Chapter 1580 The Little Palace Lady of the Mentally Retarded Prince (87)

Bai Weiwei didn't have any poison, and he didn't feel bad. Anyway, Ning Jiu Mo will definitely not come back for a while.

She can't go back and expose him to be stupid.

This is not to starve yourself.

So she picked up the tonic, and at first it was the soup, it was so stingy, not even the soup residue.

Bai Weiwei was disgusted and boring.

system:"……"

After drinking Bai Weiwei, I asked, "But what?"

System: "No poison, but the medicine, the hands and feet are soft spring **** medicine."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

System: "All the people in the palace know that you have a leg with the man, so the man is a little suggestive, the following people will prepare for him."

Bai Weiwei is a gift to prepare.

"You have to sell again."

White salted fish sighed helplessly.

System sales, "Or, buy a substitute sticker."

Bai Weiwei: "Is there a discount?"

System: "The discount is impossible, and it is impossible to discount it in a lifetime."

This stuff is selling well, and it is impossible to discount a hot sale.

Bai Weiwei: "Roll."

Several palace ladies came over and held Bai Weiwei, who started to have a soft fever. "Girl, bathe and change clothes."

Bai Weiwei was dragged away by the hands and feet and enjoyed a petal bath.

Then they were dragged into a big bed by the palace ladies, and the curtains of silver yarn fell around them.

She tried to shout: "All together?"

The system did not respond, and Bai Weiwei collapsed into a ball.

When she took a shower, the system was estimated to be blocked.

For Bai Weiwei, this medicine is actually not heavy and can bear.

Not the kind of magical drug that is not going to die.

If Ning Jiu Mo does not come back, she estimates that it will be almost medicinal to spread after two or three hours.

Therefore, Bai Weiwei's face was red and bright, leaning against the pillow and holding the quilt silently.

There was a sudden bang outside.

It is thunder.

Bai Weiwei is still counting sheep and does not care.

The violent rain came, and the dark weather made the house even less light.

Suddenly she heard the door open.

Bai Weiwei opened his eyes and tried to see who was coming through the curtain.

It should be Ning Jiu Mo, after all, the Royal Shura field is torn, as long as it is not tearing out human life.

Ning Jiu Mo should also come back to eat.

She is not only hot, but also hungry.

Just ate the soup for one night, which means nothing has been eaten.

One hand, gently open the curtain of the bed, the fingers are stained with rain, very pale.

Then Ning Jiu Mo appeared. He was in the rain, sitting on the edge of the bed, his face was white and bloodless.

With a pathological vulnerability.

He didn't seem to find himself more personal behind him.

"why?"

Ning Jiu Mo said softly.

He was shaking, "Why are you poisoning?"

He only knows today that the father who poisoned their mother and son turned out to be their father.

Ning Jiu ink trembled. "You have an antidote. You would rather give it to the Prince than to me. Are you really my father?"

Bai Weiwei rolled his eyes behind him.

Do not play the big brother.

When I first came in, I saw her, and my eyes were so clear.

And the dog emperor was not so embarrassed on the first day.

Ning Jiu Mo suddenly came to a father and son, and you betrayed my drama, it was awkward.

Of course, Bai Weiwei can't be seen in the same way.

After all, her information is from the system.

Ning Jiu Mo’s stance is definitely that she does not know these things.

So she came to play in front of her, and she was pitiful and sympathetic.

Ning Jiu ink played into the play, and the fake tears fell a few.

(End of this chapter)