Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Chapter 1609: The Little Maid of the Mentally Retarded Prince (92)

  Chapter 1609 The little maid of the retarded prince (92)

  Plus the old emperor himself was stupid and useless.

  She shouldn't need to get close to the old man, just give her a day to be the queen.

  She immediately kicked the old man away.

  Who is it for a person who is extremely face-controlled? Face an old man.

  When she thinks about it, life is worse than death.

   "How about we..." Bai Weiwei said hesitantly.

  System: "If I don't complete the task, I will commit suicide and hang myself with a red string."

  Bai Weiwei: If you hang yourself, you still need to use the red thread, the system is getting more and more insane.

  Ning Jiumo knelt on the mat.

  The old emperor was meditating.

   So he also has to accompany the meditation.

   And not far from him is the queen, this woman is dressed in a Taoist costume.

  It was to please the old emperor, and this woman was quite scheming, saying that she wanted to cultivate the way of longevity with the old emperor.

  The old emperor was naturally happy.

   And the prince also began to recover his sanity, but because the poisoning was too deep, his mind was sometimes good and sometimes not.

   And the memory loss is serious, and I can't remember who is who.

   More importantly, he completely withered.

  Ning Jiumo's eyes were dark, he glanced at the queen, then looked away and continued to kneel and meditate.

   Wait until the meditation is complete.

  The old emperor was being served to wash his face.

  Ning Jiumo was also thinking about what to say about the side concubine.

  He pretended to forget the past, of course he couldn't say that the little palace maid served him in the past.

   It can only be said that once in a while, I saw a woman and thought I liked it, so I planned to bring her into the palace.

  The old emperor has been in good health recently.

  With the medicine given by Lin Tianshi, he is also very energetic.

  So the mood will be good.

  He is now requesting that it shouldn't be a big problem to bring Bai Weiwei into his palace.

  Ning Jiumo even put aside his plots and schemes, and seriously thought about how to get some good rewards for the little maid.

   Otherwise, her status is so low, what if she is bullied in the future.

  Ning Jiumo's eyes softened a little, he was just about to raise his head to speak to the old emperor.

  The queen said in a gentle voice, "Your Majesty, after taking the medicine you gave, the crown prince is in much better health. It is no wonder that His Majesty gave the medicine. It really is something from a fairy."

  The old emperor was really happy when he heard it.

   Now he hears the immortals, Changsheng can talk very easily about everything.

  Ning Jiumo also showed a gentle smile.

  The family of three enjoyed themselves happily.

  The queen suddenly looked at Ning Jiumo, "Mo'er, your father has always been kind to you, and used to hold you to watch the lantern."

  Ning Jiumo almost failed.

  This old woman probably came to test her out.

  Look at the lamp, this dog emperor, hugged him.

   But that was just meaning. After his mother and concubine had an accident, it was too late for him to kill him, let alone hug her.

  Ning Jiumo, of course, couldn't say that. For a moment, his expression was bewildered, as if he was thinking about it.

   Then she frowned in distress, her face was immature, and there was a kind of pleasing innocence.

   "Really? But I forgot, but I know that such a kind and generous father must be very good to me."

The queen looked at him calmly, "Of course, your majesty, the prime minister begged me recently, saying that the only daughter was about to turn twenty, and she was still waiting for Mo'er. The concubine remembered that Mo'er had a child with her back then." dear."

  The emperor's cloudy eyeballs moved.

   "There is such a thing, and Mo'er is growing up, so let me add a princess to you."

   Ning Jiumo's eyes shrank, and his fingers clenched into fists in his cuffs.

  But he smiled gently, "How could I not listen to what my father said, but my body is not good, so I'm afraid it will delay others."

  (end of this chapter)

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