Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year - Chapter 650 Nothing is enough
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Xie Mingxu and Xie Ming’an stepped forward one after another.
“Mother.”
Shen Siyi walked forward with a smile, and then, before the two brothers could react, he reached out and grabbed their ears.
“Ouch!” Xie Mingan jumped to his feet again, shouting in pain and yelling: “Mom! What happened again?”
“You have the nerve to ask me? Your sister has just gotten married, and today is only the second day. Why are you two here making trouble? Come back with me.”
Shen Shenyi dragged the two of them, but the two brothers did not dare to resist, and followed step by step despite the pain.
Xie Ming’an retorted unconvinced: “Mom! We just came to visit my sister. We were afraid that she would be too tired from the complicated wedding yesterday. You see, she is indeed tired. It’s already afternoon, and she and His Royal Highness haven’t gotten up yet.”
Shen Siyi suddenly stopped and turned to look at them, scanning his eyes back and forth.
“Did you two never like any girl?”
Xie Mingxu and Xie Ming’an looked at each other, and Xie Mingxu was the first to look away.
“Mom, I am different from stupid people like my second brother.”
“Who are you calling a fool!” Xie Mingan jumped up angrily.
Xie Mingxu still looked calm: “I know why my sister got up so late.”
Shen Siyi pursed her lips: “You know, you still bring your second brother to do mischief?”
“My sister must have been chatting with His Highness the Crown Prince until midnight last night, so she got up late.” Xie Mingxu spoke with certainty in a serious tone.
Shen Siyi’s eyes widened, looking at Xie Mingxu’s expression, he looked serious.
Obviously, he didn’t think there was anything wrong with what he said, and he looked like he was analyzing it carefully.
“Brother is right,” Xie Mingan thought of this and had no doubt that Xie Mingxu might be wrong: “Ning Ning usually has such a good relationship with the prince. Occasionally they can spend a night together, and they have to chat until they forget about it.”
The more Xie Mingxu talked, the more he felt the need to visit Shen Ningning before leaving.
“Mom, as my sister’s second brother, I have to tell her to take care of her health, especially His Royal Highness. I think he can’t make the decision at all and will listen to my sister in everything.”
Shen Siyi looked at his two stupid sons, feeling really helpless!
In her absence, her husband Xie Suzhi’s way of teaching his children must be very straightforward and rough.
According to common sense, when a young master from a wealthy family is twelve or thirteen years old, he will find a maid to live with him according to his own wishes.
Just to learn more about that kind of thing.
But Xie Suzhi himself kept himself clean, and the two sons he raised naturally never liked women.
Not only the father and son, but also Xu Jingxi were like this.
Shen Siyi looked at them helplessly: “Your sister is indeed tired, but it’s not as you mistakenly think. It’s because she wants to find a way with His Highness the Crown Prince to add a grandson to the Emperor. Do you understand? “
Xie Mingxu suddenly froze, and when he realized it, he almost forgot that he had seen other people’s bridal chambers before and heard about Hua Zhu Ye.
But he couldn’t adapt to thinking about Shen Ningning and Mo Lingwei so much, because in Xie Mingxu’s heart, they were still eight or nine-year-old children!
However, the fact is that Shen Ningning is over seventeen and Mo Lingwei is over twenty.
Seeing that Xie Mingxu understood, Shen Shenyi said in a good voice: “So you think about it, if you stay and keep asking to meet, will Ning Ning feel embarrassed?”
“Besides, as a newlywed, there will be a lot of things to do, so don’t make any trouble and come home with me.”
This time, Xie Mingxu did not resist and followed his mother decisively and obediently.
Xie Ming’an was still confused. He looked at Xie Mingxu: “Brother, do you understand? Why don’t I understand? What on earth are my sister and the others busy with?”
Xie Mingxu glanced at him and said in a serious tone: “You’ve never eaten pork, you’ve never seen pigs running, how could you not even hear about it? Hua Zhuye, think about it for yourself, what’s going on!”
As he said this, he and Shen Siyi quickly left the palace and walked away.
Xie Mingan stood there and touched his head, thinking carefully: “Hua Zhuye… Brother, mother, wait for me, please explain clearly what Hua Zhuye has to do with me, and what does it have to do with my sister being tired.”
He learned to work with corpses since he was a child, and later went to Dali Temple and followed the former Minister of Dali Temple. He opened his eyes every day to investigate the case, and closed his eyes to think about the details of the case.
Xie Mingan is more stupid than Xie Mingxu.
Not long after they left, the main courtyard where Shen Ningning and the others lived finally opened the door.
The waiting maids filed in holding trays for washing.
Shen Ningning’s black hair was spread around the side of her face and fell softly on her chest. The milky white pajamas revealed the pink spots on her cheeks.
She sat in front of the mirror and let the palace maid wash and dress her up. Mo Lingwei was changing clothes behind a screen not far away, looking up at Shen Ningning from time to time.
Even after holding it and watching it all night, I still felt that it was never the same no matter how I looked at it.
Shen Ningning’s peripheral vision looked through the mirror at the corner of the bed reflected inside.
The mahogany dragon and phoenix couch she and Mo Lingwei shared was beautifully carved and very spacious, but Shen Ningning clearly remembered that last night, it felt cramped no matter how hard she lay.
Mo Lingwei will always be by her side and body.
I saw the palace maid taking away the messy bedding, the messy coverlet, and a pillow that was torn inexplicably.
Shen Ningning’s cheeks were hot and her earlobes were as red as cherry.
Mo Lingwei’s voice came from behind the screen: “Madam, come here and help me.”
Shen Ningning came to her senses: “What’s wrong?”
Mo Lingwei pointed to his belt: “I want you to wear it.”
The person who helped him dress was a little palace maid. Mo Lingwei was very conscious about avoiding it, so he asked Shen Ningning to come over and help.
Shen Ningning walked around the screen, holding a richly patterned belt inlaid with purple gems in her hand, thinking about it while muttering: “I haven’t worn it before.”
As she was talking, she was suddenly hugged by Mo Lingwei.
Shen Ningning was startled when she heard Mo Lingwei’s hot breath, exactly like last night.
Although the two of them had done the most intimate things last night, she still blushed uncontrollably.
“You, what are you doing…” Her voice was delicate and low.
“It’s not enough, what should I do?”
“What’s not enough?”
“What do you think?” he asked back, with a meaningful chuckle.
There was no explanation, but Shen Ningning suddenly understood.
She quickly pushed Mo Lingwei away with a blushing face, turned her back, and hesitated angrily: “Stop making a fuss, don’t we still have to… pay tribute to our father?”
It was really embarrassing to say that Shen Ningning had heard that to greet the emperor, he had to serve tea early in the morning.
And she slept until this point!
The main thing to blame was Mo Lingwei. Every time she woke up, he would hug her over. After the entanglement, the two of them got tired and naturally fell asleep together.
But every time Shen Ningning wanted to stay, he dragged her back again.
Shen Ningning suspected that Mo Lingwei also had a fairyland, otherwise where would his endless energy come from?