Thrown Into the Wolf's Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year Chapter 177

Tanxiang said: "The second lady heard about the situation with the young master and was really worried, so she sent me over to ask."

 “How is that, that little girl, is she feeling better?”

The maid sighed: "How can she get better so quickly? It's the plague. The young master and the miracle doctor didn't sleep last night. They took turns giving her acupuncture, but it was useless."

Sanxiang covered her lips in fear: "Is it so serious? It's really **** the young master. This plague is not only fatal, it's also contagious."

“If the eldest young master is infected and goes to the palace to harm the emperor, I can't even imagine that our Xie family will definitely be implicated and convicted, but what should we do?”

The maid hissed: "Stop talking, why is it so serious?"

“The eldest young master locked himself in a side courtyard for two or three days, and only entered the palace after making sure everything was fine.”

Tanxiang shook his head and said helplessly: "The young master is really too responsible. He knows that he can't be cured, but he still wants to stay."

"Once he is infected with the plague, his bright future will be... Hey, okay, I won't tell you anymore. Since there is nothing wrong, I will go back and tell the second lady."

 The doorway returned to silence.

 Shen Ningning was in the room, staring at the top of the bed tent with her haggard black eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.

 It turns out she had the plague!

 She can no longer stay and harm her brother until he is healed.

 Brother is so good, so he must not get sick because of her.

 After a stick of incense.

The maid outside wore a veil and came in to wait for Shen Ningning to drink the medicine.

 The little guy suddenly said sweetly: "Sister, I want to drink porridge."

Seeing her tenderness and pitifulness, the maid hurriedly said: "Okay, then I will go and tell the kitchen and you can lie down for a while."

 After she left, Shen Ningning forced herself to sit up.

 The little guy left a note, weakly supported the wall, and moved out step by step.

She was breathing hard, and her head felt as dizzy as if a stone was tied to it.

 Fortunately, after drinking the spiritual spring water, my legs and feet still have some strength.

 It is noon time.

Most people are resting and not busy in the courtyard.

Shen Ningning supported the wall and slowly moved to the door.

 Seen by the concierge.

 “Miss, why are you out?”

 “I want to go home, I already told my brother.” The little guy explained with a smile.

 Looking at her pale face and bloodless lips, the concierge was a little suspicious.

“Did you really tell the young master?”

 Shen Ningning nodded.

 She left a note.

Hence, the concierge could not stop her and could only watch her walk out of Xie's Mansion with difficulty.

At this time, at the corner of the corridor behind them, Xie Yuanjiu and her maid were standing there, watching everything.

She pursed her pink lips, and there was a hint of satisfaction in her eyes.

 After leaving Xie's Mansion, Shen Ningning walked alone in the long alley.

The road that usually seemed so ordinary to her now seemed as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Especially now, every time she took a step, her heart felt uncomfortable and suffocated, and she began to breathe rapidly.

 The little face is also as pale as paper due to difficulty in breathing.

 “Wow—” the wind sounded from above.

Shen Ningning still had time to look up curiously.

I saw a little swallow of a paper kite, floating carefree in the blue sky.

 The autumn wind blows, bringing with it a sense of tranquility.

Shen Ningning showed a weak smile. She really likes autumn. When she recovers from her illness, she will fly kites with her brother and brother.

Sudden!

Shen Ningning felt weak in her hands and feet, and when she reacted, she had already fallen heavily to the ground.

 She struggled, but couldn't get up.

 Shortness of breath, swelling feeling as if spreading to throat.

 The pain is like a dying fish, gasping for breath but unable to get any help.

Shen Ningning's dark eyes became dull, and she felt a little panic deep in her heart.

 What if she dies, grandma, wolf wolf?

At this moment, a carriage suddenly broke into her line of sight and stopped in front of Shen Ningning.

 A figure rushed down from the carriage.

 She heard all the sounds as if they were separated by a layer of fog, and could feel that the other person was calling her name anxiously. Until the man came to her in a hurry.

The little guy first saw the horned dragon soaring in the clouds and mist on the corner of his robe.

