He heard her heavy breathing behind him.
The corner of Ning Jiumo's mouth evoked a successful smile.
He gets sympathy when he's stupid.
Did he not win sympathy when he was wise
out of the palace
It is impossible to leave the palace in this life.
He has more ways to make her accept him sober.
Today is a good day, he knows the truth of the year.
What's more, there is a blood debt of revenge on the old emperor's body, waiting for him to ascend the throne step by step, the so-called father.
He even had a reason to stab him with a thousand swords.
The antidote also knows the location.
Even if the old emperor gave her an antidote because of the empress's riot.
Ning Jiumo knew that he couldn't get the antidote.
Because the queen will definitely not wait to serve the prince.
But the prince is no longer humane, and the medicine he prescribed is more poisonous than the medicine that made him stupid back then.
A prince without descendants is nothing to be afraid of.
He is now looking for an opportunity to get the remaining antidote from the old emperor.
He was poisoned so deeply that one antidote was simply not enough.
To remove the poison from the bones.
There must be a lot of antidote needed.
These have to be deducted from the old emperor, and he doesn't want to yell at the man and the emperor.
Every time I see the emperor, I always smile. In fact, I don't know how many times I scolded the old dog, why didn't he die.
Putting it in front of you is disgusting.
Bai Weiwei's breathing became heavier, even a little messy.
Ning Jiumo also pretended to be pitifully injured.
How miserable he was, his mother was killed by his father.
And he was poisoned.
What a tragic life, he was going to cry himself.
Ning Jiumo's eyes were dark and sober, without the slightest sadness.
His grief was worn out during those tormented years.
So now taking advantage of his own misery, he has no mercy.
Suddenly his cuff was grabbed by someone behind him, her fingers pinched his sleeve so tightly that her fingernails turned white.
Ning Jiumo's eyes were clear.
She was still soft-hearted and wanted to comfort him.
But the next moment, a hot body hugged him from behind.
"Your Highness?"
She murmured softly, breathing on his neck, so hot that the skin on his neck flushed red.
Bai Weiwei's voice trembled, "Your Highness, I feel uncomfortable."
He chirped a lot, and she didn't hear a few words at all.
I think this big pig's trotter looks very delicious.
This medicine is simply poisonous.
No man can endure it, and seeing a man makes her hungry and thirsty.
Ning Jiumo realized that something was wrong, he thought Bai Weiwei was just sleeping on the bed.
After all, they slept together all the time.
Except for special occasions, he didn't dare to overlord the bow.
She is strong.
He was afraid that he would not be able to do it, and she would break his bones.
Ning Jiumo didn't know that his own people prescribed medicine to Bai Weiwei.
But when Bai Weiwei's kiss gently fell on his hair, beside his ear.
His ears turned red with a bang, and he knew it right away.
Bai Weiwei's state is not right.
He turned around and buckled her waist, pressing her into the soft quilt.
He clasped her weak hands very easily. In the dark room, there was only the sound of rain.
And Ning Jiomo couldn't even hear the rain.
He stared blankly at Bai Weiwei, her eyes were half down, her face blushed abnormally, and the redness spread to the underside of her neck and into the scattered clothes.
She seemed a little helpless, her eyes blurred and hot.
Ning Jiumo breathed a suffocation, and felt that she had pretended to be miserable for a long time, but she was defeated by a simple sigh.