Bai Weiwei sobbed, but did not speak.
Ning Jiumo's eyes were also a little tight, and he said, "I'm stupid, what good is it, I'm dirty, I'm still rolling on the ground, and I won't fight back when I'm beaten, you just don't think I'm stupid, what's your brain? How can a fool give you happiness."
Bai Weiwei grabbed the clothes on his chest and didn't say a word.
Ning Jiumo sighed, "If I lose the fight, I might be a fool for the rest of my life, and then you will be happy."
Bai Weiwei didn't answer, but hugged him.
I'm afraid he won't be the same.
It even hurt a little to hold him.
Ning Jiumo knew that she must be hit hard, he reached out and touched her satin-like hair, his eyes darkened.
He forced her to watch step by step.
It's not easy to watch him.
Doesn't that hurt
Bai Weiwei suddenly asked softly, "Is there no antidote?"
Ning Jiumo breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and the joy after the success of the plan made the corners of his mouth rise.
She really couldn't let him go.
He immediately suppressed a smile and pretended to be in pain.
"There is an antidote, and it's in the hands of the poisoner."
Look how miserable he is, everyone will kill him.
Ning Jiumo held back a smug smile and desperately sold out.
Bai Weiwei was really distressed, and even the strength to hold him was gentle.
Ning Jiumo also softened his brows.
He looked down at her, his eyes were like stars falling, with a different kind of pure clarity.
He thought he liked her.
I like it very much.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability is 70.]
Suddenly outside the door, Zheng Yan risked being beaten and said cautiously, "Your Highness, Your Majesty is calling."
When Ning Jiimo heard it, he thought it was the concubine's business.
But it's not right, it's a call, not a decree.
His eyes were cold, "What's wrong?"
Zheng Yu: "The eunuch next to Your Majesty came to invite him in person, saying that you and the girl will go."
Ning Jiumo felt uneasy in his heart, so he went with Bai Weiwei.
It must be the concubine's thing.
But what can be done with an imperial decree, why go in person
The emperor's body is now in a huge deficit, and he doesn't care much at all.
It is not like the dog emperor's style to mobilize the army for his side concubine.
Could it be that there is another moth on the Queen's side
Ning Jiumo hid gloom between his brows, his face a little sharp.
He said softly, "Okay, I'll take Awei over there."
Bai Weiwei raised her head in confusion, her eyes were still red, and the corners of her eyes were traces of tears.
Ning Jiumo couldn't help but stretch out her fingers and wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Do you want to go with me? Go, you are my concubine, I won't force you."
Bai Weiwei hesitated and seemed to be struggling.
She likes the silly him.
He wasn't stupid anymore, she hesitated and didn't dare to like him.
Ning Jiumo could see what she was thinking, he suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his chest, looking like he was about to vomit blood.
Bai Weiwei immediately grabbed his sleeve nervously, "Your Highness?"
Ning Jiumo's face was exaggerated and pale, "You go, I know you don't want to. When the time comes when the father is to blame, it will just chop my head off, and it has nothing to do with you."
What I said, Zhuzhuizhao, is like a white lotus flower.
Or the kind of black heart lotus.
Bai Weiwei and the snacking system looked at him with a calm expression.
I really want to say, Your Highness, take care, I will go first.
You go behead.
But for the sake of favorability, Bai Weiwei could only do it with him.
She couldn't bear to frown immediately and hesitated: "It's so serious, then... let's go together."