Chapter 1533 The Little Palace Maid of the Mentally Retarded Prince (8)
He knew how much the queen wanted to kill him, and he couldn't let anyone see that he still had a sober side.
Even his face must not let people know that the scar is actually not that big.
Only the special potion coverage is so scary.
Because the disfigured former prince is even more reassuring than a lunatic former prince.
Such an ugly successor, no one will admit.
Ning Jiumo stretched out his hand to cover his ugly half of his face, his face twisted, he gritted his teeth and said to himself, "Don't have a good impression of others just because of a little bit of petty profit, idiot."
But he knew that scolding himself to death would be of no use.
Because once he's crazy, he can't control himself at all.
Ning Jiumo's mind began to be confused again, and everything in front of him was distorted and dark.
This made him curl up and shiver all the time. He tried to resist this crazy state, but in the end he failed.
Even if he has poured out those chronic poisons over the years, the time he is awake is getting longer and longer.
But he knew it wasn't enough, he still needed to find the antidote.
Ning Jiumo was full of unwillingness, so tiredly closed her eyes and fell asleep.
And Bai Weiwei still slept soundly.
Infinity has a sequelae, making the host more sleepy than usual.
So that after she is powerful, she has time to cultivate her body.
The system looked at the side quests, and then at the male protagonist who planned to strangle Bai Weiwei.
Look at Bai Weiwei, who sleeps like a pig.
It's really shit luck, the host is literally jumping on the edge of death repeatedly.
When it was just dawn, Bai Weiwei suddenly opened her eyes. She rubbed her eyes, not forgetting that she was a palace maid on this plane.
Even if Ning Jiomo is a fool.
She has set up a character design, and she can't change it easily.
The character of this plane is Ning Jiumo's mother, or the kind of worrying mother who cares from the beginning to the end.
Yesterday, the favorability level suddenly rose to ten.
It made her more firm about the correctness of her character.
So the White House girl got up early, and she first glanced at Ning Jiumo.
Ning Jiimo curled up into a ball, and the quilt fell to the ground.
Bai Weiwei picked up the quilt, covered him, and touched Ning Jiumo's face.
After making sure he didn't catch a cold, he put on the clogs and went out.
In the rainy season, it always rains every day.
There is a damp smell everywhere.
Ning Jiumo's bedding smelled musty, and so did her own.
This palace has no popularity and is no different from a haunted house.
Of course, fortunately, at least the house has not leaked.
But those windows were broken.
It's early spring, it's still cold, there's no quilt to dry with charcoal fire, even... when she opened Ning Jiumo's wardrobe.
Those clothes were bitten out of holes by mice.
Bai Weiwei sighed, "It's such a fool, what kind of life is this?"
She has already brought into the mentality of an old mother, seeing how miserable her "children" have been.
She really wiped away tears.
It was still raining, and it was impossible to dry the clothes and quilts, so she had to ask for the charcoal fire.
Everyone has it, but Ning Jiumo's share has been greedy.
Who made Ning Jiumo a fool?
Bai Weiwei held the oil-paper umbrella, and under the guidance of the system map, she successfully found the place where the charcoal fire was distributed.
Fortunately, the face of Bai Weiwei is very flattering, and she is born with a cute and innocent face that is endearing.
The little eunuch who distributed charcoal fire to her blushed a bit when he saw her, and secretly stuffed her with more charcoal.