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

The imperial doctors felt that Shen Ningning's hand had recovered well.

Even beyond their expectations.

However, in order to make the little guy recover faster, the imperial doctors prescribed hot compresses on the wrists.

That night, Mo Lingwei left Shen Ningning to stay in the palace.

By the way, he supervised her little hands soaking in medicinal bath.

Cold winter night.

A huge black shadow fluttered its wings and landed in front of Shen Ningning's window.

A letter hung around Meng Yi's neck.

It kept pecking at the window.

"Dong dong, dong dong!" The sound kept coming.

The wolves sleeping in Shen Ningning's room were annoyed.

The little white wolf jumped up suddenly, threw himself at the window and howled fiercely.

Mengyi was so frightened that he flapped his wings and ran away.

Its eagle king appears to be away from home.

Unable to find anything to eat at Langshan, Mengyi changed direction and flew straight to Qi Mansion.

The cold wind was biting, and the half-open windows reflected a cold and dim moon.

Qi Xiuwei's thin body stood in front of the window, her sickly face was pale and bloodless.

She coughed and poured the medicine bowl into a potted plant in front of the window.

Grandma said that when she gets better, she will be sent to the palace.

They were determined to persuade the prince to accept her as a female official.

But Qi Xiuwei really didn't want to.

She knew that her grandmother had many ways to force her into the palace.

I heard that when her aunt Qi Jingchun abandoned the concubine, she was unwilling to enter the palace as a concubine at first, but she could not withstand the pressure at home.

She could only resist taking medicine in order to make her recovery slower, and slower...

At this moment, a huge black shadow suddenly fell in front of the window.

"Ah!" Qi Xiuwei screamed, and the bowl in her hand fell to the ground, with broken porcelain flying everywhere.

The maid's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Miss, what's wrong?"

Hearing the sound of the maid opening the door to come in.

Qi Xiuwei quickly picked up the chubby Mengyi and stuffed it into her cabinet.

The maid came in and saw broken porcelain all over the floor.

"Ah, why did you hit the bowl?"

"I just finished drinking the medicine and I was a little dizzy. I accidentally broke it."

"Miss, please don't move. I'll clean it up." The maid did not doubt that she had not taken the medicine. She came in with a broom and swept away the broken porcelain before leaving.

After she left, Qi Xiuwei opened the closet.

The fierce wing flapped its wings and flew out.

It stood on the screen, shaking its head and shaking its fur somewhat dissatisfiedly.

It was a bad start today. I didn't get any food when I went to Langshan. I was thrown into a cupboard just now, which made it dizzy.

Qi Xiuwei looked at it with a warm smile on her face.

"You came just in time. I left you two days of stuffed minced meat. I'll bring it to you."

With that said, Qi Xiuwei quietly went out and returned after a while, placing two plates of meat on the table. Only then did Meng Yi's eyes light up.

It flies down to enjoy and feast.

Qi Xiuwei immediately saw a letter hanging around its neck.

When she took it apart and looked at it, her eyes gradually became moist.

It was Pei Yin who wrote to her.

[Wish you a speedy recovery. 】

Pei Yin's handwriting is thin and thin, as if he has his own character.

Although the letter was written very simply, Qi Xiuwei felt very moved.

Because of Pei Yin's cold personality, the two of them could have such close communication in private, which made Qi Xiuwei happy.

She thought for a while, took out the scented paper, and wrote a reply.

It's the second watch at night.

Pei Yin stood under the corridor outside the house where the palace guards rested, looking at the vast cold night.

A familiar eagle cry sounded.

Pei Yin stretched out his arm, and Meng Yi landed on him skillfully.

He lowered his head and saw that, sure enough, Shen Ningning had replied.

Pei Yin returned to the house, opened the folded paper, and was slightly stunned.

Shen Ningning's handwriting was more elegant and delicate than he imagined.

I don’t know what kind of fragrance it is on the paper. It smells fresh and unique.

