Chapter 1603： The Little Palace Lady of the Mentally Retarded Prince (113)

Chapter 1603, The Little Palace Lady of the Mentally Retarded Prince (113)

How can he, he pays so much.

Just want to send her away.

Go back yourself.

Then marry the old bastard.

This is his face, his heart is digging.

Bai Weiwei was staring at him. She smiled reluctantly, her eyelashes moved, and her tears had fallen.

She broke the belt in her hand and grabbed his sleeve and pulled out the short blade from his cuff.

Her movements are too fast, and Ning Jiu Mo has no time to stop it.

Bai Weiwei put the short blade on his neck and his eyes were cold. "I made my own claim. If you want to commit suicide, you should also ask me to disagree. You must have ambushed people today and hurry back."

Ning Jiu Mo really ambushed people.

He just wanted to kill the old emperor.

But after killing, his emperor's road was completely ruined.

Ning Jiu ink has a painful split, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's put it down."

Bai Weiwei did not let it, "I will let you go back, be your prince."

When the Prince is born, there will be more power arrangements.

Even if you want to rebel, it is not so rash.

Ning Jiu Mo tears his heart and laughs: "Do you call the mother of your mother?"

Bai Weiwei looked at him coldly and finally calmly said: "I will die here today, or you will retreat and wait for the next day to try again."

The head of Ning Jiu Mo is getting more and more painful, and his heart will be cracked.

He suddenly held his head in his hands and his head was chaotic.

The suppressed drug couldn’t hold anymore, and he was confused.

"Avi?" he murmured.

He blurted his eyes and saw Bai Weiwei, holding a knife on his neck.

He rubbed his eyes in confusion and then panicked.

"Avi, what's wrong with you?" He rushed over and grabbed the knife in her hand.

He held the knife in her hand in fear, and he managed to grab it. He immediately threw it away.

Bai Weiwei sat in the same place, watching the little fool eager to hug her.

"A Wei, the knife is not fun, it is not fun at all."

He was flustered and didn't know how to be good. Did he make a mistake and make Awei angry.

Bai Weiwei sighed with a sigh. "His Royal Highness, do you listen to me?"

Ning Jiu Mo immediately nodded in confusion, "I am obedient, A Wei."

Bai Weiwei smiled reluctantly. She took out the small bottle. "This is very important. Don't lose it when you hold it."

Ning Jiu ink slammed the bottle. "Well, I don't lose it."

Bai Weiwei's eyelids were red, and he gently reached out to sort out his clothes.

"You will leave here with Zheng Zheng, he will take you back, and then eat the medicine in the bottle."

Ning Jiu Mo was confused to see her.

"Avi? Awei doesn't go back with me?"

Bai Weiwei smiled more tenderly. "Of course, go back with your Highness. You should go first, then I will come."

Ning Jiu Mo is somewhat hesitant and somewhat uneasy.

"really?"

Bai Weiwei: "Does your Highness not listen to me?"

Ning Jiu Mo immediately shook his head. "I listen to me, don't be angry."

Bai Weiwei clenched his hand. "Let's go."

Ning Jiu Mo holds the bottle and looks at her with reluctance.

Zheng Xiao had already been hiding aside. He immediately came out and respectfully took Ning Jiu’s hand and walked forward.

Bai Weiwei stood in the grass, his clothes floating, his eyes flat and looking at him.

Ning Jiu Mo looked back at her many times.

He looked like a lost child and looked at her.

System: "It feels like an old mother, giving her a feeling of going to kindergarten."

Bai Weiwei: "Why do you feel good about it?"

(End of this chapter)