The Snake King Chasing His Wife: Black-bellied Little Mengfei

"Uncle, I have nothing but you, don't drive me away, I don't want to go!" Qing Yi hugged Ling Aojue, crying uncontrollably.

For so many years, except when he was having nightmares, Qing Yi had never cried so sadly, but at this moment Ling Aojue had no choice but to harden his heart, "That's the deal!"

After finishing speaking, he broke Qing Yi's hand and walked out without looking back.

Sitting down on the ground, looking at Ling Aojue's back, she cried until she lost her voice.

She doesn't know what happened, is it because she provoked the relationship between those princesses, so the uncle is angry?Do you want her?

She just wanted to keep uncle, she just didn't want him to marry someone else.

After Qingyi sat on the ground for a long time, Xiaomei came in and tried to persuade her to talk to her, but she didn't respond at all.

The sky gradually darkened, Xiaomei saw that Qingyi had been sitting on the ground in a daze, she was also anxious, she ran out and called to Zhan Yang who might still be in the dark, asking Zhan Yang to inform Ling Ao Absolutely, and then ran back into the house.

However, when she returned to the house, she was shocked to find that Qing Yi was gone!

It was completely dark, and Qingyi was wandering aimlessly in the palace alone, even the uncle wanted to send her away, maybe she was really a superfluous person.

She walked to the pond and looked at the pool of emerald green water, not knowing what she wanted to do. Just as her thoughts drifted away, a strong force attacked her from behind, and her center of gravity was unstable. He moved two steps ahead quickly, stepped on the ground, and fell into the pool.

The pool water at night was icy and cold, and she couldn't swim. She struggled desperately in the water, but the cold pool water submerged her body mercilessly.

Uncle...

Qing Yi closed her eyes in pain, and just when she felt about to suffocate, a warm chest wrapped her in her arms, feeling inexplicably safe.

She didn't know how long she had been in a coma, but she felt that someone was saving her. When she woke up, she opened her eyes and saw a figure from the back dressed in brocade silk. Under the orange light, it shone warmly.

"I thought you were so stubborn, but I didn't expect you to seek death for such a trivial matter!" Qing Yi was staring at the man's back, when an indifferent and mocking voice turned her back from there. It came out from the mouth of the young man.

With just one sentence, Qing Yi recognized the owner of the voice—Jun Moli.

Which of his eyes saw that she was looking for death, someone knocked her off behind her?

What kind of person is she and what does it matter to him?

Qing Yi felt a gust of evil fire gushing out from his body.

Feeling Qingyi's anger, Jun Moli turned his head, glanced at Qingyi with cold eyes, and said calmly, "If I want it, no one can stop me even if the world falls apart. !"

That domineering arrogance that swept away everything and had no one in sight slammed into Qing Yi's heart so hard that he lifted up his whole body, and a surge of anger was also ignited in his heart.

Qing Yi looked back and sneered, yes, she will not die, how could she be killed so easily?If she died, wouldn't those who wanted to snatch uncle away succeed?

who is it?Who the hell pushed her down the pool, trying to drown her?