[Thank you Captain Pei for your concern. Although he is still ill, he takes medicine on time every day and tries his best to get better. 】

When Pei Yin saw this, he couldn't help but nodded.

Today I did see the prince summoning all the imperial doctors for Shen Ningning.

[While I was writing this reply, I opened the window and saw a red plum tree blooming outside. I would like to attach one here and invite Captain Pei to enjoy the plum blossoms together. 】

Pei Yin turned the paper to the back.

Sure enough, there was a plum blossom that had just been picked.

When I lowered my head and smelled it, there was still a faint fragrance.

He was really unexpected.

At first, he wrote a letter of greetings to Shen Ningning out of politeness.

Because they raised Meng Yi together, Pei Yin had a pretty good impression of Shen Ningning.

And when I heard that Shen Ningning was injured and trapped in the mountains that night, she probably blew the whistle, otherwise Meng Yi wouldn't be there.

Maybe she wanted to ask for help?

That's why Pei Yin wanted to express his condolences.

In Pei Yin's impression, Shen Ningning was lively and bright, and her speaking tone was always rising.

Occasionally, she and Mo Lingwei can be seen admiring flowers in the imperial garden.

The little guy's happy and lively voice is very pleasant to the ears.

But the words in the letter gave him a gentle and gentle feeling.

It was especially different from the Shen Ningning he showed on weekdays.

Looking at the plum blossom, Pei Yin smiled knowingly. Out of calmness and restraint, he did not reply.

Just put the red plums in the cabinet and put them away.

The next day, he was on patrol early.

When passing the Zichen Palace, I saw Shen Ningning walking out with a yawn.

Mo Lingwei was rushing to go to court, so he didn't forget to send the little one to the door and watch her get into the sedan with his own eyes.

Pei Yin hesitated slightly.

Yesterday, Shen Ningning didn't leave the palace?

How did she reply to him? Could it be that Meng Yi flew to Zichen Palace?

Pei Yin intentionally stopped for a moment at the entrance of Zichen Palace.

He saw that there were indeed several red plum trees planted in the courtyard of Zichen Palace.

It would not be unusual if Shen Ningning stayed in the side hall of Zichen Palace to pick red plums last night.

Pei Yin withdrew his gaze and left with a normal expression.

The gunpowder matter was investigated, and Jiang Zhi's suspicion was cleared.

She returned to the Fire Barracks.

It's snowing finely today.

When Chen Shaobei came to find her, she was studying the cannon barrel given to her by Shen Ningning.

Because she was extremely serious, she didn't even notice that Chen Shaobei was standing behind her.

Seeing her focused gaze, Chen Shaobei looked at it for a while and said, "This barrel is quite strange."

"Yes," Jiang Zhi didn't react, and replied subconsciously: "The best gunpowder cannon in our arsenal also has two shots, but this barrel can fire three shots!"

Where did sister Ning Ning get such a good baby?

suddenly.

Jiang Zhi came to her senses. She turned around and saw Chen Shaobei, and quickly put down the cannon barrel.

"Major General." She handed over her hand and hurriedly explained: "This cannon barrel was given by sister Ningning. I didn't take anything from the armory."

Chen Shaobei's eyebrows were clear and he waved his hand, "I know, don't be nervous."

As he spoke, he took out a bag of fried peanuts and beef with soy sauce from behind.

"My father misunderstood you before. Don't take it to heart. I heard that you like to eat soy beef. For this, I will apologize to you on his behalf."

Jiang Zhi was stunned and waved her hands quickly.

"No, thank you Major General for your kindness."

She is not a vindictive character.

Unexpectedly, Chen Shaobei smiled, put down his things and left.

Seeing him leaving so decisively, Jiang Zhi scratched her head.

The aroma of the sauced beef aroused the greed in Jiang Zhi's stomach.

She silently put down the cannon barrel: "It's better to eat some, they're all here."