Shen Ningning again: "Madam, look again, there is no other silk and satin shop within a radius of fifty miles that is more affordable than our shop. You will never regret buying it!"

Shen Ningning smiled dignifiedly: "No, shopkeeper, thank you for your enthusiasm, but we really don't have that much money. Please pack these two pieces for me, and don't need anything else."

 The female shopkeeper didn’t believe it.

At first glance, the temperament of this newlywed couple is that they come from a wealthy family.

 But it was too late for her to say anything else.

When Mo Lingwei and Shen Ningning left, the female shopkeeper leaned at the door and joked with a smile: "My husband, you really listen to my wife. I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years. When you are free in the future, come to buy clothes from me again." "

 Back on the carriage, there was no surprise that Mo Lingwei was taught a few words by Shen Ningning.

"Brother, we agreed to pretend to be Ren Liuyue and Fang Huan. You can't be so careless in the future. If Prefect Ren sees it, it will be inconvenient for us."

Mo Lingwei pursed his lips, stretched out his hand, and looked at her without saying a word.

Shen Ningning raised her eyebrows: "What does this mean?"

"Do you need to make prototypes? Let me remember this lesson? I have never met any teachers outside, but I vaguely heard that they all know how to make prototypes." Mo Lingwei said calmly, with a look of resignation in his thin eyes.

Shen Ningning's pretty face was originally serious, but she burst into laughter after hearing this.

"What's the point of beating? Even if you want to beat me, it's the teacher who beats the disobedient students. How can I beat you?"

Mo Lingwei crossed his arms and asked thoughtfully: "Are you sure that from now on, we will dress up as Fang Huan and Ren Liuyue? But we haven't entered Lingshan City yet."

“This place is already close to the boundary of Lingshan City. If it is seen by someone known to Governor Ren, we will not be able to explain it at that time, so of course we must be cautious from now on.”

Shen Ningning said as she went to sort out the clothes she had just bought and put them into the baggage given by Ren Liuyue.

Mo Lingwei's voice suddenly came from the side.

“Then you should call me sir and come and listen.”

Shen Ningning paused and turned to look at him with a blushing face: "Don't worry, I will shout when I get to Ren's house. Besides, there is no one else here, who should I shout to?"

"Shout to me," Mo Lingwei replied smoothly: "Besides, didn't you say so? You have to adapt from now on, otherwise when you get to Ren Mansion, if you call me brother and let others hear it, what will they think of us? Shen Ningning lowered her beautiful eyes and muttered: "Fang Huan is a little older than Ren Liuyue, so it's not wrong to call him brother."

Mo Lingwei leaned against the wall of the car and chuckled: "It seems that you only have strict requirements on me."

Seeing him closing his eyes and concentrating, Shen Ningning opened her lips and made mental preparations for a while before shouting in a very low voice: "Mr.

Mo Lingwei suddenly opened his thin eyes, with a chuckle deep in his eyes.

 “What? Didn’t hear clearly.”

 “Mr. sir!” Shen Ningning held her pink fists, her round earlobes were extremely pink, and it was obvious that she was very embarrassed.

Mo Lingwei knocked on the folding fan casually, savored it before saying, "It doesn't feel emotional."

Shen Ningning's eyes widened: "Don't go too far. You've already screamed, so what else do you need to feel?"

"Didn't you hear Ren Liuyue calling Fang Huan last night? Her voice was filled with anxiety and worry, and her shouts were so honest that it made people cry."

“That’s because they are a real couple!”

"We will be there soon. If you hadn't escaped, we would have gone through the next step of the engagement process." Mo Lingwei pursed his thin lips, with a pair of piercing black eyes under his sharp eyebrows.

Shen Ningning was speechless as he said this.

 She is at fault for this matter.

 “Mr.

He stretched out his hand and held Shen Ningning's fingertips: "My husband will be good to you forever."

Shen Ningning glared at him, threw away her palms, turned sideways and pretended to adjust her clothes to calm down her embarrassment.

"Stop making trouble. Ren Liuyue told me the number of people in her family before. I have to test whether you remember it."

Mo Lingwei was in a happy mood, and his face was even calmer. He played with the folding fan and said in a lazy tone: "There's nothing I can't remember. Ren Pengyi's second wife gave birth to three daughters and one son. The second daughter is already married, and the third daughter is married." The fourth girl is talking about getting married, and Ren Pengyi’s youngest son has just turned twelve. According to seniority, Ren Liuyue is the first.”

Shen Ningning nodded. She remembered that when Ren Liuyue said this, Mo Lingwei was asking Fang Huan some things he should pay attention to every day. Unexpectedly, he secretly wrote down everything Ren Liuyue said.

"Although in terms of seniority, Ren Liuyue is indeed a good person, but I heard from her that when her mother came to visit, Ren Taishou had raised a wife outside. In fact, the wife was pregnant before the original wife, and was already married. That Miss Ren Er is half a year older than Ren Liuyue."

Shen Ningning said, a little angry: "No wonder the first wife died of depression. When she knows the truth, she will probably be angry to death. The book says that men have been ruthless since ancient times, and it is true."

Mo Lingwei paused and said: "That's not the case with me, and I will never let you suffer such injustice in the future."

The shy look in Shen Ningning's eyes flashed away. She held her broken hair away from her ears and said vaguely: "I'm talking about Prefect Ren, where did you go?"

After driving for another half day, in the afternoon, the carriage finally entered Lingshan City.

Shen Ningning deliberately lifted the curtain to observe. The soldiers checking at the city gate were very strict. She raised her head and saw that the city wall was heavily guarded. The arrows of the crossbowmen were aimed at the troops entering the city.

 As if ready for war at any time.

She couldn't help but wonder, and asked Mo Lingwei in a low voice: "What are they guarding against? Those who can enter the city through this road are ordinary people, do they need to be so cautious?"

Mo Lingwei has been keenly aware of something wrong.

He pursed his thin lips into a faint sneer: "It seems that this is not the only thing that Prefect Ren has hidden from the capital."

The voices of the two people talking gradually became quieter, and soon they reached their carriage.