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

Xie Suzhi said hurriedly: "Ning Ning, tell me."

More than just one request, I'm afraid if Shen Ningning asked for the moon in the sky, he would drag his sick body to pick it out.

The little guy's dark eyes burned: "Please don't tell your brother about this."

Xie Su was startled.

Shen Ningning's long eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow on her white porcelain skin.

Her voice was low: "It's a very uncomfortable feeling to be hurt by family members."

"What happened to his brother and mother has already made him extremely painful. I don't want him to have any prejudice against the emperor's uncle anymore."

Xie Suzhi frowned, a little worried: "But Ning Ning, the emperor is the prince's father."

"As a father, I know the emperor's thoughts very well. What if when you reach the age of hair, the emperor will not be soft-hearted to you for the sake of the prince?"

Shen Ningning shook her head decisively: "You said that as long as your brother's cold syndrome is cured, he will not die."

"I will find a way." Moreover, there are still ten years before she reaches the age of hairpin.

Xie Suzhi looked at the little guy blankly, thinking that she was gambling heavily.

He was silent for a long time.

Finally said: "I promise you."

"So, Ning Ning, are you still willing to follow me back and recognize your ancestors? Let me tell the world that our Xie Mansion's daughter has been found."

Shen Ningning lowered her head.

She thought about it and refused.

"Let me think about it carefully."

"Actually, you have been absent from the time when I need you most."

"Whether you recognize him or not, it doesn't matter to me now." The little guy's tone was very lonely.

Xie Suzhi's heart was as sharp as a knife.

But now that the matter was over, he knew that he was the one sorry for the child.

So he nodded lightly: "Okay, I promise you."

As long as he lives, he will be forgiven by Shen Ningning one day.

However, Xie Suzhi stood up holding on to the screen beside him.

My vision suddenly became blurry.

He staggered and fell towards the screen.

"Dad!" In a trance, the little figure on the bed ran towards him.

Xie Suzhi's vision was blurred and he could only see the panic on Shen Ningning's face.

He wanted to raise his hand and touch her little head.

I also want to tell her to be careful about her injured left hand.

However, before he could do all this, he passed out completely.

Xie Suzhi was seriously injured. Fortunately, the arrow was not poisoned.

Otherwise he will die.

Xie Mingan brought the miraculous doctor Sima Han into the palace, and worked with the imperial doctors all night long on acupuncture and prescribing medicine, which saved his life!

Shen Ningning waited all night, and she fell asleep when she saw that Xie Suzhi's condition was stable at dawn.

The Black Wolf King also lay down next to the little guy.

In her dream, she met Wu Zuchang.

The environment was dark, with only Wu Zuchang's body shining brightly.

The little guy threw himself into his arms, crying and recounting the grievances of seeking his parents all the way.

"I shouldn't lose my temper, right, brother Zuchang?"

"The father I once dreamed of finding, in front of me, I should no longer be willful and deliberately say cold words to hurt him."

Wu Zuchang said nothing.

Just touching her head very gently.

Then he held her injured left hand.

Shen Ningning felt cold and very comfortable.

Gradually, she woke up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a person sitting next to the bed.

Xie Mingan held her injured wrist with both hands.

The cold touch she felt in her dream was actually brought by him.

But why are Xie Mingan's hands so cold?

At this time, the palace maid came in with a basin of snow.

"Thank you, Lord Shaoqing, I have brought you some new snow."

"Okay." Xie Mingan nodded and asked her to take out the snow basin that turned into water.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Ningning saw it from the corner of her eyes.

Xie Mingan stretched his hands into the snow.

It wasn't until it turned red from the cold that he took it out and held the red and swollen part of her little hand again.

The little guy was slightly surprised and wanted to pull away his little hand, but he had no strength.

After a while, it was time for Shen Ningning to take medicine, and Xie Ming'an walked outside the palace to give instructions to the maid.

At this time, Sima Han came in and walked to the bed to check Shen Ningning's wrist injury.

"Grandpa, the miracle doctor..." the little guy shouted weakly.

Seeing her waking up, Sima Han immediately smiled and stroked his beard: "Ah! Baby Ning Ning has woken up."

"Look at your second brother, he's doing really well. It's only been two hours, and your injuries and swelling have subsided a lot."

Shen Ningning looked at her injured wrist.

It used to be swollen like a big steamed bun, but now it looks like a small steamed bun.

She murmured: "Second brother, help me?"

Sima Han nodded: "Yes, if your hand is not iced, it will not reduce the swelling. In your dream, you cried out in pain."

"Your second brother is afraid that if he ices you directly with snow, your skin will be frostbitten."

"Let the palace maid replace the ice and snow one basin after another. He will cool his hands first, and then apply them on you to reduce the swelling."

Shen Ningning's long eyelashes trembled when she heard this.

"How...how about my godfather?"

"The Emperor has already found a warm sedan to carry the Prime Minister home to rest."

Sima Han said and glanced outside.

The little old man smiled and told Shen Ningning quietly.

"In order to give you an ice pack, the second young master even argued with the prince."

"The prince just had to force himself to have a cold. He said he wanted to hold you, which is more effective than the second young master's method."

"The emperor almost fainted from anger." Sima Han laughed happily as if watching a play.

