Chapter 132 I Want Her to Be the Last One
The emperor held the teacup in his hand, and before he could take a sip, he saw his son rushing behind the screen.
He looked as if he was afraid that Shen Ningning would be hurt.
When they reached the screen, the embroiderer and the nanny knelt on the ground!
Mo Lingwei's cold eyes were shining with black light.
He turned to look at Shen Ningning. The little girl was holding her belly, one hand was pulling the edge of the cabinet, and her big dark eyes were flashing with resistance.
"What's wrong?" He walked over quickly, took the outer robe next to her, and put it on her shoulders.
A head nanny explained anxiously: "Your Highness, please forgive us. We were just about to change the inner clothes for the village owner, but the village owner doesn't allow anyone to touch her things."
Mo Lingwei lowered his eyes and took a look.
Shen Ningning still had her Ruyi tied to her belly.
Not only that, there was also the round dragon pendant he gave her.
The little girl turned and hugged Mo Lingwei's arm: "Brother, I don't want to take it off."
Mo Lingwei's brows relaxed: "Then don't take it off."
He looked at the maids: "Just measure her like this."
The embroiderers looked at each other in surprise.
How can the size be measured accurately with so many things tied around the waist?
But the prince spoke, and everyone did not dare to disobey and did it.
In the end, Shen Ningning changed into a new palace dress that was prepared temporarily and was led in front of the emperor.
The little girl wore brocade sent from Shu, and the color of goose yellow was bright.
The maids in the palace were skillful and braided her soft hair into two small buns, with two strands of hair on each side of the forehead, revealing a smooth and white forehead.
It made the little girl's eyes look big and bright, with delicate features and cute water spirit.
The emperor was happy at first sight, and felt that she looked familiar, as if she looked like someone, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
With a smile on her face, she said, "Ningning, the Emperor asked the Weaving Department to prepare clothes for you all year round. Are you happy?"
Shen Ningning's round face suddenly smiled when she had a beautiful little skirt to wear.
"Happy!" She nodded, "Thank you, Emperor."
"I heard that you and your grandmother live in the mountains? The conditions are miserable. Is the fifty stones of grain I gave you enough to eat?" the emperor asked.
Shen Ningning blinked her big eyes, "The mountains are not miserable at all. There is everything."
"The grain given by the Emperor has been used to build a tea shed these days. There is still a lot left to eat."
The emperor was stunned when he heard this and looked up at Mo Lingwei.
"Build a tea shed?"
Mo Lingwei sat next to him and told the story in a simple and shocking way.
The emperor always did not show his emotions, but there was a flash of surprise and admiration in his eyes.
"Ningning, you take out these foods and share them with the refugees. They are not related to you, why do you care about them?"
"Why?" The little guy scratched his face and thought for a long time in confusion: "I haven't thought about why!"
"It's just because I have extra, so I want to help everyone not to go hungry. When my aunt didn't give me food before, I was hungry and my stomach hurt!"
So, she just suffered such hardships herself, so when she has the ability, she will help others through the same difficulties.
The emperor couldn't help but sigh when he heard it, and suddenly asked: "I have heard about your aunt's crimes. She persecuted you to the point of not giving you food? What else did she do to you?"
Shen Ningning lowered her long eyelashes, her eyes dim, like a star with no light.
"She beats people and makes me laugh while beating, otherwise, she will beat more fiercely."
When she muttered this sentence, the emperor slammed the table: "Asshole!"
The sudden movement scared Shen Ningning's little body.
Mo Lingwei took advantage of the situation and held her hand, looking at the emperor with dissatisfaction.
The emperor quickly said to the little girl with a pleasant face: "Don't be afraid, with the emperor uncle in the future, no one will dare to bully you."
It was late, Mo Lingwei stood up and said to the emperor coldly: "We are leaving."
Shen Ningning ignorantly imitated the palace maids and bowed.
As soon as the little figure bent down, Mo Lingwei straightened her up.
"Let's go." He almost half hugged her and took Shen Ningning away from the Taiji Hall.
After they left.
The emperor's warm expression turned extremely gloomy!
He called his trusted eunuch: "After Shen Ningning's aunt Wang Guihong died, did she have any family members alive?"
The eunuch hesitated: "This... Do you need me to check it?"
The emperor stood up coldly: "Find it out, and all the three generations starting from her will be executed."
This means that all the children born by Wang Guihong will not escape the death penalty.
The emperor wants that evil man to have no offspring!
The eunuch was startled and said hurriedly, "Yes."
It's Wang Guihong's fault for being blind and bullying Shen Ningning, and now Shen Ningning has become someone that the prince cares about.
If the emperor wants to repair the father-son relationship, he can only use the child born by Wang Guihong as a scapegoat.
At this time.
Shen Ningning didn't want to take a sedan chair, so she followed Mo Lingwei and returned to Zixiao Palace from the road in the imperial garden.
Along the way, flowers bloomed in all colors.
There is no shortage of water in the palace, and the gardeners have to water it three or four times a day.
Whenever the sun is hot, they have to cover it with cool silk cloth.
Shen Ningning stood in front of a blooming peony and looked at it for a long time.
Mo Lingwei looked at her from the side and smiled: "If you like it, this pot is for you, take it home?"
The little guy shook his head quickly: "Flowers are better bloomed here."
At this moment, a smiling female voice came from the side: "The village master is really sensible."
Shen Ningning turned her head and saw a concubine dressed in luxurious clothes and with her hair full of pearls and jade, coming with a large number of palace servants.
Concubine Li walked in front of the two with a smile, and stretched out her fingertips painted with red cardamom.
The next second, she pinched the flower stem and broke the peony with a slight force.
"The village master is beautiful and lovely, what is a peony flower?" Concubine Li handed the flower to Shen Ningning.
The little guy raised his eyes and looked at her squinting and smiling, feeling very uneasy.
"Thank you, but... I don't want it." Shen Ningning refused.
Concubine Li insisted on pretending to be flattering.
She bent down and said, "If I had a daughter as cute and beautiful as you, let alone peonies, even if I wanted the stars in the sky, I would pick them."
"Village master, don't be afraid, there are as many peonies as you want in the palace, come, take it."
Shen Ningning kept shaking her head, hiding her little hands behind her back, but refused to take it.
She resisted so much that Concubine Li couldn't hold on and couldn't even keep smiling.
Until Mo Lingwei said coldly: "Take it away."
Concubine Li subconsciously retracted her hand, fearing that he would lose his temper again.
She smiled awkwardly: "Maybe the village master is shy? This is the first time I see you, and you are not familiar with me."
Mo Lingwei held Shen Ningning's little hand and said without emotion: "Remember her appearance. When you see this person in the palace in the future, stay away from her. She is not a good person."
"Do you understand?"
Shen Ningning nodded ignorantly, and then Mo Lingwei pulled her away without even giving Concubine Li an extra glance.
Concubine Li was so angry that her heart ached!
It was not the first time that Mo Lingwei dared to embarrass her in public.
But Shen Ningning dared to nod after hearing such words?
"What an uneducated bitch!" Concubine Li threw the peony flowers on the ground angrily.
Later, she felt it was not enough, so she crushed them into mud with her shoes and left angrily.
After returning to Zixiao Palace.
Shen Ningning held a bowl of sweet ice, ate pastries, and swung her little feet, looking so happy.
Seeing her look, Mo Lingwei asked with a smile: "Why aren't you curious, why do I hate Concubine Li so much?"