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Chapter 447 The Destitute Prince's God-Level Cheating Little Silly Wife 49



Chapter 447 The Destitute Prince's God-Level Cheating Little Silly Wife 49

Prince Ning raised his hand and touched it. It seemed that there were more than just red bumps, but the lower half of his face was swollen.

Weiwei started crying, not because of his appearance, but because she cried, "Wuwuwu... Your Highness Prince Ning, please believe me, I didn't poison you."

The little face turned pale with fear, "You believe me... wuwu."

Prince Ning raised one hand to cover his face, patted her soothingly with the other, and said with difficulty breathing: "Don't... be afraid, this prince... believes you, it's okay, it's okay..."

Before he could finish his words, he went into shock.

Song Weiwei quickly came out and called for help, "Sister-in-law, help."

Song Shi negotiated with Lu Zhihuan for a long time before he agreed to give him a kiss, and the kiss was about to happen.

He cried for help, and Lu Zhihuan quickly pushed him away. Song Shi fell off the bed with one hand in the air.

Lu Zhihuan didn't care about him, "Where are my shoes? Give me my shoes."

Knowing that it was his sister crying for help, Song Shi quickly crawled over and took his wife's shoes and put them on.

Lu Zhihuan rushed out like a gust of wind.

Song Shi was terrified, "Slow down, slow down."

Princess Tai'an and Song Yi had already rushed into their daughter's room and saw Prince Ning lying on the bed with his face swollen like a pig's head.

My first reaction was that Weiwei had drugged Prince Ning again.

But then he immediately thought, why is Prince Ning here?

Lu Zhihuan and Song Shi also ran in, and she knew what was going on at a glance.

"It's not poison, it's an allergy."

She didn't delay. The man was already in shock and in great danger. "Song Shi asked Prince Ning to tilt his head and check if there was any foreign matter in his mouth."

"it is good."

After Song Shi finished his inspection, he saw Lu Zhihuan taking off Prince Ning's pants. He quickly went over to cover the key part and said, "Let me do it."

Song Weiwei was still watching eagerly from the side.

"Oh my!" Song Yi and Princess Tai'an blindfolded one of them and pulled someone out.

Lu Zhihuan made way, took out an adrenaline syringe from the space, and injected it into the middle outer thigh of King Ning.

Prince Ning's breathing was a little weak, so Lu Zhihuan gave him oxygen again.

After a few minutes, King Ning woke up. He opened his eyes in a daze and saw Song Shi, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

He knew he was exposed.

Song Shi gritted his teeth and said, "Weiwei is still young." His fierce eyes seemed as if he would strangle him to death in the next second.

Prince Ning rolled his eyes at him and said, "I am not a beast. I even care about Weiwei more than you do."

Song Shi said, "When you ascend to the throne, you will surely have a harem of three thousand beauties. I will not let Weiwei fall into danger."

"No, if you are worried, what should you do?" He said sincerely.

Song Shi snorted coldly, "Who cares!"

……

"Why is Prince Ning in your room?" Song Yi looked at his daughter whose head was almost stuck in the ground.

"Father, don't be angry..." Song Weiwei explained everything in detail.

The separation between men and women here was not so strict. Every time Prince Ning came, he would bring her some food and toys, say a few words, and then leave.

What she didn't know was that every time Prince Ning left, he would stop nearby and stare blankly in her direction for the entire night.

Song Yi helped his daughter up and said, "Weiwei is the kindest and most sensible person. Your father believes in you." The more tolerant he is to his daughter now, the harder he will hit Prince Ning later.

He walked calmly into Weiwei's room and sent his son and daughter-in-law out.

King Ning closed the door with a smile, sweating profusely.

“This king… ah!”

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

I felt the house shaking.

Lu Zhihuan could see it, so he grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started cracking them, "Tsk tsk tsk, how tragic can this be." It's not fatal, but I guarantee you'll be covered in bruises.

Soon the room became quiet.

With a creak, the door opened.

Prince Ning's face was already half swollen, and now his entire face was swollen.

"Oh!" Lu Zhihuan grinned.

Song Shi gloated over the misfortune and hugged Guo Lu Zhi Huan, boasting: "Madam, your husband will take you back to rest."

"I am not tired."

"Even if you're not tired, our children are tired too."

"Should they... be tired?"

"tired."

"They are indeed tired!"

Prince Ning was speechless.

But the envy in his eyes turned into reality. When would he be able to be like Weiwei?

Lu Zhihuan even leaned her head on Song Shi's shoulder, "You and I are a harmonious couple, and our parents are very pleased to see this!"

With a bang, King Ning's fragile heart was hit by another arrow.

Song Weiwei was punished to stand under the window.

"Your Highness, are you... okay?" she said weakly, "I didn't know you couldn't eat mangoes."

Prince Ning's face was swollen like a pig's head. He didn't look back and said, "It was my fault for not being considerate enough before. I caused Weiwei to be punished." He really shouldn't have disregarded Weiwei's reputation just to relieve her lovesickness.

Even if no one else knew about it, it was inappropriate for him to do so.

Without even turning his head, he took off a jade pendant from his waist and said, "This is the Qilin Whistle. Blow it when there is danger."

He raised his hand and threw it, and it landed steadily on Weiwei's head.

Song Weiwei: “…”

Looking at the lanyard in front of him, his eyes crossed, "Wow, Your Highness is amazing."

Prince Ning curled his lips bitterly and whispered, "Weiwei, wait for me."

He strode away.

Song Yi frowned. King Ning actually left his life-saving Qilin Guard to Weiwei.

Whether two people are destined to be together or not is not up to him to decide.

……

Every village was empty these past two days, and everyone went up the mountain to dig the ground day and night.

When County Magistrate Lai learned about it and came to check, the entire mountain had already been dug.

In that case, let’s plant the seeds as soon as possible.

In the afternoon, cartloads of seeds were pulled to the foot of the mountain, and all the seeds were unloaded onto the bare ground.

When Magistrate Xu learned the details of the mountain excavation, he ordered County Magistrate Lai to lead his men to collect the gold from every household. "That belongs to the imperial court, and it must be handed over in full."

Song Yi pretended to be casual and asked beside him, "How did County Magistrate Lai know that everyone had handed in the money?"

This……

County Magistrate Lai raised his hand and stroked his goatee again.

Such a small piece can be hidden by tucking it between the buttocks.

So Song Yi secretly gave him an idea, asking them to report each other, and those who made contributions would be rewarded with five taels of silver, or those who voluntarily handed it over would also be rewarded with five taels of silver.

If the gold was taken away, there would be nothing left, but if they reported it, they could get five taels of silver. So everyone became impolite, some reported it, and some handed it over voluntarily.

In the evening, Song Yi went to Aunt Liu's house at the east end of the village and bought three big pigs.

He spent sixteen taels of silver and invited several villagers, young and old, to kill a pig and eat the meat.

Song Yi stood in the middle of the yard and shouted, thanking everyone for helping them climb the entire mountain.

The more than one hundred people in the exile team pooled their money and killed these three pigs specifically to thank everyone.

People from the village and outside the village came when they heard the news.

Everyone was embarrassed and touched, and promised to lend a hand when sowing.

He ate all three pigs.

Lu Zhihuan sat aside and listened, his lips curled up slowly, "Master Song is really a teachable child. He has learned to draw inferences from one example. Amazing."


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