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Chapter 141 Mid-Autumn Festival(1/2)

As soon as he heard the prince's name, the little guy raised his head and looked forward to it.

Old Master Wang hurriedly asked: "After you finish speaking, what did His Highness the Crown Prince explain?!"

The concierge knelt on the ground and said: "I heard that the debt that Yuan Wai embezzled during his lifetime was mortgaged with our oil mill!"

"There are many officers and soldiers outside at the moment. They have surrounded our house and want you to hand over all the land deeds of the oil mill to pay off the debt."

When Du Yuanwai was still alive, he had some money because of his quick mind, and he was also a son-in-law.

Therefore, Mr. Wang handed the seal of the oil shop to him and kept it for a while.

Unexpectedly, Du Yuanwai actually used the oil mill to pay off the debt!

The concierge emphasized tremblingly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that he personally supervised this matter and must let us hand over the things within half a stick of incense, otherwise... the nine tribes will be implicated."

After hearing these words, Mr. Wang, who was so stimulated, suddenly fainted.

"father--!"

"Old lady, old lady!"

All the guests present were in an uproar, and the scene was extremely noisy.

At this time, a column of the prince's personal soldiers entered, ignoring the commotion in Wang's mansion.

They walked straight to Shen Ningning and cupped their hands: "Village Master, His Highness is waiting for you outside."

The little guy stood up and patted his skirt: "I know, I happened to be full. Grandma, let's go."

She supported her grandma and walked out, followed by Chen Ye and Jiang Zhi.

Wang Cuizhi shouted anxiously: "Stop them, we can't let them leave like this!"

However, who would dare to act recklessly in front of the crown prince's personal guards?

I could only watch helplessly as Shen Ningning and Grandma Qin left.

When I got outside, I saw a gorgeous carriage parked at the door.

A slender palm wearing a Buddhist bead opened the curtain, and Mo Lingwei's black eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

He looked at Shen Ningning: "Have you vented your anger? If it's not enough, I will accompany you in and kill again to your heart's content."

The little guy shook his head quickly: "That's enough! Today, I mainly accompany grandma."

Mo Lingwei chuckled: "Get in the car and take you back."

Waiting to take the carriage on the way back to Langshan.

Mo Lingwei took the initiative and said to Grandma Qin: "Qin Gaozheng was working as a gang leader at the border and was suddenly recalled. It will take some time to travel. When he arrives, he will end up with the same fate as Qin Fangmei. Don't worry, old lady."

Grandma Qin showed a sad smile: "Your Highness is laughing at the ugly house of common women, eh..."

Shen Ningning hugged her grandma's arm and acted coquettishly: "Grandma, don't be sad, you will still have me in the future!"

Grandma Qin stroked the little guy's black hair happily.

"Fortunately, grandma has you." The child she brought back because of her kind thoughts actually became her real support!

Thinking of this, Grandma Qin became serious and wanted to kneel down to Mo Lingwei.

Mo Lingwei immediately stopped her: "Old Madam, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly. It's not allowed to be so polite."

Grandma Qin said seriously: "Your Highness, Ning Ning is a good child. Folk women have always believed that her biological parents are still alive."

"You are very capable and powerful. This woman would like to ask your help to find Ning Ning's parents."

Shen Ningning said quickly: "Brother has helped me before."

Mo Lingwei also nodded: "I'm looking, but there's no news yet."

His people even found their way to the north.

At present, we only know that Shen Ningning’s mother gave birth to her in Feihua Alley in the capital.

But his whereabouts since then were as if all traces had been erased by an invisible hand.

No one knows where that family went after that.

So it's very troublesome to find.

But Mo Lingwei didn't give up, he knew that Shen Ningning was waiting.

Grandma Qin nodded and breathed a sigh of relief: "Since His Highness is concerned, there should be good news about this matter soon."

Shen Ningning rubbed her little head on the back of her grandma's hand.

"Grandma, when I find my parents, I will take you over and let us live together!"

Grandma Qin smiled and nodded with kind eyes.

Arrive at Wolf Mountain.

Grandma Qin got off the carriage first.

Shen Ningning was about to leave, but Mo Lingwei grabbed her wrist.

"This is for you." He handed over a baggage.

"What is it?" The little guy curiously opened a corner and found that it was the fabric of clothes, which was shiny and red-gold.

Mo Ling smiled dangerously: "Before the palace banquet starts tomorrow, I will pick you up and take you to a place. Remember to change into clothes in advance. She likes this color."

Shen Ningning blinked her big eyes.

Although he didn't know who the "she" Mo Lingwei mentioned was, the little guy nodded and agreed.

That night.

Shen Ningning sat hard in the yard, kneading flour while looking at the full moon.

Those two little hands were chubby and lined with snow-white dough, like two meat balls.

"Hey..." She imitated her grandma and worked hard to knead the dough.

Accidentally, he sneeze twice, and the flour flew up, covering his face and the tip of his nose.

The Black Wolf King immediately walked over and wanted to help her lick her clean.

The little guy laughed so hard that his little face hid again and again.

"Langlang, we will enter the palace together tomorrow. There will be a lot of people there. Don't run around and follow me closely. Do you understand?"

The Black Wolf King howled and nodded, turned to look at the wolves behind him, and gave the same explanation.

Bite is not allowed, but if someone bullies their little baby Ning Ning, bite them first.

The wolves howled at the moon to show that they remembered.

Only the little white wolf came out from the shadow of the tree.

It has a gentle personality but is somewhat lonely and not very affectionate.

I have more respect for Shen Ningning.

I saw it walking to Shen Ningning's feet, lying down and howling twice.

The little guy understood what it said.

"Xiao Bai, you said you don't want to enter the palace? Why? Everyone will go tomorrow and you will look after the house alone. How boring!"

The little white wolf put his paw on his nose to show that he was not interested.

Wolf Si came over and whispered quietly into Shen Ningning's ear. After speaking, he even licked the little guy's soft face.

It said that the little white wolf didn't like people. It seemed that the wolf pack it was in before was hurt by a group of people.

Therefore, the little white wolf is very repulsive towards people, and can even be said to be filled with hatred.

Except Shen Ningning and Grandma Qin.

In this case, the little guy doesn't force it.

"Okay, then you won't go. I'm afraid you'll be bored at home. I'll ask grandma to prepare something delicious for you."

"Two braised fish, a pot of sauced bones, four pounds of pig's trotters, and six red fruits, are they enough?"

The little white wolf was flattered and quickly rubbed his head on the instep of Shen Ningning to express his satisfaction and contentment.

Shen Ningning giggled, stretched out her chubby hands, bent down and held the little white wolf in her arms.

"Xiaobai~ If you follow me from now on, I won't let others hurt you again!"

the next day.

The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the palace was held in the evening, but at noon, Shen Ningning couldn't wait to change into clothes.

It turned out that the dress Mo Lingwei gave her was actually a red and gold skirt.

Grandma Qin was very worried: "Red gold... is usually worn by nobles and nobles. Ning Ning, will you be punished for doing this?"

There was hesitation on Shen Ningning's chubby little face.

But she really likes such an elegant skirt, with butterflies embroidered with gold thread on the skirt.
To be continued...
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