The little fairy who is about to wear a baby is pregnant again

"It's really a meat bun beating a dog." She muttered to herself, opened the food box, and the smell of fermentation hit her face.

A plate of wilted and blackened vegetables, two bowls of sour-smelling rice, and even maggots squirming could be seen faintly. When placed together with the repaired tables and chairs, they looked even more shabby.

Ruan Ruan frowned and was about to close the food box.

"Bang!"

The door was pushed open. There was no green juice on Ning Min's eyes. It was probably because a cloth strip had been changed in the room. He stepped over the threshold, holding a wooden stick and gradually groping forward.

"Your Highness, my servant will help you."

Before she could step forward, the boy waved the wooden stick in his hand, "Stay away from me."

Ruan Ruan stood close and smelled the boy's bitter smell, which was much better than the smell of rancid rice. She unconsciously took a deep breath.

Ning Min's sensitive ears naturally noticed the strangeness of her breathing. He turned around with a disgusted expression, groped to the table, put away the wooden stick and sat down slowly.

Um? Today's chair actually stopped shaking.

Ruan Ruan pushed the food box aside calmly, "The eunuch who delivered the food was lazy today and hasn't delivered it yet. He is waiting for the slave to rush him."

These meals are simply inedible, and even dog food is probably fresher than this.

"Bring it here," the boy said coldly.

Ruan Ruan pretended to be stupid: "What does His Highness want this slave to take?"

Ning Min smiled contemptuously: "Why do you think the imperial kitchen will listen to you? Who do you think you are?"

“Know your position and don’t do unnecessary things.”

After scolding him, he reached out and groped on the table. Ruan Ruan directly picked up the food box. Just as he was about to speak, there was a noise outside the door.

"Go away, you dare to stop me!"

"My Second Highness, I'm really sorry. Your Majesty has an order that no one can come near Leng Palace without being summoned."

"You blind bitch, second brother, don't talk nonsense, just rush in."

The sound of the chains shaking was heard, and Ruan Ruan immediately ducked and stepped aside, and soon the palace door was pushed open.

Two young ladies in brocade clothes barged in. Their faces were childish but their brows were full of anger, and their words were extremely harsh.

"Hahaha, second brother, look, he has really become a little blind man."

The second brother is also the second prince, born to the queen. He is now twelve years old. He glanced at Ning Min condescendingly and said, "I don't even know how to kneel down when I see my brother. He is really a motherless thing."

The third prince grinned and said, "Hey, you're so disrespectful, why don't you break your legs?"

After that, he looked around, pulled out a bench leg as thick as his forearm from the corner, and slowly walked towards the low table.

Ning Min sat motionless, clenching his fists to endure, his whole body exuding a dark and cold aura. Seeing the third prince's face gradually darkening, he remained silent.

The second prince frowned slightly. Although he was worried that the mistress would really destroy his legs, he also longed to hear his voice begging for mercy. After being suppressed by Ning Min for so long, he really wanted to see him crawling at his feet.

Thinking of this, the second prince put his hands behind his back and looked like he was watching a good show.

"I want to see how hard your bones are!"

The third prince raised the wooden stick high and was about to fall on Ning Min. Ruan Ruan rushed out quickly, knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice:

"Your Majesty, please see the Second and Third Princes. Your Highness has been haunted by ghosts in recent days, so he didn't respond. I hope that the Second and Third Princes will take notice."

The third prince paused and looked around, "What a ghost, don't talk nonsense."

Ning Min's expression was startled, and his fists were loosened. What tricks was this palace maid going to play?

"My slave is not talking nonsense. I saw with my own eyes last night that a woman in a red dress was floating on the beam in the palace."

Ning Min pursed his lips. It was nonsense. He didn't let her into the room at all last night.

The crying voice made the third prince take a half step back. He followed her finger and looked over. The door was ajar. It was so dark that he couldn't see clearly. He could only feel that there was a gloomy air seeping out.

Holding the wooden stick, he hurriedly retreated to the second prince, swallowed his saliva, and whispered: "Second brother, the incident about the innocent soul in red cannot be true. This involves the previous dynasty. How about we..."

Ruan Ruan's lowered eyes flashed with light, and she said casually, she really hit a dead mouse for her blind cat.

"Come on," the second prince slapped the third brother on the head in disgust, "Go ahead and I'll ask myself."

He looked at Ruan Ruan and ordered in a cold voice: "Look up, what's your name?"

"Back to the Second Prince, your servant Xiaodie is the maid appointed by the Queen to serve the Fourth Prince a few days ago."

Ning Min felt strange when he heard two gasping sounds in his ears.

The second prince and the third prince were both startled, palace maid?

Even the empress of the harem does not look like this.

She wears the pale pink palace maid's clothes with a fresh and refined feeling. Because of her kneeling posture, she has a graceful figure. She has a beautiful lotus face and a radiant face. Although she is still young, she can still get a glimpse of what she will become when she grows up. The graceful appearance, perhaps because of fear, and the timid appearance make people feel softer.

The second prince coughed lightly, was he sent by his mother-in-law? That should be one of our own.

He softened his tone and said, "Get up, tell me about that red-clothed... ahem, what's going on?"

Although Ruan Ruan felt that their expressions were abrupt, he still stood up and returned a less than standard salute, saying respectfully:

"Thank you, Second Prince. My servant was keeping vigil in the palace yesterday. It was freezing cold at midnight, and there seemed to be a shadow shaking in front of my eyes. When I opened my eyes in the mist, I saw a woman in red hanging on the beam..."

The third prince hugged the wooden stick tightly and said anxiously: "I will send you a blanket tomorrow so that the night watch will not be cold."

Ruan Ruan:? ?

Is this the point?

The second prince slapped the third brother away who was in the way, "It's okay, Xiaodie, please continue talking, I'm listening."

"Yes, when I opened my eyes, I saw the woman in red hanging in the air with her hair disheveled. Her face was vaguely visible. I could vaguely see a big blood-red mouth dripping blood, and she was about to pounce towards her."

The second prince pondered for a while, "What does this have to do with the fourth brother's nightmare?"

"The servant was very frightened at that time. He rushed into the inner hall in a panic. He saw that His Highness was pale and lying stiffly on the bed. He looked as if his soul had been taken away. So, so... Wow Uh-huh..."

Ruan Ruan sobbed lightly at the end.

The third prince stepped forward, extremely anxious, "So what happened!?"

"So this slave shook His Highness awake out of desperation. Ever since His Highness woke up, he has been acting like this stupidly. Wuwuwuwu, it's all my fault... Wuwu..."

Stupid?

Ning Min slightly lowered the corners of his mouth.

Ruan Ruan cried so sadly that the third prince immediately wanted to step forward to comfort Yi Er, but was stopped by the second prince's hand.

"You mean you saw it last night?"

Ruan Ruan's eyes flickered, blinking the tears on his eyelashes, "Yes, the servant and His Highness never went in again after they came out."

The second prince raised his head to look at the sunset in the sky, and ordered the third brother beside him: "Go in and see what's going on?"