Chapter 1601 The Little Palace Maid of the Mentally Retarded Prince (83)

Bai Weiwei looked him up and down, then squatted down to salute, "Your Highness."

Ning Jiumo snorted coldly, "Why, it's pretending now, wasn't it bold before?"

Sure enough, once he got the upper hand.

The little palace maid had to bow her head and bow to him.

Ning Jiumo casually raised the jug next to her, and her eyes fell on her bowed neck. The white part was softer than the glutinous rice ball.

He drank and said with a smile, "Look, as long as I have the power, we don't have to go back to the broken palace."

Bai Weiwei suddenly raised her head, her brows wrinkled, she got up and rushed in front of him.

Then he took the jug from his hand.

She smashed the jug on the table with so much strength that a crack appeared on the table.

Ning Jiimo looked at the crack, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Bai Weiwei said coldly, "Your Highness, who allowed you to drink alcohol, how can you drink if you are not in good health, ah."

Her old mother's upper body, cute, lovable and soft, immediately became murderous.

Ning Jiimo felt guilty, and then thought that his identities were different.

He immediately slapped the table, "Let's be presumptuous, you have to take care of me when I drink. What is your identity?"

Bai Weiwei frowned, and she reached out and patted on the table, "I'm doing this for your own good, my husband is still in your body, you've ruined your body, what should he do?"

Her palms were too hard, and the table suddenly cracked.

Ning Jiumo wanted to go back fiercely, but when he looked at the table, his fingers bent, and then he took it back.

Is this still a woman?

So powerful.

He still stubbornly said, "The body is me, and he is a lonely ghost who wants to occupy a magpie's nest?"

Bai Weiwei snorted coldly, then squatted down and bowed her head in a regular manner.

Seeing her virtue, Ning Jiumo felt that her punch had hit the cotton, and she was really suffocated to death.

He posed for a long time, but she didn't even look at his face when she came in.

Don't look at the gorgeous decorations all around.

And his elegant appearance.

Just staring at him to drink or not.

Isn't his appearance worthy of admiration?

His appearance has recovered, why is she not surprised at all?

Ning Jiumo was suffocated for a long time, and suddenly said, "Hello."

Bai Weiwei's legs were numb, and she didn't look at him with a good face, "What are you doing?"

Ning Jiumo deliberately turned her side, which was almost healed, to face her with a small red mark on her face.

"How do you think I'm different today?"

Bai Weiwei looked at him and guessed, "I'm more arrogant, do I owe a fight?"

Ning Jiumo almost choked herself to death in one breath.

He immediately reached out and patted his recovered face, "Here."

Bai Weiwei looked at him with a mentally retarded look, and it turned out that there were people who really slapped their face.

Ning Jiumo also suddenly felt that his actions were too stupid.

He immediately stopped taking pictures, but sat back, his expression became indifferent again.

"From now on, you will be my maid of honor and serve me with you. If that fool appears, tell him to imitate me, or we will all die together."

Bai Weiwei said indifferently, "Okay."

Not a word of nonsense, not a single point of intimacy.

Then the atmosphere froze, and quiet embarrassment took over this gorgeous palace.

Bai Weiwei was fine chatting with the system.

"Ning Jiumo is so arrogant that he will go to prison one day."

System: "You're catching a fool to brush your favorability now."

Bai Weiwei was smart to Ning, and she didn't have a good face at all.