Ning Jiumo's expression became a little colder, and under the shaking candlelight, he looked extremely gloomy.
He said word by word: "Father, the other women don't like it."
Holding her hand, she began to sweat.
If he wants to be in the top position, he cannot offend this dog emperor.
One wrong step, and his path to ascendancy collapsed.
But looking at the emperor's red and wolf-like eyes, he thought that his eyes fell on the little palace maid behind him.
The hatred and mad blood in his heart surged up.
Anyone in this palace can use it.
The only thing is that he won't use her as a stepping stone, and he won't let other men look at her more.
This dog emperor took everything from him.
Still want to take it, is the only person in this palace who is kind to him
The emperor's face changed, and he looked at Ning Jiumo gloomily, "Are you going to resist me?"
Ning Jiumo gritted his teeth, and the bloody smell spread in his mouth.
Bai Weiwei, who was behind him, seemed to be coming out, and he immediately turned around and whispered, "Don't speak, just stay with me."
Bai Weiwei shuddered, looking at him with a little doubt in her eyes.
It seems that they don't understand where their tense atmosphere comes from.
Ning Jiumo wished she knew nothing.
He didn't even dare to bet that she knew that the emperor liked her and would leave with the emperor.
Power is so tempting, the emperor has the best of everything.
Which woman doesn't care.
Even this dog emperor can be her father.
Seeing him scolding Bai Weiwei, the emperor got up angrily, patted the table and shouted, "Ning Jiumo, you're the other way around."
Ning Jiumo turned back and immediately lowered his head and lowered his eyes and said respectfully, "Father, it's getting late, my son won't disturb father father's rest, and my son and Concubine Bai retire."
Obviously know it's wrong.
He clearly knew that he should appease the old dog.
But Ning Jiumo hated it so much that his eyes would bleed, if it wasn't for his incompetence.
He has drawn his knife and hacked the dog emperor to death.
Who would dare to covet him.
Ning Jiimo held Bai Weiwei's hand tightly and stepped back step by step, as vigilant as a wolf guarding treasure.
He refused to let the emperor see Bai Weiwei, too much at a glance.
Then he stepped back ten steps, he turned around, grabbed Bai Weiwei into his arms, and dragged him out.
For fear that others will snatch his little palace maid.
Bai Weiwei whispered, "Your Highness?"
Her innocent look made Ning Jiumo angry.
"Don't make a sound."
They have provoked people who shouldn't be provoked, and they still don't know how to keep a low profile.
Did she take a fancy to the old dog
Bai Weiweiba blinked, as if she didn't understand what happened to the father and son.
Even if you know, you have to pretend you don't know.
Ning Jiumo's eyes turned into knives, which was frighteningly cold.
The emperor suddenly whispered: "Mo'er, do you want to be a prince?"
Ning Jiumo paused in his footsteps, he hugged Bai Weiwei, his eyes were vicious and sinister, and the thin red lips were tightly pursed, as terrifying as he was sipping blood.
His voice was cold and slow, with the sharpness of frost.
"My son, don't dare."
After he finished speaking, he didn't even turn his head back, and said in a calm tone, "My son retire, please rest in peace."
Ning Jiumo hurriedly pulled Bai Weiwei and stepped forward.
The eunuchs and maids behind him couldn't keep up with him.
Back at his palace, Ning Jiumo turned his head fiercely, "Get out of here."
Zheng Zong originally saw them coming back and wanted to serve them, and he saw this.
He immediately withdrew with all his servants.
The door is closed.
Ning Jiumo pulled Bai Weiwei, who was at a loss, and pushed her onto the bed.