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

Chapter 151 It Will Definitely Rain in Shuzhou!

In the evening, she went home first.

Grandma Qin made a bunch of delicious dishes.

Ginseng black chicken soup, crab roe dumplings, cherry meat yam, and a pot of mulberry and chrysanthemum herbal tea.

Shen Ningning quietly stored it in the fairyland before entering the palace to visit Mo Lingwei.

It's night time and the stars are twinkling.

This time the guard didn't even search Shen Ningning, and just let her go up the steps and run towards the Sun Tower.

"Brother! I'm here!" The little guy looked happy.

She stood at the window and shouted for a long time, but no one responded.

"Brother?" Shen Ningning had to shout twice more.

However, there was silence in the Zhaori Tower. The little guy stood on tiptoes and looked inside.

Mo Lingwei was seen lying on the ground, motionless.

Shen Ningning was shocked: "Brother passed out!"

She shouted to the guards at the bottom of the steps, but they seemed not to hear her because they were far away.

Just as Shen Ningning was about to run over, Mo Lingwei, who was lying on the ground, half-stretched his body and shouted——

"Shen Ningning, stop screaming."

The little guy hurriedly looked into the window: "Brother, how are you? What's wrong with you? I have to call the doctor over!"

Mo Lingwei held on to the wall and staggered to the window.

Under the moonlight, Shen Ningning seemed to see something like frost clinging to his eyebrows and eyelashes, which were white.

Even his complexion was particularly pale and pale.

Shen Ningning thought she had made a mistake and rubbed her eyes. When she moved her hand away, Mo Lingwei had already avoided her sight and was sitting in the blind corner by the window, leaning against the wall to catch his breath.

Shen Ningning couldn't see him anymore and became even more anxious.

"Brother, I'd better ask the guard to open the door!"

"No, it's my old problem. I know it won't die. It will get better in two days."

His voice was particularly weak.

Shen Ningning frowned: "But..."

Mo Lingwei glanced sideways and tried to be gentle in his tone, not to scare her: "It's already the third day, and there are still two days left before the rain praying ceremony can be completed. I don't want to give up halfway at this moment."

"So, Shen Ningning, can you keep it a secret for me? Don't make it public."

The little guy was silent for a while, then said in a soft voice: "Okay, brother, I listen to you..."

She took out food from the fairyland, but Mo Lingwei couldn't even raise his hand.

His whole body felt like it was wrapped in ice, and if he moved, it would cause pain in his heart!

Seeing that he had no appetite, Shen Ningning could only take back all the food.

Suddenly, she thought of something: "Brother, are the prayer beads that the emperor's uncle has always asked you to wear by your side?"

Mo Lingwei was startled: "Not here."

Shen Ningning stood up in a hurry: "I'll get it for you, just wait for me!"

She ran down the steps in a panic. Mo Lingwei sat up and looked out the window.

I saw her little figure running away in the moonlight.

"This idiot... the Buddhist beads are useless for my condition." Mo Lingwei's frost-covered face was as cold and white as a mortal.

Shen Ningning placed all her hopes on this string of 108 beads.

This thing must be very important and can help my brother. Otherwise, why would the emperor's uncle remind him to wear it again and again?

After finding the Buddhist beads, Shen Ningning held them tightly in her little hands and ran back from Zichen Palace.

The Sixth Prince Mo Changgong happened to be pushed out to relax. At the corner of the palace road, he saw Shen Ningning running towards him.

He waved his hand coldly, signaling the palace attendants to push him away, as he did not want to run into the little guy head-on.

At this moment, Mo Changgong saw the beads in her hand.

He sneered: "It seems that you are going to Zhaori Pagoda to give Buddhist beads to the prince, right?"

After saying that, he looked sideways and called out to the secret guard: "Go and make her fall."

Mo Changgong's own legs and feet were inconvenient, and when he saw Shen Ningning running so recklessly, he felt even more irritable.

The secret guard picked up a stone and hid it in the dark. When Shen Ningning passed by, the stone suddenly flew out.

Hit the little guy right in the leg socket!

"Ah——" Shen Ningning let out a cry and fell hard to the ground.

The beads in her hand scraped the ground and were thrown out. The rope broke immediately and the beads rolled everywhere.

