God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

After the cold breath entered her body, Ningmeng felt that the original burning sensation in her body had disappeared.

But this coldness has not stopped, but it covers her whole body as if addicted.

Ningmeng felt like she was wrapped in a silkworm cocoon, and when she reacted, she began to struggle.

But she was struggling and was bound tighter.

——Patter!

The sound that rang in her ear suddenly pulled Ningmeng from her sleep.

And the chill covering her body, like a low tide, quickly left her body.

Ningmeng opened her eyes and immediately sat up and looked at the surrounding environment.

She now passed between Xi Ningmeng and Qin Jin before she met, and this was Xi Ningmeng's boudoir.

The furnishings in the boudoir are not much, even a little shabby. But the owner of this room is obviously very careful, even if the things are old and simple, they also decorate this room very elegantly and warmly.

But Ningmeng didn't have time to pay attention to this. She scanned every corner of the room with sharp eyes, not even under the bed.

But no one.

She did not see the half-person figure, nor did she feel the breath of other people in this room.

"Eh, miss, what are you doing?" The maid Miao Ling came in from outside, startled by the posture of Ningmeng lying on the bed and probing under the bed.

"It's okay." Ningmeng raised her head, sat up straight, and asked her: "You were outside just now?"

"Yes. Just now the maidservant wanted to wipe the furnishings while the lady was resting, but accidentally kicked the chair. The lady was woken up?" Miao Ling felt a little guilty.

"No, I woke up a long time ago." Ningmeng shook her head, turned her head and looked around again, but found nothing.

On the contrary, the feeling that the whole body was restrained and the breath was stripped... is so real.

Ningmeng frowned, is it really a dream?

"The slave and maid will help the lady wear it." Miao Ling stepped forward, took one side of the underwear, and helped Ningmeng put it on.

Ningmeng allowed her to help, reaching out when it was time to reach out, and getting up when it was time to get up.

Because of the fusion of the original owner's memory, these are not at all uncomfortable for Ningmeng.

Like the more than a dozen planes that he had traversed before, Ningmeng was concentrating on Qi Yu's whereabouts.

but……

No.

No.

still none.

Ningmeng panicked, "001, where is the host?"

001 seconds answer: [Huh? 】

"Where is the host?" Ningmeng asked another anxiously.

This was the first time that Ningmeng couldn't feel Qi Yu's whereabouts.

[Wait, let me check. 】

001 disappeared after speaking, and while waiting for it to reply, Ningmeng did not forget to sense the existence of Qiyu.

But that feeling was like sinking into the ocean without any response.

The contract between her and Qi Yu seemed to be invalidated.

[I have it. The body that Qi Yu was about to fuse was too weak and repelled him a little bit, so he merged a little bit slowly this time. 】

Ningmeng said anxiously: "How long will it take to integrate successfully?"

[I don’t know, wow, I can’t guarantee this either. ] Besides, I feel like he is...right next to him.

But perhaps watching Ningmeng's brows kept frowning, 001 comforted him again, "Don't worry, even if you can't get in, it won't affect him. After you finish your mission, I will take him back as he came to this mission world. 】At most, he just wants to be a float on this plane.

What Ningmeng was most afraid of was how Qi Yu's soul could not merge in would affect him, but after 001 spoke like this, Ningmeng was relieved.

For 001, Ningmeng still believes it.

"Miss, it's okay." Miao Ling knelt on the ground, gently helping Ningmeng put on another shoe.

Ningmeng gave a hum, walked to the dressing table and sat down, then Miao Ling took a wooden comb and combed her hair.

After a while, Mother Tao also came in. After watching Ningmeng wake up, she brought a plate of plum cake to Ningmeng from the kitchen.

Ningmeng raised her hand and picked up a piece, and then let the two of them sit down and eat together.

Mother Tao and Miao Ling did not shy away, and sat down directly at the table, not feeling uncomfortable.

Because in these years, three people sit at the same table not many times.

Mother Tao is the person of Wu Qiuxian, Xi Ningmeng's mother.

When Wu Qiuxian was still a boudoir, Mother Tao was with Wu Qiuxian. She was also the dowry maid when Wu Qiuxian got married, and she was loyal to Wu Qiuxian.

When the Prime Minister sent Xi Ningmeng to the Zhuangzi, everyone knew that the eldest daughter was rejected by the Prime Minister when she was born, so no one wanted to come. It was Mother Tao who volunteered to come to the Zhuangzi. There is Xi Ningmeng in it.

And Miao Ling used to be a little maid in the kitchen of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Because she had been sheltered by Wu Qiuxian, she also came with her.

In the past fourteen years, the two have worked hard to raise Xi Ningmeng.

Although the two were Xi Ningmeng's minions, in Xi Ningmeng's heart, they were also her closest elders.

In the previous life, before Xi Ningmeng was infused with poisoned liquor, the two were dragged out by Xi Jiamu to play the board for defending Xi Ningmeng, and they were beaten to death alive.

For these two loyal people, Ningmeng will naturally treat them well for the original owner.

After eating afternoon tea, Ningmeng seemed to be relaxing and relaxing in the sun on the rocking chair in the yard, but in fact she was thinking in her heart what the task should be this time.

One of Xi Ningmeng's wishes was clear, and that was to find out the real cause of Wu Qiuxian's death and then give him revenge.

But to find out about this matter, Ningmeng must go back to the prime minister's house.

However, as long as the Prime Minister did not care about Xi Ningmeng in the past fourteen years, it was really not an easy task for Ningmeng to go back.

"Mrs. Tao, you can tell me about my mother." Ningmeng opened her eyes and said to Ms. Tao who was sitting aside, mending her clothes with her head down.

Mother Tao smiled and said, "Miss, since she was a child, loves to listen to what happened in her life. The old slave has already said all the things she can say in her life. There is nothing to say. Or what else does the lady want to hear? , The old slave will tell you."

"Just talk about it when my mother gave birth to me." Ningmeng said, "When my mother gave birth to me, Mother Tao should be by her side."

Mother Tao looked stiff, and even the movements of her hands stopped.

However, Ningmeng seemed to have not seen it, and continued: "There is also the younger sister who was born with me but has never seen this world. On her face, there is also a birthmark that occupies half of her face like mine? ?"