Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

The Imperial Master once said that a girl born with good luck will relieve drought and bring auspiciousness.

On the night when Fu Nu was born, there was a heavy downpour.

Shen Ningning's birthday happened to correspond to that night.

Mo Lingwei's thin eyes were fleeting and deep.

He looked at the little guy's round and white profile and fell into deep thought.

On the night of heavy rain predicted by the national master, two baby girls were born within the area of ​​​​the capital he designated.

In one family, a daughter died less than two hours after she was born.

The other family is the youngest daughter of the Wei family. Mr. Wei has been promoted with this lucky daughter, and now he is a minister with a high position.

His daughter is also the one with the most famous name as a lucky girl today.

But in the past few years, the so-called blessed girl has not brought much rain.

She even went out to ask for rain once, only for the sun to shine even brighter.

It aroused suspicion and dissatisfaction among the people.

From then on, the Wei family lied that their youngest daughter was sick and rarely let her go out.

If Shen Ningning was also born that night, why didn't the news come out?

At this time, Shen Ningning had already adjusted her emotions.

There was a hint of sadness and disappointment on her round, white and pitiful little face.

But he still remained polite and said in a soft voice: "Thank you, uncle, I understand."

The group left the house.

Sitting on the carriage returning, Mo Lingwei comforted Shen Ningning and said, "After all, he is not Wen Po herself, and what he said may not be taken seriously."

Chen Shaobei also said: "It is better to inquire in more aspects, and there should be more accurate clues."

However, Shen Ningning had regained her confidence and her eyes were sparkling.

"We already have clues! Didn't that uncle just talk about Feihua Alley in the capital? I can go there and ask."

"I don't believe that my parents don't want me anymore. Even if they abandon me, it is a last resort."

Otherwise, why would they put that Ruyi on her?

Shen Ningning was convinced that she must be a loved child, not an abandoned one.

Even if it is, father and mother have their own reasons.

But she had to find them first and hear them with her own ears before she could believe them.

Seeing that she regained hope so quickly, Chen Shaobei and Mo Lingwei both nodded.

"Let's go to Feihua Alley now and check it out." Mo Lingwei gave the order and the carriage headed straight for the capital.

After they left, around the corner, the Sixth Prince's secret guard walked out quietly.

He looked at the carriage going away, then knocked on the door of the house.

The man opened the door again and wondered: "Are you...?"

The secret guard took out a piece of gold and said coldly: "What questions did they ask you just now?"

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Before going to Feihua Alley, it was already past midnight.

None of the three of them had eaten.

Chen Shaobei suggested that he could go to a restaurant to have a meal as a host.

But Shen Ningning said hurriedly: "I brought food out!"

With that said, she opened the food box on the carriage.

The delicious food cooked by Grandma Qin suddenly smelled delicious.

It's a little cooler, but it doesn't affect the taste.

Cold lantern shredded beef, braised meat bibimbap, stir-fried shredded lotus root and vegetarian braised asparagus.

Afraid that they would be thirsty, Grandma Qin also prepared honeysuckle herbal tea.

Soaked in spring water, it tastes sweet.

Shen Ningning wiped the chopsticks she brought with her handkerchief and handed them to Mo Lingwei.

Then they picked up their rice bowls and began to feast.

Only Chen Shaobei looked at Mo Lingwei in surprise.

Doesn’t His Royal Highness never eat out?

Who doesn't know that Mo Ling always likes to be picky when he's in trouble?

But looking at the way Mo Lingwei was eating right away, he looked like two different people from the dignified and depressed prince in Chen Shaobei's impression.

"Brother Bei, why don't you eat? Do you have no appetite?" Seeing Chen Shaobei not moving his chopsticks, Shen Ningning took the initiative to ask with concern.

Mo Lingwei said in a cold tone: "Don't worry about him, let him be hungry."

When Chen Shaobei saw that they were eating well, he picked up his chopsticks and had a full meal.

When we arrived at the capital, it was already an hour later.

Arriving at Feihua Alley, we found the mansion Wen Po’s son mentioned.

Chen Shaobei stepped forward to inquire and found out that this house had changed its owners twice in the past four years.

"The current servants don't know what happened in the past, but the old butler has been here for a long time."

"He said that the original owner didn't show up and directly entrusted his servants to sell the house at a low price. He didn't hear about the missing child in his family."

After Chen Shaobei finished telling what he had learned, Shen Ningning still lowered her long eyelashes uncontrollably.

She was a little sad.

I finally found the clue, but it stopped here.

Seeing this, Mo Lingwei said calmly: "Don't worry, as long as they are still alive, I will have a way to find out. It's just a matter of time."

