The Clingy Spirit Of The Blackened Male Partner [BL/QT/edited MTL]

The Little Prince Is So Milky 10-11-12

In such a closed environment, any normal person would be depressed to the point of collapse.

He threw the weeds aside, closed the door, and temporarily blocked the leaks with thatch. He swept the dust casually, spread out the bedding, and sat in the corner, his figure hidden in the dim light...

Now that he has recognized the fact, he can no longer complete this task easily in the world. Others are locked up here. Thinking of Concubine Lan and Pei Ling, he quietly clenched his hands.

Luo Ning would not bear this tone. If he knew who was framing him, he would have to fight back, even if the protagonist suffered.

Even Luo Ning suspected that the protagonist Shou was most likely behind this incident. Otherwise, why would Pei Ling be transferred as soon as something happened to him?

Listening to the sound of wind pouring in, Luo Ning's eyes were dark and bloodshot. He was obviously very tired, but he couldn't sleep at all.

In the last world, his golden fingers were just sculptures. In this world, they are of little use at all.

Fortunately, he still has a spiritual plant space with a lot of food. Even if he is in the cold palace, he will not have a hard time.

When he pokes around at systems that are not online, he always feels as if he hasn't talked to the system for a long time.

According to the system, he has completed every world task very well, has grown up slowly, and does not need much external help.

Therefore, the system rarely interferes with him unless he is in danger, and most of the time it is directly in a state of sleep upgrade.

Luo Ning was a little scared to be alone now and wanted to have someone to talk to.

Xiaoba is a serial data stream. There is no current as a medium here and he cannot act at will. However, if Pei Ling's life is in danger, Xiaoba will give an early warning.

Since Xiaoba didn't feel it, it meant that Pei Ling was safe for the time being, but Luo Ning was worried that Pei Ling would be bullied at the third prince's place.

Blinking his dry eyes, Luo Ning looked out the window. It turned out that the sky was already dawn, and a few rays of sunlight seeped in. There was no trace of fear during the day. The dust in the house was floating, and there was light filtering through the cracks in a few broken tiles, the weeds outside the window have a strong vitality.

Luo Ning went to the well, dug up the surrounding grass and fetched a bucket of water. The water was relatively clean. She washed herself with this water and filled his stomach with a few fruits.

Not knowing how long he will stay in the cold palace, Luo Ning plans to improve his living environment first. Even if the cold palace becomes more miserable, it will still be better than a thatched house, not to mention that the house is quite spacious.

With his spirits lifted and his body strengthened, Luo Ning first cleared away all the cobwebs and the like, and wiped away the dust on the floor and table. Those tattered soft tents were completely unusable, with layers of dirt accumulated, so he simply just threw them away.

There is a small kitchen on the side of the cold palace. There is only a small clay pot in it. There is dust everywhere. It can barely be used after being cleaned up.

After being so busy all day long, he doesn't have the energy to think about other bad things.

There is no concept of time here, so Luo Ning just wrote it down one by one.

In the evening, he simply cooked some rice porridge. With such a large yard, Luo Ning planned to grow some medicinal herbs and sweet potatoes. He also wanted a large iron pot, but he couldn't get it for the time being.