Shen Ningning's face was pale. She didn't care about the blood stains on her hands and hurriedly got up and ran to pick up the beads.

When it was confirmed that the rope was broken and the beads were scattered, she could no longer control her sadness and burst into tears.

Even though she was bullied like that by Wei Yufu and the tea shed was destroyed, she never shed a single tear.

But now, seeing that the prayer beads that could protect Mo Ling from recovering from his illness were broken by her, the little guy blamed himself and felt guilty.

Her sad cries carried with the wind, and Mo Changgong, who was hiding in the dark, dug his ears with a cold expression.

"She's so noisy that she makes her cry. I wonder what the prince thinks is so interesting about her?" After that, he waved his hand and signaled to the palace attendants to push him away.

Shen Ningning was not sad for long, and her little hands could not wipe away the tears.

"Brother is still waiting for me." She choked and said, then limped towards the Zhaori Pagoda holding the broken beads.

When she was outside the window, she stood on tiptoes and muttered in a low voice: "Brother, are you still there?"

Mo Lingwei was already drowsy from the pain, but he woke up the moment he heard something was wrong with her voice.

"Why are you crying? Someone is bullying you?" His face was covered with frost, and he finally appeared behind the window.

The first thing he saw was Shen Ningning's red, tearful eyes.

The little guy was surprised when he saw hoarfrost on his brows, and tears fell in a daze.

"Brother, you..."

Mo Lingwei tilted his face, his jawline was tight, and his throat rolled: "I look ugly now, don't look at me too much."

He remembered that when he first got sick, the maid who served him was so scared that she fell to the ground and pointed at him with a trembling voice: "Evil God, His Royal Highness is the Evil God!"

In the depths of Mo Lingwei's heart, he never wanted Shen Ningning to see him like this.

However, the little girl came to her senses and shook her head hurriedly: "You are sick, covered with snow and frost, it must be very cold!"

At this point, she sobbed again, full of apology: "Brother, I'm sorry, I broke your Buddhist beads, it can't keep you safe."

If Mo Lingwei's illness can't be cured, it must be her fault!

The more Shen Ningning thought about it, the more she blamed herself, and her injured little hand slapped her head heavily.

"It's all my fault for being too stupid. If I had been more careful when running, it would have been better."

Inside the window, Mo Lingwei suddenly reached out and held her white little wrist.

When he turned over, he saw blood spreading, and a finger-long wound was bleeding.

Mo Lingwei's eyes darkened: "You are injured!"

Shen Ningning didn't care about herself at all, she just cried and said: "What about the beads? I'd better call the imperial physician..."

Mo Lingwei held her tightly, his palms were cold to the bone, like holding a pile of snow that would not melt in summer.

"Don't cry, the beads are broken, so it's broken, my illness is fine, but you are so seriously injured, you should go to Chen Shaobei now and ask him to send you to the Imperial Hospital."

However, after he finished speaking, he regretted it: "Forget it, I will come out and take you to the imperial physician."

He was afraid that Chen Shaobei would not be able to take good care of her.

Shen Ningning cried even more sadly.

Mo Lingwei had endured all the hardships before, but now he had to give up for her.

"Brother, you don't have to come out. I'll go see a doctor in a while. Today is the third day. It would be a pity to give up now!"

Mo Lingwei sighed and looked at her: "Well, wipe your tears. Otherwise, seeing you crying, my illness seems to be more serious."

Hearing him say this, the little girl immediately wiped her face with the back of her hand, her mouth pursed, trying to hold back her tears.

Mo Lingwei smiled when he saw her like this: "That's good. Let's go to the Imperial Hospital."

The two looked at each other through the window.

The little girl choked and said: "Brother, when you come out, the Buddhist beads will have been repaired."

Mo Lingwei nodded: "Okay, when I come out, your injury must be better."

He knew that she had a magical spring that would heal itself in the fastest time.

Shen Ningning said goodbye to him, and the little girl went directly to find Chen Shaobei.

However, she didn't ask him to take her to the Imperial Hospital.

But she asked him for a topographic map from the capital to Shuzhou.

"What do you want this for?" Chen Shaobei was shocked to see blood and dust on her body.

Shen Ningning's eyes were round and black, hiding calmness and agility.

She said: "I have a use for it, just take it out and show it to me!"

Shuzhou, it will definitely rain!

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