Chapter Fifty-Seven: Don't Call Him Brother Bei! Call him Anonymous

The national teacher once said that a blessed woman is born to relieve drought and bring auspiciousness.

And on the night the blessed girl was born, there was a downpour.

Shen Ningning's birthday happened to correspond to that night.

Mo Ling's eyes were thin and deep.

He looked at the little one's round face, lost in thought.

On the night of the heavy rain predicted by the national teacher, a total of two baby girls were born within the capital area he demarcated.

One family's daughter died less than two hours after she was born.

The other household is the youngest daughter of the Wei family, and Lord Wei is constantly promoted with this blessed daughter, and now she is a scholar with a high position.

His daughter is also the one with the loudest name of the blessed girl today.

But in the past few years, the so-called blessed girl has not brought a few rains.

There was even a time when she went out to ask for rain, but the sun shone more warmly.

aroused the suspicion and dissatisfaction of the people.

Since then, the Wei family has lied that their youngest daughter is sick and doesn't let her go out much.

If Shen Ningning was also born that night, why didn't there be any news?

At this time, Shen Ningning had already adjusted his emotions.

There was a touch of gloomy disappointment on her pale and pitiful little face.

But he still remained polite, and said softly, "Thank you, uncle, I know." ”

The group left the house.

Sitting in the carriage back, Mo Lingwei comforted Shen Ningning and said, "After all, he is not Wen Po herself, and what he said may not be taken seriously." ”

Chen Shaobei also said: "Let's inquire more often, there should be more accurate clues." ”

However, Shen Ningning had regained his confidence, and his eyes were moist and bright.

"We've got a clue! Didn't that uncle just say that the flying flower alley in the capital? I can go there and ask. ”

"I don't believe that my parents don't want me anymore, even if they abandon me, it's a last resort."

Otherwise, why would they put that wishful thinking on her?

Shen Ningning was sure that he must be a loved child, not an abandoned child.

Even if it is, dad and mom have their own reasons.

But she had to find them first and hear them before she could believe them.

Seeing that she had regained hope so quickly, Chen Shaobei and Mo Lingwei both nodded.

"Let's go to Feihua Alley now and find out." Mo Lingwei gave an order, and the carriage went straight to the direction of the capital.

After they left, around the corner, the secret guard of the Six Princes quietly walked out.

He looked at the carriage in the distance, and knocked on the door of the house.

The man reopened the door, puzzled, "...... are you?" ”

The dark guard directly took out a piece of gold and said coldly: "What questions did they all ask you just now?" ”

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Before going to Feihua Alley, it was already halfway through noon.

None of the three had anything to eat.

Chen Shaobei suggested that he treat him to the east and go to the restaurant for a meal.

But Shen Ningning hurriedly said: "I brought food out!" ”

As she spoke, she opened the food box in the carriage.

The food made by Grandma Qin suddenly smelled fragrant.

It's a little cold, but it doesn't affect the taste.

Cold salad with shredded lantern beef, bibimbap with pork and marinade, stir-fried shredded lotus root and vegetarian stewed dragon mustard.

Afraid that they would be thirsty, Grandma Qin also prepared honeysuckle herbal tea.

The spring water is soaked and the entrance is sweet.

Shen Ningning wiped the chopsticks he brought with a handkerchief, and handed them to Mo Lingwei.

Then they picked up their rice bowls and began to feast.

Only Chen Shaobei looked at Mo Lingwei in surprise.

Doesn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince never eat out?

Who doesn't know that Mo Ling is in danger and has always liked to pick and choose?

can look at the way Mo Lingwei picks up and eats now, and the noble and manic prince in Chen Shaobei's impression is like two people.

"Brother Bei, why don't you eat, do you have no appetite?" Shen Ningning saw that Chen Shaobei didn't move his chopsticks, and took the initiative to care and ask.

Mo Lingwei said in a cold tone: "Don't worry about him, let him be hungry." ”

Chen Shaobei saw that the two of them were eating deliciously, so he picked up the chopsticks and ate a full meal.

When I arrived in the capital, it was already an hour later.

When I arrived at Feihua Alley, I found the mansion that Wenpo's son said.

Chen Shaobei stepped forward to inquire and found out that this house has changed owners twice in the past four years.

"The people don't know about the past, but the old butler has been here for a long time."

He said that the original owner of the house did not show up, and directly entrusted his subordinates to sell the house at a low price, and he did not hear about his family losing children.

After Chen Shaobei finished what he had heard, Shen Ningning still lowered his long eyelashes uncontrollably.

She was a little sad.

I finally found a clue, but it was broken here.

