Chapter 131 After Entering the Palace, the Emperor Also Came

Mo Lingwei pushed the palace cakes she liked in front of her.

Shen Ningning immediately hugged the plate and ate her cheeks full of satisfaction like a happy little hamster.

Seeing her happy look, Mo Lingwei couldn't help but chuckle and wiped the thin sweat on her forehead with his fingers.

"Is there anything you need to whisper to that Jiang?" he said.

Shen Ningning blinked her big eyes.

Jiang?

She muttered: "Brother, you mean Jiang... Brother? Well, grandma is not feeling well recently, I asked her to go back to help me take care of her."

Mo Lingwei crossed his arms and pretended to sneer: "Can't I help you?"

The little guy tilted his head, with an innocent look: "Aren't you going to accompany me to the palace?"

In this way, Mo Lingwei was soothed by her. The unhappiness in his heart, his sword eyebrows stretched immediately, and he smiled warmly.

"Well, do whatever you like."

After he said that, he thought of Shen Ningning's orderly arrangement of refugees just now.

"I see you have a good idea, how about picking two maids from the palace to serve you?"

Wu Fang, who was driving outside, heard this and sighed in his heart.

The heart of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is too biased!

The village lord is not a county lord or a princess. In terms of specifications, the court does not need to equip maids or issue clothing.

But for Shen Ningning, Mo Lingwei has set precedents again and again.

Such an honor, if placed in any family, would be so happy that the ancestral graves would be filled with smoke.

But after Shen Ningning heard this, her little head shook faster than a rattle.

"No, absolutely not! My family can't fit so many people!"

A tea shed needs to arrange more than a dozen people. Shen Ningning is still worried about this matter.

Besides, she is used to living in the mountains with her grandmother, and she is accompanied by wolves, so naturally she doesn't need anyone to serve her.

Seeing that she was unhappy, Mo Lingwei didn't insist.

He just said, "Tell me when you change your mind later."

Shen Ningning nodded, and then told him about the interesting things in the private school.

Mo Lingwei suddenly thought of something: "It's almost Mid-Autumn Festival, your private school classes will end, right?"

The little guy blinked his big eyes blankly: "Time flies so fast, it's almost Mid-Autumn Festival?"

But she opened the curtain and looked at the bright sun outside the car. The earth was steaming and emitting rolling heat waves.

Because of the lack of rain, it was still like summer, but before you know it, it was almost autumn.

In Mo Lingwei's carriage, there were small cages made of gilded purple iron in the four corners, with ice cubes placed inside, so the heat was not noticeable.

Shen Ningning lowered the curtain and said, "It's almost over. Grandpa Fu said before that the private school's classes will end at the end of September."

Mo Lingwei looked at her and said, "The National Academy will recruit students at the end of the year. There are only three places this time. I'll take one for you?"

How many students are recruited each year is inside information.

But for Mo Lingwei, it's not difficult to know such things. For Shen Ningning, he even learned about it.

He has planned which teachers in the National Academy are suitable for her and which classmates to introduce to her.

But Shen Ningning shook her head decisively again and refused.

"No need, brother, I want to get in with my own ability!" This is also the agreement between her and the crazy teacher.

Mo Lingwei's deep black pupils floated with a trace of black light: "You rejected me twice today, you have no conscience."

Shen Ningning smiled shyly, her eyes were watery, and black like a fine gem.

She looked at Mo Lingwei, with such a soft and tender pink face and innocent expression, it was hard for people to get angry with her.

Mo Lingwei's words just now were just a joke, not really going to settle accounts with her.

But Shen Ningning was afraid that he would be hurt, so she took the initiative to pick up a piece of cake and leaned over.

"Brother, you eat it! Don't be angry."

The cake was handed to Mo Lingwei's thin lips, and it was still the sweet food that Mo Lingwei disliked the most.

He raised his long eyebrows and opened his mouth to refuse, but saw Shen Ningning's expectant expression.

Those words of refusal were not said, but he took a bite obediently.

She liked these flavors of cakes the most, so like a proud little hamster, she shared her food with her good friends.

She asked softly in a soft voice: "Is it delicious?"

