With the help of Ning Zhennan, Zhao Miaomiao was relieved a lot, she might not lose this round. It's just that Zhao Mumu actually played Ning Shuangshuang to death in order to deal with her.
A few days later, An Ning came to visit her late at night in a cloak, "Princess, are you okay?"
"Ms. An, you are about to give birth, why do you still come to see me?" Zhao Miaomiao said softly, "These days when I'm not here, you have to be careful, you remember all the plots I told you about the civet cat changing the prince. ? They put me in prison and restrict my freedom, so they will inevitably not surprise you."
"I remember very clearly what the princess told me. Now that you have been framed by the queen, I will be more careful." An Ning understood this truth, she only relied on the power of the Seventh Princess to have this position now. The queen has a vicious mind, and this time she will definitely try her best to pull the princess off the horse. Now she wants to protect herself and the child in her stomach, so that the princess can wash away her crimes with peace of mind.
After the two of them talked about themselves, An Ning left.
At noon on the second day, Zhao Mumu came, "Sister, I brought you something to eat." Zhao Mumu signaled the maid to bring a few plates of pastries and put them on the wooden table.
Zhao Mumu froze for a moment, then smiled, "Sister joked, how could it be poisonous."
"Then you eat more." Zhao Miaomiao pushed the pastry in front of her and pouted.
Zhao Mumu picked up a piece of pastry and tasted it delicately.
Zhao Miaomiao smelled the strong smell of powder on her body, and the powder on her face was rubbed heavily, but it couldn't cover the bruises under her eyes. Her neck was tightly rounded, but a few traces of purple and cyan could still be vaguely seen . "Zhao Mumu, can you sleep at night?"
"There's nothing I can't sleep." Zhao Mumu wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, there was no smile in his eyes, and a gloomy emotion like thick ink was hidden deep in his eyes.
"Are you afraid of ghosts?" Zhao Miaomiao leaned in front of her and asked, "Are you afraid that Ning Shuangshuang's ghost will come to seek your life at night?"
"What did my sister say? Ning Shuangshuang asked for my life." Zhao Mumu's expression was a little unnatural.
"The main reason is that I find it strange that Ning Shuangshuang's ghost never comes to me, so where is her soul? It must be closely following the person who really killed her. When you sleep at night, sister, you must not go to Look under the bed," Zhao Miaomiao said mysteriously, "What if what if Ning Shuangshuang is under your bed."
"Nonsense, a bunch of nonsense." Feeling a gloomy cold air coming from behind, Zhao Mumu stood up abruptly, walked out with a pale face, and walked under the sun until he calmed down a little.
Recently, there have been rumors in the palace that Ning Shuangshuang died tragically in the room, and there would be desolate cries at night. She had the courage to go there once, and saw the door of the room was wide open, and it was dark and terrifying inside, as if Ning Shuangshuang would crawl out of it, which scared her so much that she didn't sleep well for several days.
Every time he fell asleep, he dared not open his eyes, for fear of seeing Ning Shuangshuang's pale face. One night, I dreamed that Ning Shuangshuang was pinching her neck and asking, "Why did you kill me?" When she woke up the next day, her neck There were really several blue and purple hand marks on her neck!
Tomorrow is Ning Shuangshuang's first seven, and she is going to Ning Mansion to worship. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com