Seeing this, Mo Lingwei said lightly: "Don't worry, as long as they are still alive, I will have a way to find out, it's just a matter of time." ”

The little one struggled to put on a sweet smile.

"Thank you, brother, let's go home first." She wanted to think about it alone.

Mo Ling bowed his head and let Chen Shaobei get into the carriage, and the two sent her home.

When he arrived at the bottom of Wolf Mountain, Shen Ningning was in a much better mood.

She got out of the car and said, "I won't give up!" Because I'm still young, I can look for many, many years until I find my mom and dad! ”

Mo Lingwei raised his eyebrows lightly: "As long as you don't give up, I will always help you." ”

Shen Ningning said thank you, and then waved happily: "Brother, Brother Bei, goodbye!" ”

Mo Lingwei's eyebrows jumped: "Stop." ”

He stopped the little guy who had turned to leave.

Shen Ningning looked back: "What's wrong?" ”

Mo Lingwei's eyes were gloomy: "What is Brother Bei called?" You can't shout like that, just call him Shaobei. ”

Chen Shaobei: ......

Shen Ningning blinked his long eyelashes inexplicably.

Is it rude that she shouts like that?

"Good horn...... Shaobei ...... Good bye. ”

Why does it seem to be more intimate?

"Wait." Mo Lingwei changed his mind again.

He narrowed his cool eyes: "It seems that it is not appropriate to call him like this, you just call him Chen Shaobei and call him by his full name." ”

Chen Shaobei's forehead jumped: "Your Highness, I think this is unruly." ”

He is a dignified young general, why doesn't he have any status?

Mo Lingwei didn't look at him either, and said indifferently: "You don't think it's important, I think it's enough." ”

Chen Shaobei: ......

Shen Ningning blinked his big eyes and said again: "Brother, Chen Shaobei, goodbye......"

After she finished speaking, she was afraid that Mo Lingwei would drag her again.

The little guy couldn't wait to lift his skirt, turn around and run, like a white little pearl on the run!

Running into the woods, I couldn't see her for a while.

Chen Shaobei stared at Mo Lingwei beside him.

But I saw that the young man was frowning, and his left hand, which was hanging with Buddha beads, was pressing the position of the eyebrow bone.

He muttered coldly, "Why does it still sound wrong?" ”

Brother and Chen Shaobei are easy to connect together.

Chen Shaobei heard it next to him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"If Your Highness is not satisfied, why don't you let Miss Shen call me Anonymous in the future?"

"Okay."

Chen Shaobei didn't expect that his retort actually made Mo Lingwei nod decisively.

He ran with them all day, and he didn't go to martial arts, so he deserves to be an anonymous person!

Chen Shaobei silently closed his eyes, feeling tired.

Shen Ningning, who returned home, immediately shared today's experience with Grandma Qin.

After Grandma Qin heard this, in addition to being silent, she sighed.

At the end, she touched Shen Ningning's hair and said, "Ningning, let's look for it slowly, don't be in a hurry, good things are not afraid of being late." ”

The little guy looked up at the water, and his face was flushed with the kiss of the sun.

She nodded, her voice glutinous: "Grandma, I know, take your time, maybe my father and mother are looking for me everywhere!" ”

It was dusk, and Grandma Qin asked the little one to take a bath first, while she went to make dinner.

However, wait for Shen Ningning to return to his room.

The Black Wolf King was found sitting in the room and roaring dissatisfiedly.

The little guy looked at the table, and the little monkey she had saved before was here again!

"Squeak!" As soon as the little monkey saw Shen Ningning, he was overjoyed, and immediately ran forward and handed her an emerald in his hand.

Shen Ningning's little face was surprised: "This ...... Where the hell did it come from!? ”

The little monkey didn't answer yet, squeaked and pointed out the window.

When Shen Ningning walked to the window, he saw dozens of little monkeys crawling on the big tree not far from the window!

In each monkey's hand, he holds a treasure, either a ring, a treasure hairpin, or a gemstone.

Shen Ningning was taken aback, and her pink lips opened round: "You ......"

The little monkey climbed onto the windowsill and squeaked proudly.

These are all its monkey relatives and monkey friends, all of whom have exchanged things for food with Shen Ningning!

They're very well-behaved!

The Black Wolf King howled dissatisfiedly.

This group of stinky monkeys, relying on its little Ningning?

The monkeys lined up and placed the pearl gem on Shen Ningning's table.

The little guy picked up one of the rings and looked at it, and there was a dark red on it.

The Black Wolf King whined twice beside him.

It says it's bloodstains!

Shen Ningning didn't accept it this time.

She pursed her lips and asked solemnly, "Little monkey, how did the thing come about?" ”

The little monkey understood, jumped on the windowsill, pointed to the northwest, and squeaked.