 “Shen Ningning, Shen Ningning!” His voice finally became clear.

 The next second, he was holding him tightly in his arms: "Shen Ningning!"

 It is Mo Lingwei.

 His appearance came into her eyes clearly.

 “Brother, I feel dizzy.” She said weakly.

Mo Lingwei had just recovered from a serious illness, and his face was still a little pale, but he didn't care so much and hurriedly picked up Shen Ningning and got into the carriage.

And urged the coachman sharply: "Go to Langshan, hurry!"

Although he didn't know what happened to Shen Ningning, Mo Lingwei remembered that spring water could cure many difficult and complicated diseases.

 The carriage arrived at the foot of Langshan Mountain, but stopped because there was no road.

Mo Lingwei couldn't help but hug Shen Ningning out of the carriage and ran quickly into the mountain.

Wu Fang, the bodyguard, hurriedly shouted: "Your Highness, you have just recovered from a serious illness..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Lingwei had disappeared.

On the way, Mo Lingwei tripped over a bulging tree vine.

He fell to his knees **** the ground, but his hands immediately hugged the unconscious Shen Ningning tightly to prevent her from being knocked down in the slightest.

Mo Lingwei's eyes were dark, and he endured the severe pain in his knees, gritted his teeth and stood up.

 He raised his voice and shouted: "Black Wolf King, come out, Shen Ningning is sick!"

Now Mo Lingwei has to race against time. His legs alone are not as fast as the Black Wolf King.

Mo Lingwei ran forward and shouted. After a while, a huge black shadow rushed in front of him like the wind.

Seeing the unconscious Shen Ningning, the Black Wolf King roared angrily.

Mo Lingwei put the little one on its back: "Put her into the spring water, quickly."

 The Black Wolf King left like a bolt of lightning.

By the time Mo Lingwei found Shen Ningning's mansion in the mountains, the little guy was already soaking in the lotus pond.

Grandma Qin lay down by the pool with tears in her eyes: "What happened to my Ning Ning? Wasn't she fine when she went out?"

Black Wolf King turned his head and glanced at Mo Lingwei, and shouted at Grandma Qin in a low voice.

 Grandma Qin was reminded and turned around to look, and was startled.

Mo Lingwei's left leg was covered in blood below the knee, dyeing his white boots crimson red.

“Child, you are also injured. Come in quickly and I will treat your wound.” In desperation, Grandma Qin even forgot to call the prince.

Mo Lingwei moved to the edge of the pool: "I'm here to guard her and won't go anywhere else."

Grandma Qin had no choice but to bring over the medicine box.

Mo Lingwei had a barb under his knee. When he pulled it out, he didn't even frown. He only frowned and looked at Shen Ningning worriedly.

 The little guy's face was originally very pale, but after soaking in the lotus pond for a while, he finally regained some color.

 Just still unconscious.

Grandma Qin treated Mo Lingwei's wound and asked him to soak his left leg in the pool.

at the same time.

 The Xie Mansion is in chaos.

 Sima Han, the miracle doctor, was spinning back and forth anxiously.

"Where is she? A living person, someone who is so seriously ill. You told me that she walked out on her own?"

“Do you know that people infected with the plague cannot move around casually, otherwise the blood will surge up and they will suffocate and die!”

 The concierge and the maid lowered their heads, their faces frightened and pale.

Xie Mingxu on the side was holding the note left by Shen Ningning in his hand.

 It says -

　　　Brother, I'm going home for treatment. You need to be well. 】

Xie Mingxu closed his eyes. Just when Sima Han thought he accepted this fact, Xie Mingxu suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist.

 The sword pointed directly at the porter's neck.

"Why did you let her out of the house? How dare you without my order?" He gritted his teeth, and his deep eyes seemed to be condensed with black flames.

Xie Yuanjiu, who had just walked to the door, froze when she heard these words.

 She couldn't believe what she was hearing.

The eldest brother Xie Mingxu has always been calm and self-possessed, and he can remain calm despite the collapse of Mount Tai.

 But now, it seems that he is going crazy because of Shen Ningning's disappearance!

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