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

  Xie Mingxu and Xie Ming'an stepped forward one after another.

"Mother."

Step forward with a thoughtful smile, and then, before the two brothers could react, he reached out and grabbed their ears.

 “Ouch!” Xie Mingan jumped to his feet again, shouting in pain and yelling: “Mom! What happened again?”

"You have the nerve to ask me? Your sister has just gotten married, and today is only the second day. Why are you two here making trouble? Come back with me."

The two brothers did not dare to resist while Shen Shengyi was dragging them along, and they followed step by step despite the pain.

Xie Ming'an retorted unconvinced: "Mom! We just came to visit my sister. We were afraid that she would be too tired from the complicated wedding yesterday. You see, she is indeed tired. It's already afternoon, and she and His Royal Highness haven't gotten up yet."

 Shen Yi suddenly stopped, turned to look at them, and glanced back and forth with a scrutinizing gaze.

“Have you two ever liked any girl?”

 Xie Mingxu and Xie Ming'an looked at each other, and Xie Mingxu was the first to look away.

“Mom, I am different from stupid people like my second brother.”

 “Who are you calling a fool?” Xie Mingan jumped angrily.

Xie Mingxu still looked calm: "I know why my sister got up so late."

He pursed his lips thoughtfully and said, "You know, you still bring your second brother here to cause mischief?"

“Sister, I must have been chatting with His Highness the Crown Prince until midnight last night, so I got up late.” Xie Mingxu spoke firmly and solemnly.

Shen Siyi's eyes widened, looking at Xie Mingxu's expression, he looked serious.

 Apparently he didn’t think there was anything wrong with what he said, and looked like he was analyzing it carefully.

"Brother is right," Xie Mingan thought of this, and had no doubt that Xie Mingxu might have said something wrong: "Ning Ning usually has such a good relationship with the prince. Occasionally they can spend a night together, and they have to chat until they forget everything."

The more Xie Mingan talked, the more he felt the need to visit Shen Ningning before leaving.

"Mom, as my sister's second brother, I have to tell her to take care of her health, especially His Royal Highness. I think he can't make the decision at all and will listen to my sister in everything."

Shen Siyi looked at his two stupid sons, feeling helpless!

 While she was away, her husband Xie Suzhi's way of teaching his children must have been very straightforward and rough.

According to common sense, when a young master from a wealthy family is twelve or thirteen years old, he will find a maid to live with him according to his own wishes.

 Just to know more about that kind of thing.

But Xie Suzhi himself kept himself clean, and the two sons he raised naturally never liked women.

 Not only the father and son, but also Xu Jingxi was like this.

Shen Siyi looked at them helplessly: "Your sister is indeed tired, but it's not as you mistakenly think. It's because she wants to find a way with His Highness the Crown Prince to add a grandson to the Emperor. Do you understand? "

Xie Mingxu suddenly froze. When he realized it, he almost forgot that he had seen other people's bridal chambers and heard about Hua Zhu Ye.

 But he couldn't adapt to thinking about Shen Ningning and Mo Lingwei so much, because in Xie Mingxu's heart, they were still eight or nine-year-old children!

 However, the fact is that Shen Ningning is already over seventeen, and Mo Lingwei is over twenty.

Seeing that Xie Mingxu understood, Shen Siyi said in a good voice: "So you think about it, if you stay and keep asking to meet, will Ning Ning feel embarrassed?"

"Besides, as a newlywed, there will be a lot of things to do, so don't make any trouble and come home with me."

This time, Xie Mingxu did not resist and followed his mother decisively and obediently.

Xie Ming'an was still confused. He looked at Xie Mingxu: "Brother, do you understand? Why don't I understand? What on earth are my sister and the others busy with?"

Xie Mingxu glanced at him and said in a serious tone: "I've never eaten pork, I've never seen pigs running, how can I not even hear about it? Huazhuye, think about it for yourself, what is it!" He said, talking to Shen Shen Yi quickly left the palace and walked far away.

Xie Mingan stood there and touched his head, thinking carefully: "Hua Zhuye...brother, mother, wait for me, please explain clearly, what does Hua Zhuye have to do with me, and what does it have to do with my sister being tired."

He learned to work with corpses since he was a child. Later, he went to Dali Temple and followed the former Minister of Dali Temple. He opened his eyes every day to investigate the case and closed his eyes to think about the details of the case.

 Xie Mingan is more stupid than Xie Mingxu.

Not long after they left, the main courtyard where Shen Ningning and the others lived finally opened the door.

 The waiting maids filed in holding trays for washing.

Shen Ningning's black hair was spread around the side of her face and fell softly on her chest. The milky white pajamas revealed the pink spots on her cheeks.

She sat in front of the mirror and let the palace maid wash and dress her up. Mo Lingwei was changing clothes behind a screen not far away, looking up at Shen Ningning from time to time.

Even after holding it and watching it all night, I still feel that nothing is quite the same no matter how I look at it.

With her peripheral vision, Shen Ningning looked through the mirror at the corner of the bed reflected inside.

 She and Mo Lingwei's mahogany dragon and phoenix couch was beautifully carved and very wide, but Shen Ningning clearly remembered that last night, no matter how hard she lay, she felt cramped.

Mo Lingwei will always be by her side and body.

I saw the palace maid taking away the messy bedding, the cover sheet in a mess, and a pillow that was torn inexplicably.

 Shen Ningning's cheeks were hot and her earlobes were as red as cherry.

Mo Lingwei's voice came from behind the screen: "Madam, come here and help me."

Shen Ningning came back to her senses: "What's wrong?"

Mo Lingwei pointed to his belt: "I want you to wear it."

The person who helped him dress was a little palace maid. Mo Lingwei was extremely conscious about avoiding it, so he asked Shen Ningning to come over and help.

Shen Ningning walked around the screen, holding a richly patterned belt inlaid with purple gems in her hand, thinking about it while muttering: "I haven't worn it before."

As she was talking, she was suddenly hugged by Mo Lingwei.

Shen Ningning was startled when she heard Mo Lingwei's hot breath in her ears, just like last night.

Even though the two of them had done the most intimate things last night, she still blushed uncontrollably.

"You, what are you doing..." Her voice was delicate and low.

 “It’s not enough, what should I do?”

 “What’s not enough?”

 “What do you think?” he asked back, with a meaningful chuckle.

There was no explanation, but Shen Ningning suddenly understood.

She quickly pushed Mo Lingwei away with a blushing face, turned her back, and hesitated in embarrassment: "Stop making trouble, don't we still have to pay tribute to our father?"

 It’s really embarrassing to say that Shen Ningning heard that to greet the emperor, he had to serve tea early in the morning.

 And she slept until this point!

The main thing to blame was Mo Lingwei. Every time she woke up, he would hug her over. After the entanglement, the two of them got tired and naturally fell asleep together.

But every time Shen Ningning wanted to stay, he dragged her back again.

Shen Ningning suspected that Mo Lingwei also had a fairyland, otherwise where would his endless energy come from? (End of chapter)