The little guy tried his best to smile sweetly.

"Thank you, brother, let's go home first." She wanted to think about it alone.

Mo Lingwei nodded and asked Chen Shaobei to get on the carriage, and the two of them took her home.

By the time they reached the foot of Langshan Mountain, Shen Ningning was in a much better mood.

She got out of the car and Nuo Nuo said, "I won't give up! Because I'm still young, I can search for many, many years until I find my parents!"

Mo Lingwei raised his eyebrows slightly: "As long as you don't give up, I will always help you."

Shen Ningning said thank you, and then waved happily: "Brother, Brother Bei, goodbye!"

Mo Lingwei's eyebrows twitched: "Stop."

He stopped the little guy who was turning to leave.

Shen Ningning looked back: "What's wrong?"

Mo Lingwei's eyes were dark: "What do you call Brother Bei? You can't call him like that, just call him Shaobei."

Chen Shaobei:......

Shen Ningning blinked her long eyelashes inexplicably.

Was it rude of her to shout like that?

"Okay...Shaobei...goodbye."

Why does it seem to be more intimate?

"Wait." Mo Lingwei changed his mind again.

He narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems inappropriate to call him like that. You might as well call him Chen Shaobei by his full name."

Chen Shaobei's veins twitched on his forehead: "Your Highness, I think this is against the rules."

He is a majestic major general, why does he have no status?

Mo Lingwei didn't look at him and said calmly: "You don't think it's important, I think it's enough."

Chen Shaobei:......

Shen Ningning blinked her big watery eyes and said again: "Brother, Chen Shaobei, goodbye..."

After she finished speaking, she was afraid that Mo Lingwei would drag her back again.

The little guy couldn't wait to pick up his skirt, turned around and ran away, like a little white pearl on the run!

After running into the woods, she was out of sight for a while.

Chen Shaobei stared at Mo Lingwei beside him.

But he saw the young man frowning, and his left hand with a Buddhist bead hanging on it was pressing the position of his brow bone.

He murmured coldly: "Why does it still sound wrong?"

Brother and Chen Shaobei are easily connected.

Chen Shaobei heard it nearby and his mouth twitched.

"If Your Highness is not satisfied no matter what, why don't you let Miss Shen call me Anonymous from now on?"

"also."

Chen Shaobei didn't expect that his irony would make Mo Lingwei nod decisively.

He ran with them all day without even practicing martial arts. Does he deserve to be an anonymous person?

Chen Shaobei closed his eyes silently, feeling tired.

When Shen Ningning returned home, she immediately shared what happened today with Grandma Qin.

After hearing this, Grandma Qin was silent or sighed.

Finally, she stroked Shen Ningning's hair and said, "Ningning, let's look for it slowly. Don't be in a hurry. Don't be afraid of getting good things done too late."

The little guy raised his watery eyes, his face flushed red from being kissed by the sun.

She nodded and said in a soft voice: "Grandma, I know, take your time, maybe my parents are looking for me everywhere!"

It was dusk, and Grandma Qin asked the little guy to take a bath first while she made dinner.

However, when Shen Ningning returned to her room.

He found the Black Wolf King sitting in the room and growling dissatisfiedly.

The little guy looked at the table and saw that the little monkey she had saved before was here again!

"Zhizhi!" When the little monkey saw Shen Ningning, he was extremely happy. He immediately ran forward and handed her an emerald in his hand.

Shen Ningning looked surprised: "Where on earth did this... come from!?"

The little monkey couldn't answer yet, so he squeaked and pointed out the window.

When Shen Ningning walked to the window, she saw dozens of little monkeys climbing on the big tree not far from the window!

Each monkey is holding a treasure in his hand, whether it is a ring, a treasure hairpin, or a gem.

Shen Ningning was greatly surprised, her pink lips rounded: "You..."

The little monkey climbed onto the window sill, squeaking and jumping proudly.

These are all its monkey relatives and friends, and they all exchanged things for food with Shen Ningning!

They are very disciplined!

The Black Wolf King howled dissatisfied.

Are these stinky monkeys relying on their little Ningning?

The monkeys lined up and placed the pearls and gems on Shen Ningning's table.

The little guy picked up one of the rings and looked at it. There was a hint of dark red on it.

The Black Wolf King howled twice beside him.

It said it was blood!

Shen Ningning didn't accept it this time.

She pursed her lips and asked seriously: "Little monkey, where did this thing come from?"

The little monkey seemed to understand. It jumped up on the window sill, pointed to the northwest, and squeaked loudly.