Mo Lingwei slowly savored it between his lips and teeth, and finally nodded: "It's okay."

"Then is brother still angry?" Her slender and long eyelashes, like two small fans, blinked twice obediently.

Mo Lingwei chuckled: "Don't be angry anymore."

Shen Ningning's milky white face was relieved immediately.

She held the plate and continued to sit beside her to eat.

Mo Lingwei propped his head leisurely, looking at her, thinking.

The carriage entered the palace and went straight to the Taiji Hall.

Mo Lingwei had already told the embroiderer to wait there and measure Shen Ningning's size.

The reason why he chose that place was because the Taiji Hall was surrounded by beautiful environment. Not only was it surrounded by green bamboo, but the water from the Taiye Pond in the palace would also pass through here, and the palace was surrounded by water on three sides.

This is a beautiful scenery that cannot be seen outside.

But, just as he walked to the white jade steps of the Taiji Hall, Mo Lingwei looked up and saw a bright yellow figure standing there with a smile.

His handsome eyebrows twisted instantly, and his dark eyes also shone with coldness.

Shen Ningning also saw it, and asked curiously: "Brother, is that uncle wearing a dragon robe?"

She had never seen it, but only heard the crazy teacher describe it.

I heard that every dragon robe worn by the emperor requires the joint efforts of more than a dozen embroiderers.

To ensure that the dragon on his body is majestic and eye-catching from any angle.

Shen Ningning recognized the dragon on his body, which looked almost the same as the dragon on the robe that Mo Lingwei wore before.

"Well," Mo Lingwei lowered his head and said to her, "It's my annoying father. If he asks you questions that you are not convenient to answer, just ignore him."

Shen Ningning was surprised: "But that's the emperor. What if I ignore him and the emperor is unhappy?"

"With me here, he has no chance to be unhappy. I will drive him away. Don't be afraid." As he said, Mo Lingwei grabbed Shen Ningning's little hand.

The emperor had been waiting here since early in the morning.

Before, his son hid Shen Ningning like a treasure and didn't even give her a chance to see her.

Now he can finally see the real person!

"Yeah, this is Ningning, right?" The emperor smiled friendly and came down the steps without any airs.

When he came to Shen Ningning, he squatted down and took out a piece of milk cube made of sugar from his sleeve and handed it to her.

The little girl had delicate and fair skin and a rosy and cute face. When she saw him, she looked a little timid.

She did not take the milk cube, but called out obediently: "Hello, Uncle Emperor."

The little girl did not know etiquette, so naturally she did not know how to greet the emperor in the palace.

So after she finished speaking, she raised her head and looked at Mo Lingwei.

The flashing black eyes seemed to ask him: Am I doing it right?

Mo Lingwei nodded gently: "He gave it to you, just take it, and throw it away if you don't like it."

After he finished speaking, the emperor looked at him: "Ningning hasn't said she doesn't like it yet!"

Shen Ningning took it and put it in her mouth and took a bite.

The aroma of milk and milk bloomed from her mouth, and her eyes lit up because it was delicious.

"It's delicious. Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The emperor was very happy and laughed loudly: "It's hot here. There are still many in the room. They are all prepared by your uncle. Let's go into the palace."

He stretched out his hand and held Shen Ningning's left hand, and Mo Lingwei held her right hand.

In front of the guards and eunuchs, the little guy was led into the Taiji Palace by the two most distinguished men in Cangyun Kingdom.

Several famous embroiderers in the palace and two experienced maids had been waiting for a long time.

After seeing Shen Ningning, they bowed and greeted: "See the Funing Village Master."

Then, Mo Lingwei let go of her hand: "Go."

Several embroiderers smiled and led Shen Ningning behind the screen: "I will measure the size of the village master. Please move."

Shen Ningning followed behind the screen in a daze.

Only the sound of clothes being taken off inside was heard.

Mo Lingwei had nothing to say to the emperor, and his face was a little indifferent.

The emperor looked at his son's expression and didn't plan to speak. He waited to use Shen Ningning as a breakthrough point and then get closer to Mo Lingwei.

The father and son just sat on the chairs facing each other.

They heard Shen Ningning's anxious cry from behind the screen: "No!"