Shen Ningning could imagine Mo Lingwei's expression when he said this.

She couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Just at this moment, Xie Mingan and Mo Lingwei walked in together.

"Are you awake?" Mo Lingwei walked over quickly.

He first took a look at Shen Ningning's injuries.

"Does it still hurt?" Mo Lingwei asked.

Shen Ningning shook her head: "I don't feel it anymore."

With her round eyes, she couldn't help but look at Xie Mingan behind Mo Lingwei.

I don't know if Xie Mingan feels guilty, but he doesn't dare to look up at her.

He just bent over and prepared to bring the medicine bowl over.

However, his hands were so badly frostbitten that the medicine bowl kept shaking as soon as he picked it up.

Xie Mingan tried several times but couldn't pick it up.

Mo Lingwei turned around and saw: "I'll do it."

Shen Ningning sat up and leaned on the big soft pillow on the bed.

She drank the medicine obediently and looked at Xie Ming'an.

The fingertips hidden under his sleeves were still trembling.

The little guy Nuonuo said: "Xie Shaoqing, you go back first."

"Here, I just need my brother to take care of me."

Xie Mingan was stunned.

His cold and handsome eyebrows furrowed, as if he didn't want to leave.

However, he opened his thin lips and finally said, "Okay, then I'll see you again in the evening."

After that, he and Mo Lingwei resigned.

Shen Ningning hurriedly pulled Mo Lingwei's ear and whispered to him: "Send someone to look at his hands."

Mo Lingwei raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Okay."

As for Shen Ningning pulling his ear, he wasn't angry at all.

Seeing that the little guy was full of energy again, Mo Lingwei was willing to hold it for her.

After a while, Mo Lingwei came back.

"I have arranged for Sima Han to follow him back. With the miracle doctor here, his hand will not be injured."

Shen Ningning breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

The little face is white and tender, rosy and shiny.

She blinked her big eyes: "Thank you, brother."

Mo Lingwei sat beside the couch: "I just found out about you and Xie Suzhi."

"However, the Xie family said that there was a problem during the investigation and they did not recognize you in time. Are you angry about this?" Mo Lingwei obviously didn't believe the Xie family's story.

Because he knew Shen Ningning, how could she be so angry that she refused to recognize her father and brother because of such a trivial matter?

The little guy's eyes flashed: "I'm angry."

She pretended to be angry: "He also said... He also said that he is the young minister of Dali Temple and is an expert in investigating cases. He doesn't even know that I am his sister."

Seeing her like this, Mo Lingwei dispelled his doubts.

He chuckled: "Then toss them, I'll do it for you and let you vent your anger."

Shen Ningning was anxious: "No!"

She blinked her big watery eyes: "Actually, they... have nothing wrong with them. Brother, just let them go."

Shen Ningning felt that she had to think again about whether to accept the Xie family back.

Mo Lingwei's thin eyes were handsome: "Just now my father also said that he would come to see you."

"Now, the whole capital knows that you drove away the cold disaster."

"But before you had a good rest, I didn't allow my father to come over."

Hearing this, Shen Ningning looked out the window.

The sunlight shines on the windows, bringing quiet peace.

No wonder she heard a crashing sound when she was in a daze.

It turned out to be the dripping sound of melting snow!

Shen Ningning showed her face and smiled sweetly: "That's great, brother, I think your cold syndrome will be cured soon!"

Mo Lingwei just smiled.

He is well aware of the complexity of cold syndrome, and even the spiritual herbs brought by Shen Ningning are gradually losing their efficacy.

Mo Lingwei didn't want to make her worry by saying it was too serious.

He took the initiative to change the subject and said: "I have already told my father that you will live with me in Zichen Palace for the next few days and recover well before going back."

The Black Wolf King beside him was lazily shaking his ears.

When he heard this, he immediately stood up and bared his teeth fiercely towards Mo Lingwei's ear.

Shen Ningning waved her little hands and held the Black Wolf King's big head in her arms.

She smiled and said, "Don't be angry, Wolf. Let's stay here for two days and then go home the day after tomorrow."

Mo Lingwei frowned: "Why are you so anxious?"

The little guy said: "I can take a dip in the spiritual spring when I go home. It's not convenient here. With the spiritual spring, I can get better quickly."

Mo Lingwei was startled, and he almost forgot about it.

Originally, he wanted to keep Shen Ningning by his side and live and eat with him.

It seems that this is not possible.

No wonder the Black Wolf King saw through his intentions and started shouting.

At night.

Xie Mingan is here again.

Shen Ningning pretended not to care, but her eyes repeatedly glanced at the back of his hand.

I saw that Xie Mingan's hands were wrapped in white bandages.

It should be that ointment has been applied.

"Actually, you don't have to come here often. I will go back to Langshan the day after tomorrow." The little guy put down the book and said with his big eyes blinking.

Xie Mingan pursed her thin lips: "I actually want to share some good news with you."

"I originally interrogated the identities of those assassins, but unexpectedly, I got an unexpected harvest."

I saw that many treasures realized the foreshadowing I gave, and discovered that Ning Ning was in the fifth row, and the Xie family had a vacant third child. Actually...hehe, I will reveal it soon~