Jiu'er showed an expression of astonishment, and looked at Leng Ning with a hint of depth in her eyes. In that way, she seemed to be re-examining the person in front of her.
"Okay, don't delay any more!" Leng Ning grabbed his arm and pulled him up from the bed, the dagger never leaving his throat, "Take Tianci and I out of the palace immediately!"
"Leave now, aren't you afraid that someone will find us missing?!" Jiuer asked with a smile.
"That's your business!" Catching the approaching footsteps outside, Leng Ning quickly slid down his right hand, stretched out the dagger from his wide sleeve, pressed it against his side, and sat side by side on the bed with him.
"Anyway, if we can't leave, I will kill you as soon as possible to save our mother and son!"
Jiu'er showed an expression of being defeated by her, but she didn't act rashly after all.
At this moment, he saw a little head peeking in from outside the door. When he saw the person clearly, Leng Ning immediately beamed with joy.
Because it was none other than the god she wanted to see most.
"Tianci, come here quickly!"
Hearing Leng Ning's voice, Tianci ran in at a small step, looked at her, and then at Jiu'er, who was not drunk at all. His little face immediately showed confusion, "Dad, what are you doing?!"
"Nothing to do!" Leng Ning raised his lips and smiled, "Haven't you had enough time in the palace? Jiu'er will send us out of the palace now!"
"Really?!" Tianci immediately showed a look of joy and looked at Jiu'er's face excitedly, "Jiu'er, are you coming with us too?!"
"Yes!" Jiuer smiled enchantingly and winked at Leng Ning beside him, "Your mother is reluctant to let me stay alone!"
Tianci was shocked, the excitement on his face disappeared, and his eyes became more scrutinizing.
Leng Ning glanced at him lazily and looked at Jiu'er seriously, "Go and get our luggage, and also bring the food you can bring on the table outside!"
Jiu'er saw something was wrong between the two of them, and was curious but didn't ask any more questions, because his mother's eyes had already told him that now was not the time to ask. He agreed, turned around and ran out of the room.
Looking at his background, Jiu'er's eyes became softer and softer, "This child is so smart, he must be like his father?!"
Leng Ning curled his lips, "Don't you know about heterogeneous inheritance? A son is like his mother, and a daughter is like his father. Godsend has completely inherited my genes, and he has nothing to do with his father!"