Chapter 1555 The Little Palace Maid of the Mentally Retarded Prince (33)

When the Guards came, they saw the Prince lying on the side with his dying breath.

And Ning Jiumo was shaking violently while holding a little palace maid.

The palace servants beside the prince immediately shouted, "Arrest King Ning, and the palace maid will be killed directly."

When the prince was injured like this, none of them could escape the punishment.

If they don't act quickly, they may die.

Of course, the Guards listened to the prince's words, and they drew their swords and planned to hack Bai Weiwei to death.

Ning Jiumo's pupils shrank, and a violent but powerless emotion surged up.

He raised his head fiercely, hugged Bai Weiwei tightly, and stared at the guards who came with knives through her thin and fragile shoulders.

No matter how confused he is, he knows that there are too many people bullying them.

Those people are like a bunch of terrible demons.

They are coming to take away those who are good to him.

Ning Jiumo's body was shaking all the time, and his pure mind couldn't think of a better way than begging for mercy.

He couldn't save Bai Weiwei.

But he could beg them, just like before, those people beat him and humiliated him, as long as he huddled in the corner and didn't resist, or even begged for mercy.

They'll let him go when they're tired.

Ning Jiumo's confused brain and childish heart couldn't make him think of a better way.

He could only rely on his humiliated experience and his pitifully weak ability to embrace this little palace maid in his arms.

This was the first time he had a strong desire in the palace for so many years.

want to……

I want to keep her and not let anyone bully her.

[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability is thirty-five. 】

Bai Weiwei was a little dazed by Ning Jiumo's embrace, feeling that he was too strong to strangle her.

But when I heard the reminder of the increase in favorability, I suddenly felt that the little angel was cute.

It's been a long time, the first Raiders target so pleasing to the eye.

Simple and cute, ugly is a bit ugly, but it increases the favorability.

Bai Weiwei smiled and was about to pat him on the back to comfort him.

Take advantage of the chaos to leave the palace with the little fool.

This country is definitely coming to an end, and it's not over now, and the crown prince's succession will definitely be over.

So there is no future here.

But before Bai Weiwei could speak, Ning Jiumo suddenly said with a trembling voice, "We, we beg for mercy, and they won't kill you."

A janitor had already come to them, and said without any respect: "His Royal Highness King Ning, please stay away, so as not to hurt you."

Ning Jiumo almost followed his own instinct, and lowered his head to ask for mercy without thinking too much.

However, a hand, soft and warm, was obviously extremely slender, but it held his forehead firmly, so that his head could not be lowered.

He was stunned for a while, and then heard a soft but cold voice.

"His Royal Highness, there is no one in this world who needs you to kneel and kowtow for a matter, they are not worthy."

Ning Jiumo's chaotic brain and confused mind were shattered by these apparently unremarkable, but very sharp words.

He turned his face sideways, his innocent eyes trembled, and another force seemed to snatch his body.

The poison in the body was as painful as it was penetrating into the bones.

But Ning Jiumo had only one sentence in his mind.

They don't deserve it.

When he looked up, he saw that half of Bai Weiwei's face was covered in blood, her loose bun was hanging down, her palace skirt was hanging down, and her eyes were as clear as a knife.

As if death could not threaten her even half a point.

Ning Jiumo's eyes gradually regained his sanity, and his confused brain was stabbed in pain by these words.

But it also made him completely awake.