Mo Lingwei's eyes were dark.
He was holding a long sword dripping with blood, and the blade scraped across the stone slab inch by inch, making a rustling sound.
Until he walked calmly and walked around the corner.
The first thing I saw was the little figure lying in the cell.
Shen Ningning fell to the ground, as if she had fainted.
Not far from her, Aunt Qin looked crazy. She grabbed the dying jailer and slammed his head against the wall!
Once,
twice,
a dagger was inserted into the jailer's chest. He stretched out his bloody hand and grabbed Aunt Qin's arm tightly.
"You are mistaken, I... am not Shen Ningning..."
Aunt Qin's eyes were splitting, and she smiled ferociously: "You still want to lie to me? You must be a monster and want to kill me. Do you think I am easy to mess with?"
She said, increasing the force on her hand.
In one fell swoop, he knocked the jailer's head apart.
Blood splattered everywhere.
There was a "bang" sound -
Mo Lingwei kicked open the cell door.
He walked quickly towards Shen Ningning, bent down and picked her up.
The little guy's black hair swept across his cheek, revealing a white and beautiful little face.
There were no injuries on her body, but her watery eyes were closed tightly, and she didn't know what happened.
Mo Lingwei immediately carried her out.
Aunt Qin suddenly let go of the jailer, rushed over with both hands, and hugged Mo Lingwei's black boots.
"Who are you! Are you and Shen Ningning in the same group? I'm going to kill you all!" She looked crazy and her eyes had lost consciousness.
Mo Lingwei kicked her in the heart, sending Aunt Qin flying into the wall beside her until she vomited a mouthful of blood.
The Imperial Guards who came from behind rushed into the cell at this time.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince! Are you okay?"
"Take this crazy woman into custody and torture her." Mo Lingwei ordered in a cold voice and quickly left the government office with Shen Ningning in his arms.
He took her directly back to the palace.
Everyone in Zichen Palace witnessed with their own eyes that His Highness the Crown Prince returned with a little girl in his arms.
Mo Lingwei placed Shen Ningning directly on his couch.
The eunuch followed closely, with a surprised look on his face: "Your Highness, this is..."
"Go and send the imperial doctor, don't talk nonsense." Mo Lingwei urged in a cold voice.
The eunuch was about to go out in a hurry: "Yes..."
"Wait a minute." Mo Lingwei called out to him: "Call two more medical ladies over."
"As you command." The eunuch ran out.
Mo Lingwei glanced at Shen Ningning's fair and tender face.
He pursed his thin lips and said, "I'm just helping you, not taking advantage of you. Don't blame me when you wake up."
After that, he stretched out his hand and lifted up Shen Ningning's skirt.
Mo Lingwei tilted his head as much as possible and used his peripheral vision to identify.
Sure enough, Shen Ningning was still the same as before, tying the Ruyi that was so important to her around her waist.
When the medical girl came in to check her, Mo Lingwei put her Ruyi away in advance.
At this time, two imperial doctors and medical women arrived.
Mo Lingwei immediately exited the inner room and ordered the doctor to check her whole body for any injuries.
The doctor woman looked at it carefully and then said: "Your Highness, this little girl has no external injuries."
Mo Lingwei stood behind the screen with his hands behind his hands, frowning and frowning.
"Then why haven't you woken up? Doctor, go and have a look."
"Yes."
The two doctors came in and took a pulse before coming to a conclusion.
"She must be frightened and has symptoms of fever. I'll just give this little girl some medicine to calm her nerves."
Mo Lingwei nodded slightly, and after giving permission, the doctors withdrew.
At this moment, Shen Ningning on the bed was talking nonsense uneasily -
"Aunt... don't bully me..."
Mo Lingwei walked to the bed and saw that she seemed to be dreaming of something very scary.
A pair of tightly closed watery eyes, long eyelashes curled up and slender, but tears slowly oozed out.
Due to the fever, patches of red clouds rose up on his face, making his palm-sized face look pitiful.
Mo Lingwei sat down and said in a deep voice, "I'll ask someone to cripple her hand, so she won't dare to hit you again." I don't know if this sentence had an effect, but Shen Ningning stopped talking nonsense.
She hugged the quilt and frowned uneasily.
The eunuch said cautiously at the door: "Your Highness, the emperor has just sent someone to ask you to go back to the Temple of Heaven. He said that the sacrifice is not over yet..."
Mo Lingwei glanced coldly: "Tell your father that I will not go back."
The eunuch He was speechless for a moment, because of the prince's temper, he did not dare to persuade him.
On the other side of the Temple of Heaven, the wizard rang the bell and danced until his voice became hoarse.
Many ministers were dizzy from the sun and fell down one after another.
The emperor was still kneeling on the Temple of Heaven.
He sincerely prayed for rain, hoping that God would send down rain to help his son recover from his strange illness as soon as possible.
The imperial master kept reciting scriptures: "God is above..."
in a trance.
In Shen Ningning's dream, she vaguely heard many people talking in her ears.
I couldn't hear clearly at first, I could only hear their whispers.
Soon, she heard countless people saying two words -
praying for rain.
The little guy's eyelids were heavy and he couldn't open them, and his thoughts began to wander along with the shouting people.
The weather is hot and the ground is parched. It would be nice if it rained.
The strange sound of ringing bells, the urgent buzzing of cicadas, and countless voices praying for rain came together.
It touched Shen Ningning's heart.
Her voice was waxy, and she couldn't help but say: "Let it rain..."
Mo Lingwei, who was guarding her bedside, heard the movement, put down the book in his hand, and leaned to her lips to listen: "What?"
Shen Ningning murmured : "If it rains... it will be fine if it rains..."
Mo Lingwei raised his eyebrows slightly.
He had just fed Shen Ningning some soothing medicine, why was she still talking nonsense?
Just as he stretched out his palm to touch her forehead, testing the temperature, the light outside the window suddenly dimmed.
Before Mo Lingwei could react, a crackling sound followed!
The palace people outside the palace were ecstatic and shouted -
"It's raining! It's really raining!"
Mo Lingwei was startled.
He stood up suddenly and walked to the window.
I saw the pouring rain, just like water from a river pouring down from the sky, pouring into the mortal world!
Is it really raining?
His cold, thin black eyes were full of surprise.
Mo Lingwei even turned around and looked at the unconscious little man on the bed.
Shen Ningning didn't speak anymore.
On the Temple of Heaven.
The emperor raised his hands, almost crying and kneeling to thank heaven.
"Thank God for showing mercy, God bless the clouds, and the drought will be eliminated!"
The ministers were delighted.
After the carnival, the people from each family quickly took out pots and pans to collect water.
This rain lasted for a full hour!
By evening, the rain stopped.
Mo Lingwei was bending down and looking at Shen Ningning, who was sleeping soundly on the bed.
"Why aren't you awake yet?"
As soon as he finished saying this, the little guy's long eyelashes fluttered twice like a butterfly's wings.
After a moment, she opened a pair of sleepy eyes that were moist and empty.
Mo Lingwei immediately sat up straight and coughed slightly: "Are you awake?"
Shen Ningning blinked and looked around.
Finally, her eyes fell on Mo Lingwei beside the bed.
"Why did you see your brother?" the little guy's voice was soft and confused: "Am I still dreaming?"
Mo Lingwei saw that her eyes were filled with tears.
He couldn't help but sneered slightly.
"You weren't dreaming, Shen Ningning, I've been looking for you."