Chapter 1632 The Little Maid of the Retarded Prince (118)

When Ning Jiumo saw it, he knew that these were the clothes she had started making for him when he was a fool.

The clothes are dark blue, and the needlework must be much worse than those used by the royal family.

But Ning Jiumo hugged the clothes and was in a very happy mood.

He couldn't help showing a smile, but suddenly his chest hurt.

Ning Jiumo put down his clothes and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Although the antidote can undo part of his poison, but the poison is too deep.

If he gets too emotional, the poison will still flare up.

Ning Jiumo's face was pale. He stretched out his hand to support his forehead, endured the severe pain and said, "Give me the suppressed medicine."

There is no antidote, but there is still suppressed medicine.

Zheng Kui frowned, with a worried expression on his face, "Your Highness, after taking part of the antidote, and then taking the suppressive poison, it is too destructive to the body."

Ning Jiumo sneered: "I have too many things to do now, so I can't take a wrong step."

Without Ah Wei, he would become a fool, a complete fool indeed.

Zheng Kui saw that he was so determined, hesitant flashed in his eyes, and finally said: "Your Highness, hold on, I'll go find a girl."

Ning Jiumo's expression changed. Just as he was about to let him come back, the severe headache made him unable to scream.

He sat in a chair, almost curled up in a ball.

"What are you calling her for? Are you asking her to ask that old man to get the antidote?"

Although Zheng Kui kept saying that the old bastard respected her.

Not close to her body.

But that old bastard didn't even cultivate immortality anymore, and he tried his best to win her back position all day long.

How could that old bastard not want to get close to her.

And he didn't want her to see him looking stupid all the time.

Men are always competitive, if there is no external threat, Ning Jiumo might not care.

Anyway, she also likes his silly look the most.

But here comes the old emperor, his sense of threat is off the charts.

If he was really stupid, he wouldn't be able to snatch her back.

Ning Jiumo's thoughts messed up his mind, he held his head and endured it, everything in front of him was blurred.

He suddenly heard the sound of the door curtain, looked vaguely, and saw a slender figure running anxiously.

He moved his lips, "Ah Wei..."

Bai Weiwei rushed over and reached out to touch his face, covered in cold sweat, and his forehead was also terribly hot.

Ning Jiumo stared at her blankly, then suddenly said again: "Ah Wei, I miss you so much."

He was half asleep and half awake, everything had no sense of substance, only her anxious face was in his eyes.

Bai Weiwei picked him up and put him on the bed.

Ning Jiumo's face was abnormally red, and he had a fever.

Bai Weiwei's face turned cold, "Go and call the imperial doctor."

Zheng Kui ran away immediately.

Bai Weiwei was going to get him a wet handkerchief, but Ning Jiumo grabbed her sleeve tightly.

"Ah Wei, where are you going? Don't you want me?"

He said aggrievedly, the beautiful wet eyes are not as sharp and dark as when they are awake.

Bai Weiwei: Stupid again.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Ning Jiumo quickly hugged her, trapping her with long arms and legs like a child.

"I dreamed that you left me."

Bai Weiwei felt that his whole body was scorching hot, so she took out the antidote she had brought from the old emperor.

Just about to pour out the antidote.

Ning Jiumo suddenly threw her onto the bed, and he hugged her tightly.

Even if Bai Weiwei had great strength, when her hands and feet were bound, she couldn't break free for a while.

Ning Jiumo was determined and refused to let her go.

When you are not stupid, you can still be suppressed by reason.

Silly, all the paranoid madness in his head came out.