The clothes and needlework in Mother Tao's hand fell to the ground.

"Miss..." Miao Ling also bit her lip and walked over.

The atmosphere in the yard was a little silent.

Ningmeng sighed: "Okay, I just asked that. Mother doesn't want to say anything, it makes her embarrassed."

"Miss let the old slave slow down." Mother Tao shook her head, raised her hand to wipe her eyes, and said: "When the lady gave birth to the lady, the old slave was guarded in the room. Until the lady suddenly bleeds. The old slave ran out in a hurry to find the century-old ginseng. When the old slave came back, the wife and the young lady were already... gone. The young lady was very thin, not much bigger than a human slap, and she also had a birthmark on her body, and it was more expensive than the young lady’s. Many. Miss Sister has one piece on her back and one piece on her leg."

"I see." Ningmeng responded, raising her hand to touch her face.

According to Ningmeng, this is not a birthmark at all, but a fetal poison brought out from the mother's womb since childhood.

Wu Qiuxian had a dystocia at that time, maybe because the toxins in her body dragged down her body.

The twin babies were originally weaker than ordinary babies, and there was fetal poison in the body, this body's sister should have died prematurely for this reason.

She just has to think about how to go back to the prime minister's house.

...

In ancient nights, life was boring.

The three of them ate early, and when it got dark, Miao Ling laid the bedding on the bed and let Ningmeng go to bed earlier.

Mother Tao slept in the next room, while Miao Ling slept outside on a soft couch to watch the night.

Ning Meng's breathing gradually sinks.

The light in the room was dim, and the doors and windows were clearly closed, but the flame on the lamp suddenly shook a few times, and then it went out as if someone was taking a breath.

The fire disappeared, and the room was dark.

A familiar heavy covering Ningmeng body, the cold breath instantly envelops her whole body, Ningmeng in her sleep frowned as if feeling, the cold breath was silent for a moment, until she felt that the person under her was not awake , It wrapped her tightly in her arms again.

Ningmeng felt that she had a very long dream. She dreamed that she was crushed under her body by a cat bigger than a human, licking it wantonly.

Moreover, this cat is so strong that she can't push it away no matter how she pushes it.

After waking up the next day, Ningmeng seemed to still feel the feeling of being tightly bound.

However, when she moved her body, Ningmeng was stunned.

Body aches.

It's as if I was really pressed by something all night.

Ningmeng blinked, stretched out her body on the bed, and asked Miao Ling to come in and help her dress and make-up.

When Miao Ling was dressing up, Ningmeng inadvertently said, "Miao Ling, did you sleep outside last night?"

Miao Ling had no other thoughts, and replied: "Yes, Miss loves to kick the quilt when she sleeps, and this habit is still maintained when she grows up. However, the slave and maid came in twice last night and the lady didn't kick the quilt. "

Ning Meng naturally believed Miao Ling's words, but she also believed in her own feelings.

During the lunch break in the afternoon, Ningmeng lay on the bed, sleeping with her eyes closed.

But she waited for half an hour, and the cold feeling never appeared.

However, after Ningmeng fell asleep at night, the feeling of being restrained by the cold appeared again.

Ningmeng had another night of being crushed under her body by a big cat.

Thinking of the host she had never sensed, Ningmeng was full of doubts.

While staying alone in the room, Ningmeng faced the empty room and said, "Host, is that you?"

no respond.

There is no sound.

It was as if she was really the only person in this room.

But Ningmeng was not discouraged, she pulled out the 001 lying dead in her mind: "Is the host here?"

Although 001 has its own professional ethics, there are restrictions on the help of Ningmeng and Qiyu in the mission world, but this problem of Ningmeng does not violate its professional treaty.

001, [Yes. 】

The idea was confirmed, and Ningmeng breathed a sigh of relief, "Then why is he here with me? What about the body he wants to integrate in this world?"

【The body is still weak, he will come to you to take a walk to relieve boredom, and when he can merge, I will send him there as soon as possible. 】

Ningmeng: "...Alright."

Knowing that the ghost hiding in the dark was Qi Yu, Ningmeng relaxed a lot.

As long as it is Qi Yu...no matter what she does to her, she is willing.

When I went to bed at night, when Ningmeng was half dreaming and half awake, as expected, the feeling of coldness as if being wrapped in tidal water came again.

Ningmeng wanted to open her eyes, but like every night before, she was conscious, but she couldn't open her eyes.

Ningmeng closed her eyes and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

So Ningmeng didn't notice, but within a few days, the chill that had originally covered her body had gradually become phantom from the initial invisible, and the shallow black mist slowly outlined the appearance of a human shape.

He hugged Ningmeng tightly in his arms, even if there was only one black shadow, he could feel his deep possessive desire for her from his posture that tightly closed the two of them together.

Ningmeng was awakened by Miao Ling's exclamation the next day.

Ningmeng opened her eyes, sat up from the bed, and asked outside: "Miao Ling, what's the matter?"

"Miss, it's okay, you slept with you." Miao Ling's voice was a little faint.

Ningmeng wasn't talking, she slowly put on her clothes while holding one side.

It wasn't until a while before Miao Ling came in from outside.

Ningmeng was already dressed at this time, watching Miao Ling come in and sitting in front of the dressing table.

When combing Ningmeng's hair, Miao Ling was obviously absent-minded.

Ningmeng asked, "What happened just now?"

Miao Ling gave Ningmeng's hand combing her hair: "When the slave girl went to the wood room to get firewood, I saw a man in the corner of the yard. But don't be afraid, Miss, that man has been **** by Mother Tao."

the man……

Ning Meng was silent.

Isn't it the second prince Qin Jin...

After Miao Ling combed her hair, Ningmeng asked Miao Ling to take her to the chaifang for a look.

The man who was **** by Mother Tao's five-flowers and a piece of rag was stuffed in his mouth was really the second prince Qin Jin.

"Miao Ling, why did you bring the young lady here? Miss, you go back to the room, and the old slave will take him out later." Mother Tao appeared from outside the house.

"What will Grandma do with him?" Ningmeng asked, turning around to look at Grandma Tao.

"Naturally, it was sent to the government." Mother Tao responded. Every day at night, the gate of their yard was closed tightly. After spotting the man who had fainted in the corner this morning, Mother Tao found that There is no trace of the door being opened, apparently he came in over the wall last night.

This yard is surrounded by a high wall, and if there is no one with a little bit of skill, it would be impossible to get in at all.

Not to mention that this man still had stab wounds on his body, he was chased and killed by his enemies.

Mother Tao didn't want to cause trouble, but she didn't want to let the tiger return to the mountain either, so it was most appropriate to leave it to the government.