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

"It's okay, you don't have to be polite. I have something to do, let's go first." Ningmeng glanced at the three of Xi Jiamu and turned downstairs.

"Yuan'er, you..." Xi Jiamu didn't finish her words, so she followed the young man and went downstairs, as if she hadn't heard her voice.

Xi Jiamu suddenly lost his voice, pulling Lan Jialin together and following Chen Yuan.

But seeing Chen Yuan following Ningmeng step by step, until after she got down the stairs, Chen Yuan strode forward and stopped Ningmeng with a shy expression:

"I don't know where the son's home lives? I'm Chen Yuan, the daughter of the servant of the household department. Today son is great, and I will ask my father and brother to bring heavy money to your house to pay respects.

Being stopped again, Ningmeng frowned.

Ningmeng was a woman herself, and she was a little slow in emotional matters, so she naturally didn't see anything from Chen Yuan's actions.

Thinking of the cavalry who might have gone far, Ningmeng frowned, and didn't have much patience with Chen Yuan in front of her: "No, goodbye."

Ningmeng bypassed Chen Yuan and walked away, leaving quickly and firmly.

Chen Yuan didn't expect that she would be rejected after reporting her home. She stood there and watched Ningmeng's departure, biting her lip aggrievedly.

"Yuan'er, what's wrong with you?" Xi Jiamu walked up.

Lan Jialin, who followed along with him, also said: "Yes. He just gave you a hand just now. He said that you don't need to thank you and don't worry about it."

"Yeah. I see." Chen Yuan responded with a frustrated expression.

Lan Jialin looked at her and quietly reached out and touched Xi Jiamu's arm.

The two looked at each other, and everything was silent.

"Hey, since I have finished watching the prince and returned to Beijing, why don't you accompany me to the Jinxiu Pavilion to see the clothes and jewelry? Mu Mu, you have such a great thing that you can treat, so please invite Yuaner and me to the Guibao Building The meal is ready!" Lan Jialin laughed.

"Huh, all right."

...

Because the prince was unconscious in the carriage, the cavalry did not advance fast.

Ningmeng walked in the direction of the street corner, and after a while, he caught up with them.

The iron cavalry stopped directly at the gate of the Prince's Mansion.

Ningmeng glanced from a distance, then turned and left.

There must be a doctor sent by the emperor in the prince's mansion, and it was not yet time for her to appear.

Ningmeng went over the wall and went back to the yard. On the way back, she bought Mother Tao and Miao Ling their favorite food.

Ever since Ningmeng stepped over the wall and went out, the heart that Miao Lingna had been holding finally fell after seeing Ningmeng coming back.

And seeing Ningmeng not only came back safe and sound, but also brought something, Miao Ling's eyebrows smiled.

In the evening, Ningmeng was wearing night clothes and once again went over the wall to leave the house.

This time, Ningmeng did not tell Mother Tao and Miao Ling.

After Ning Meng emerged from the Prime Minister's Mansion, she quickly moved towards the Prince's Mansion.

Along the way, Ningmeng has a feeling of being watched.

But she was pretty sure that there was no one behind her.

Thinking of Qi Yu, who only came out after she was asleep, Ningmeng stopped in a dimly lit alley: "Are you following me?"

Ning Meng spoke.

There was a swarthy alley, her voice alone.

The alley was also quiet, with her voice alone.

Ningmeng waited for a long time, except for the sound of the night breeze, there was no other sound in her ears.

But Ningmeng chuckled lightly, feeling happy: "Well, I know you are there."

Then, Ningmeng stepped up and continued to move towards the Prince's Mansion.

The gaze behind her also kept falling on her, like a shadow.

The prince came back today, and the guards of the prince mansion must be extremely strict.

If it's the old Ningmeng, she really can't get in.

However, no matter how strict the defense was, after Ningmeng exchanged the plug-in from the system space, everything was broken and there were many loopholes.

Ningmeng easily avoided the dark guards who watched the night, like a nimble wild cat, hiding his figure in the dark, and came to the Prince's residence without hindrance.

The light in the Prince's room was dim, there was no light in the room, only the bright moonlight pouring out of the window.

No matter how good their shadows are, Ningmeng can feel the aura of two people in the room.

Ningmeng observed quietly, put the medicine directly on them and fascinated them, and then slipped in.

There is no light in the room, which is more convenient for Ning Meng to do things. If there is light, there will be shadows. The people who watch the night outside will find someone in the room at a glance.

With the bright moonlight outside the window, one could vaguely see a slightly raised piece of the bed.

Ningmeng stepped forward cautiously and approached the bed. After not aware of other dangers, she sat on the bed and reached out to touch the prince's hand.

After giving him the pulse, Ningmeng's brows suddenly frowned.

The prince's illness was more serious than she thought.

Moreover, besides being extremely poisonous, there seems to be a trace of other...

Ningmeng realized that she couldn't get her pulse!

Ningmeng didn't stop venting for too long. After taking the pulse for the prince and roughly knowing his physical condition, Ningmeng left.

Ningmeng's front feet left for the holiday, and the two people who had been lost by her woke up with their back feet.

The two opened their eyes quickly, and then quickly stood up from the ground.

"The set three?"

"An Er?"

The two said in unison.

Then the two moved quickly. One turned on the light in the room, and the other rushed to the window to check the situation of His Royal Highness.

The light was ignited, and the room was lit up. After seeing the prince who was still lying on the bed with a faint breath, Aner suddenly sighed in relief.

Ningmeng slipped out of the house as quietly as when she came.

It was just that when he was out of the house, it seemed that someone had discovered something in the mansion, and the guards who inspected hurried to the prince's room.

Ning Meng was hiding in Tibet and was almost spotted by a little maid.

But before she could do anything, the little maid had fainted to the ground, as if she had been tapped on acupuncture points.

Ningmeng took a look somewhere, didn't speak, and went over the wall to leave the house when no one found her.

Ningmeng returned to the prime minister's house along the same path.

No one found her out.

Ningmeng lights up the light in the room, originally wanting to ponder the Prince's condition, but there is always a cold force that leads her to the bed.

Ningmeng lowered her head and looked at her floating in the air, as if she was dragged by someone's clothes belt, her expression was a bit speechless, but she wanted to laugh somehow.

But she did what he wanted and undressed and went to bed.

Only when she lay down, Ningmeng felt a icy cold air instantly hit her face, covering her whole body, without giving her the slightest preparation.

Ningmeng shivered uncontrollably under the cold breath, and then found that she was held tighter by the other party.

"Don't, don't hold it so tight, uh..."

Her thin lips were blocked, and Ningmeng couldn't say a word.