Chapter 1537 The Little Palace Maid of the Mentally Retarded Prince (12)

She coaxed him like a child.

No impatience at all.

The way she smiled made Ning Jiumo stare blankly, and his face suddenly became hot, and he didn't dare to look at her for some reason.

He held the mung bean cake, then got up and ran to a corner of the door to squat.

This is the place he is most familiar with, and the place where he can feel at ease.

Seeing that he was scared away, Bai Weiwei was neither angry nor anxious.

It took Ning Jiumo only two days to give her a favorable impression of fifteen, which is considered to be a childish and kind-hearted man, so he can trust a stranger so much.

That's why he thought of guarding her, which is also a very natural thing.

She didn't chase after her either. She was too diligent, which would cause fool Ning's psychological burden.

So Bai Weiwei lowered her eyelashes and continued to mend his old clothes.

Her maid's clothes were hanging down at her feet, her body was petite, her waist was as thin as a green willow, her fingers were tugging at the thread, and his clothes were on her knees.

Ning Jiumo hugged his knees with both hands, and buried half of his face on his legs, revealing only two dark eyes like a young deer.

His confused mind did not understand what beauty was.

But it is still clear that she is different from others.

His nose smelled the smell of his clothes, the fragrance of saponin, which was very nice.

He sniffed his sleeve, and then thought of the smell on her body, the faint fragrance, which was a little different from his.

Smells better.

Ning Jiomo's face was even redder, and he didn't dare to look at her.

I feel weird.

But he couldn't help but look up, wanting to keep looking at her.

Just looking up, she saw Bai Weiwei turn her face, her eyes were on his.

She even smiled at him.

Ning Jiumo's body trembled, and he immediately shrank himself into a quail, feeling a little guilty.

Then he thought of something, and immediately stuffed the mung bean cake in his hand into his sleeve.

On the mung bean cake is her handkerchief, which is as fragrant as hers.

Bai Weiwei sewed her clothes and saw Ning Jiimo still huddled in the corner.

She was sure that Ning Jiomo was definitely not a lunatic.

But a fool.

Stupid, no attack power at all.

It was so pitiful that even she could bully him to death.

If he was really crazy, he couldn't be so quiet.

Is there still little news about madmen taking knives and slashing people in the street?

Bai Weiwei packed up her clothes, then walked carefully to Ning Jiumo, lowered her head and said, "Your Highness, let's play with a kite, we haven't finished tying the kite yesterday."

Ning Jiumo's eyes lit up, he hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out and placed it lightly on her palm.

Bai Weiwei held back her laughter, this is a three-year-old with an IQ.

There is basically no big problem for eating and playing.

Ning Jiumo was coaxed by Bai Weiwei to sit on the bench and brought her a thin wooden strip for the kite.

Seeing that the kite that had been tied in half yesterday was torn in half, Bai Weiwei lowered her eyes and pondered for a while, and then took the kite apart without any abnormality.

Ning Jiumo took the wooden stick seriously and sat on the bench without moving.

It seems that Bai Weiwei letting him hold the wooden stick is a very big thing, and he needs to work hard to maintain it.

The rain outside was a little quieter, but there were some malicious voices from the eunuchs.

"I heard that this palace used to hide some of Concubine Rou's jewelry."

"Father-in-law, a few days ago, King Ning's palace maid was killed by the cane, and the one who died in the well before..."

"Bah, you still believe that the fool of King Ning can kill people."

The father-in-law's voice was spy, and it sounded harsh.

He snorted coldly, "When I beat that fool, he would just hide and do nothing. What prince is actually a pariah who is worse than us. The queen said that as long as you don't kill him, you can do anything. With the support of the Empress, even if I crippled that fool, no one dared to say anything."