Chapter 1552 The Little Palace Maid of the Mentally Retarded Prince (29)

With such a little palace maid by his side, the master has only had a decent life for two days.

Why are you poisoning her again?

Ning Jiumo was aggrieved for a moment, and then said, "She disrespects me."

The eunuch's voice also became cold, "Is she also disrespectful and insulting to your master like the previous palace servants?"

If so, the little palace maid should be damned.

Ning Jiumo was silent for a while, and he couldn't say this with his conscience for a while.

After all, no matter how much Bai Weiwei went too far, he could still be saved once today.

After holding back for a long time, he reluctantly said, "She, she wants to do something bad to me."

The eunuch was immediately angry, "She dares to do something to His Highness, and tomorrow I will arrange for her to fall into the well and die."

Ning Jiumo paused before saying, "I didn't do anything either."

Eunuch: "?"

Ning Jiumo reluctantly said, "Move your mouth."

Eunuch: "I dare to scold you, it's just..."

Ning Jiumo, "I didn't scold me."

Eunuch: "..."

Then the eunuch realized with hindsight, "Uh, is that the little palace maid who offered you a pillow seat?"

After all, this is also common for well-informed eunuchs.

Ning Jiumo: "What kind of self-recommendation is that? She was forced, and she didn't ask for my consent when she rushed over."

Eunuch: "..."

Suddenly I felt that the little palace maid was very reliable, and I also wondered how she was so kind to her master.

It was because he liked the master.

It is good to like it, not to betray, and to be more attentive.

Where can I find a woman who likes His Highness, a rare animal.

The eunuch couldn't help but persuade: "His Royal Highness, this is a loyal one, let's not poison it."

Ning Jiumo's face immediately turned cold, "Even you are going to resist me?"

The eunuch knew his master's heart and hated those who disrespected him the most.

After all, after so many years of humiliation, everyone has a strong and fragile self-esteem.

The eunuch took out the poison, his fingers trembled, but he replaced it with the one with the least toxicity, which wouldn't kill anyone, and it wouldn't feel very good.

After all these years, the little palace maid was the first woman to fall in love with His Highness.

He was afraid that if the little palace maid died, His Highness would regret it.

After giving the poison to Ning Jiumo, he withdrew.

Ning Jiumo closed the window, with a gloomy face, he walked to the side of the cot.

Bai Weiwei slept soundly, half of the quilt fell on the ground, her body under the thin clothes was thin and there was a hint of hidden beauty and temptation.

Her sleeping face was so pink that she could pinch water.

At a young age, it looks clean and soft.

Unlike those palace servants who have always lived in the palace, their faces are ugly and dirty.

Ning Jiumo took out the poison's hand and paused.

There was a hint of hesitation in his dark eyes.

But thinking of how familiar she was with him, she didn't know who she had done with him before.

Ning Jiumo brought the poison to her lips and was just about to feed her the poison.

As a result, Bai Weiwei might be cold, she turned over in a deep sleep, her feet hooked on the quilt, and her lips accidentally rubbed his fingers heavily.

The touch of the fingertips is soft and tender.

Ning Jiumo retracted his fingers like lightning, and the poison dropped.

He saw that her ink hair was loose, and her face was flushed with peach blossoms, making her even more delicate.

Ning Jiumo felt thirsty for no reason, and he didn't know what he was shaking, as if he was afraid that she would wake up.

He was afraid of what she would do, and it wasn't that he became stupid, and he was afraid of everyone he saw.

Ning Jiumo took the poison back, stiffened his fingers and wanted to repeat the action just now.

But after the fingers were stretched out halfway, they stiffened, stiffened...