God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet - Chapter 1008

Ever since the poisonous bird’s nest porridge was delivered that day, every day, the kitchen would send a bowl of bird’s nest porridge to Ningmeng, which was unstoppable.

It’s just that the bird’s nest porridge delivered later is non-toxic because of the help of An Liu.

Ningmeng didn’t actually ask An Liu specifically, but if Liu Shu and the others didn’t poison the porridge, An Liu would naturally save the effort to change the location of the porridge.

However, if Liu Shu sent someone to poison Ningmeng’s porridge every day, there would be a good show.

The poison Liu Shuxia put in the porridge was called Tianqing, which was a very rare and rare poison.

Not to mention ordinary people, even ordinary doctors can’t find it out.

Otherwise, Wu Qiuxian would not have been emptied by this poison alive and no one would have discovered it.

If it weren’t for Ningmeng’s superb medical skills and sharp five senses, she might have been blinded.

Ningmeng didn’t know where Liu Shu got the poison, but Ningmeng was confident, even if Liu Shu was the poisoned person, she could not detect the existence of Azure.

But even if Liu Shu found out, Ningmeng was not afraid.

She was anxious that Liu Shu would beat her cruelly, and then she would be able to pull out Liu Shu’s little tail directly.

After Qin Zhao’s body recovered, there were many official duties waiting for him to take care of. It was already time to come to Ningmeng every night, so Qin Zhao rarely asked Ningmeng out during the day.

Ningmeng knew Qin Zhao was busy, so she didn’t bother him.

Although Ningmeng missed the days when he was doing tasks before, when Qin Zhao held it in his pocket and held it in his palm, and took him with him at all times no matter where he went, Ningmeng still knew which one was more important.

Ningmeng was sitting on the small couch by the window, with a needle and thread in her hand.

She is embroidering her purse.

Well, the purse given to Qin Zhao.

This is what Ningmeng suddenly thought of when she watched Mother Tao while sewing her clothes that day.

She seems to have never personally made anything to give to her host.

Ningmeng was a little embarrassed, and then went to ask Mother Tao.

Mother Tao naturally hoped that the relationship between Ningmeng and Qin Zhao could be sweet, so she immediately agreed to teach Ningmeng embroidery.

This body of Ningmeng has a little embroidery foundation, so it is easy for Ningmeng to pick up the needle and thread.

Then for a few days, Ningmeng was obsessed with embroidery and couldn’t help it.

And Mother Tao was also sitting beside her, bowed her head to sew the clothes in her hand, and looked up at Ningmeng’s purse from time to time. If she found that Ningmeng’s embroidery was wrong, she would immediately tell her if she was embroidered by Ningmeng. If there is no mistake in embroidering, Mother Tao will lower her head to sew the clothes in her hands.

Miao Ling came in from outside and saw the picture of Ningmeng and Mother Tao sitting together embroidering.

Although all the new clothes sewn by Jinxiu Pavilion have been sent over, Ning Meng still likes to wear some simple and elegant casual clothes in private.

Because there are often maids in and out in the attic, the ‘birthmark’ is always painted on Ningmeng’s face until it is washed off every night when she goes to bed, and then painted again when she wakes up the next day.

Miao Ling stood by the door, looking at the birthmark that almost took up half of Ningmeng’s face, thinking about what he had just heard outside, and suddenly felt as if he was breathing a little bit, and he was so angry that he wanted to bite.

Although Ningmeng lowered her head to embroider, she could still find the feeling of being stared at.

When Ningmeng raised her head, she saw Miao Ling’s face that seemed to be greatly aggrieved, even her eyes were red.

Miao Ling noticed that Ningmeng was looking up at her, and immediately lowered her head, turning around to go outside.

“Miao Ling, come here.” Ningmeng immediately called her.

“Miss, do you have anything to tell the servants?” Miao Ling turned around, but stood still, lowered his head, as if he was a huge ostrich.

“What happened just now? What happened?” Ningmeng said, and even Mother Tao stopped what was in her hands.

“No, nothing happened.” Miao Ling responded in a low voice, but after the words fell, he couldn’t help sniffing.

“…”

Ningmeng frowned, and said solemnly: “If you don’t tell me, I will ask the other maid.”

“Don’t!” Miao Ling raised his head with a look of panic: “Said the slave.”

There were no other outsiders in the room, Miao Ling raised his hand to close the door, walked to Ningmeng, and said what he had heard today.

Ningmeng often asks Miao Ling to go out to buy something, and Miao Ling himself likes to go out for a walk.

Especially now that after Ningmeng moved the yard, the servants in the prime minister’s house are holding Ningmeng, and even the identity of Miao Ling has risen.

Now that Miao Ling wants to leave the house, even the guards at the gate dare not stop her.

Today, Miao Ling was the same as usual. After seeing Ningmeng and Mother Tao embroidering and she had nothing else to do, she planned to go out for a stroll and listen to what rumors had been talking about outside recently.

Miao Ling knows that Ningmeng likes to listen to this, so he plans to tell Ningmeng after listening to it, which can be regarded as a relief for Ningmeng.

However, what Miao Ling didn’t expect was that in today’s capital rumors, the protagonist is not someone else, it is Ningmeng!

I don’t know who told the story of Ningmeng’s face ruined, and everyone is now talking about the ruined Ningmeng’s face, how can such a person be a princess, and even the future of the mother’s world? .

The reason why rumors are not credible is that it is easy to distort the facts in the gossip.

If everyone just said that there was a birthmark on Ningmeng’s face, it was an indisputable fact after all.

However, I don’t know who told about Ningmeng’s growing up in Zhuangzi since he was a child, and also said that Xi Ningmeng had been restocked and grew up in Zhuangzi.

In this era, everyone is very admirable of metaphysics, knowing that Ning Meng is not only a disfigured girl, but also has the life style of stubbornly defeating her mother, can this be good? Naturally, all swear words were spoken out, and all sewage was poured on Ningmeng.

Anyway, when Miao Ling heard everyone slandering Ningmeng like this today, she almost didn’t cry.

If it weren’t for the saneness, she would really quarrel with those people in the street.

On the other hand, when Ningmeng, the client heard this from Miao Ling’s mouth, there was no excitement.

“Isn’t it just some rumors, you lose if you are serious.”

“Miss, this is not an ordinary rumor.” Miao Ling frowned anxiously: “I really don’t know who is so black-hearted and let out these remarks. Now those people outside say that you are not worthy of being the princess. Baiguan knows about it, so he won’t be able to participate in a book. What if the emperor also believes this, and really withdraws the gift of marriage.”

The more Miao Ling thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

“No.” Elder Ningmeng said: “If the emperor is so easily taken back to life, then he is not the emperor. And…do you think your lady is not good-looking? Can’t you afford the position of the prince princess? ?”

As soon as Ningmeng’s voice fell, Miao Ling’s eyes lit up.

That’s right.

Ningmeng now has a “birthmark” painted on her face, but it doesn’t mean that she will live with this “birthmark” for a lifetime.