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Chapter 22 Shen Ningning, is leaving?(1/2)

In the darkness, the young prince Mo Lingwei was wearing a scarlet robe and a red gold crown.

Bo Jun's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

The sitting posture is casual and the aura is noble.

He had the most ruthless expression, but in his left hand holding the teacup hung a string of Buddhist beads that the emperor personally begged for him.

Mo Lingwei's eyes were cold.

"Keep fighting."

The two prince's personal guards armed with long whips immediately started fighting again.

The housekeeper let out a scream.

Chen Shaobei stood behind the prince for a while and finally couldn't help himself.

"Your Highness, the housekeeper really doesn't know anything. If he knew that the little girl was here to find you, he would definitely not drive her away."

Mo Lingwei raised his eyes, his eyes dark and cold.

"After I returned to the palace, I had so many trivial matters that I forgot to tell you."

When he said this, he raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows.

I wonder if Shen Ningning encountered something difficult when she came to see him.

But when he heard about it, the housekeeper had her thrown out.

Mo Lingwei felt that he should vent his anger on Shen Ningning.

She is already very pitiful.

Everyone is bullying her.

Chen Shaobei watched the housekeeper being beaten, and gradually he couldn't even cry out in pain.

He added: "If His Highness the Crown Prince is worried, why don't I accompany His Highness to visit the place where the little girl lives tomorrow?"

Mo Lingwei had this intention.

If Shen Ningning had something urgent to ask him for help, he would lend a helping hand.

So, he ordered: "Stop."

The butler finally didn't have to be whipped.

Mo Lingwei stood up and walked past him.

And he left a sentence: "This beating is to hope that you will develop eyesight. If she comes to the Zhennan General's Mansion in the future, treat her well as if she were an offering."

With that said, Mo Lingwei left with a line of cavalry.

The next day.

Mo Lingwei and Chen Shaobei rode in a carriage and drove straight to Langshan Mountain with a column of personal guards leading the way.

Arrive at the foot of the mountain.

Chen Shaobei got off the carriage and looked around with blank eyes.

He saw Mo Lingwei walking up the mountain on a familiar road.

He followed immediately.

"Your Highness, are you sure you can save your little girl and live in the mountains?"

"Well," Mo Lingwei responded coldly: "She was bullied by her family and had nowhere to live, so she could only live in a cave with the wolves."

"So, the housekeeper threw her out, and everyone bullied her and stepped on her. Do you think she is pitiful?"

Chen Shaobei:......

Before he could say anything, the prince came to protect him first.

He didn’t say that the little girl was not pitiful!

However, when the two of them walked closer to the wolf's den.

Mo Lingwei called out first: "Shen Ningning."

There were only insects chirping around, but no one responded.

Mo Lingwei frowned slightly.

He climbed up the slope.

But I saw that the wolf's den was empty!

The traces of cooking over a fire have long since become old.

Chen Shaobei climbed up with great effort, took a look and said, "Is there anyone?"

Mo Lingwei didn't answer, turned around and walked out of the wolf's den, going to the spiritual spring behind to check.

pity!

The green woods and clear blue springs that he had seen were all missing.

The spring has dried up, and the surrounding trees have withered and lost their original green color.

The calm darkness in Mo Lingwei's eyes finally seemed strange.

He searched around for a long time.

Even, a cold voice shouted: "Shen Ningning!"

There has been no response.

Chen Shaobei led people around the area.

Not only was there no trace of human activity, there was not even a wolf.

He returned to Mo Lingwei.

"It seems that she should leave. Wolves are wary by nature and will not live in one place forever."

After hearing this, Mo Lingwei's eyes were as dark as thick ink.

The long and dense eyelashes cast a layer of shadow on his eyelids.

Shen Ningning, are you leaving?

He couldn't help but return to the wolf's den again.

Looking at the wall, the name he carved was still there.

Shen Ningning's soft voice seemed to rise again in my ears——

"Brother, is this another way of writing Polygonum multiflorum?"

And she was serious about learning to write his name in the palm of her hand, as if it was engraved in her memory.

As long as Mo Lingwei closes his eyes, he can clearly appear before his eyes.

It's a disaster year.

Why is she running around?

If you go to other places, can you survive?

Chen Shaobei saw Mo Lingwei's expression turned cold and his eyes were cold.

He couldn't help but comfort him: "It's easy to check, just send people around..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Lingwei interrupted: "Forget it, no need."

He turned and left the wolf's den.

"I originally wanted to repay her kindness and thank her for saving my life, but since we have no chance to meet her, that's all."

On the way back, Chen Shaobei discovered that Mo Lingwei remained silent.

There seemed to be sadness in his eyes.

Night, East Palace.

Mo Lingwei tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

He closed his eyes.

They all look like Shen Ningning eating eggshells.

Mo Lingwei sat up suddenly.

He pressed his cold eyebrows and said with gritted teeth: "She doesn't even know how to peel eggs. Can she really survive outside?"

obviously.

He had forgotten that when he was injured, Shen Ningning could not only take care of him, but also support his grandma and the wolves on his own.

Mo Lingwei was no longer sleepy.

He sat there until it got dark.
To be continued...
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