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

"Uncle, I got up late today..." Qingyi smiled and walked up to Daimi, looked at Daimi with a smile and said, "Auntie, the seat you are sitting on is mine, you can Let me go?"

When Dai Mi heard this, her complexion immediately turned ugly, and she looked at Ling Aojue.

Ling Aojue raised his eyes and glanced at Qing, and said calmly, "Did you treat Mier rudely yesterday?"

Qing Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Ling Aojue in surprise, "Uncle, I..."

"Apologize!"

Ling Aojue's tone was very light, but it made Qing Yileng tremble all over, the uncle actually asked her to apologize?

"My lord, there is nothing wrong with my ministers and concubines, Xiaoxiao is just a child."

Demi's words were tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

Concubine?

Yesterday, she still called herself a civilian girl. Is it true that the uncle, like her father, married another woman and started to find her troublesome?

Seeing Demi's instant smug smile with downcast eyes, Qing Yi felt that her blood was boiling.

"Auntie, I was wrong, I shouldn't be rude to you!" Qing Yi gritted her teeth and endured, she was angry, but not angry with Daimi, but angry with arrogance.

Hold on, the little girl can go to heaven, but she can also go to hell!

"Hey, Xiaoxiao, look at you, Auntie has never blamed you." Demi exclaimed in a low voice flattered, and hurriedly stood up, with a smile all over her face, she said in a more decent way, "Come on , since this is your seat, Auntie naturally has no reason to occupy it."

Demi thought that Qing Yi would definitely not sit down at this time, but she really underestimated Qing Yi, so she sat down on her buttocks, staring at Ling Aojue with bright eyes.

Being stared at by Qing Yi's jealous eyes, Ling Aojue frowned slightly, put down his chopsticks with a "snap", stood up, and said to Dai Mi, "Mi'er, come out for a walk with me!"

Ling Aojue left, and took Dai Mi away, leaving only Qing Yi in the room.

Looking at the table full of Taotie, he picked up his chopsticks and poked it down. As expected, the uncle has a concubine, so let her go!

So hate her?Do you really hate her that much?

Qing tugged at the corner of his mouth, and his unhealed wrist was bleeding again due to excessive force.

Qing Yi put down his chopsticks, stood up, and walked out.

Seeing that Qingyi was in a bad mood, Xiaomei didn't dare to speak, but followed her quietly.

Whenever Qing was in a bad mood, she wanted to find someone to quarrel with. As she was walking, she saw Jun Moli's residence. Thinking that although Jun Moli had saved her, he always treated her with cynicism, she couldn't help but raise a smirk. With a sly smile, if you don't look for him when you vent your anger, who should you look for?

Pushing Xiaomei away, Qingyi walked towards the pear garden alone.

The pear blossoms were scattered, and there was a faint fragrance in the air.

Qingyi walked slowly along the path, but saw that the pear orchard was tightly closed, she pushed the door and walked in, inside, it was empty, and at some point, this place was already - empty?

Qing Yi sat in the courtyard for the whole afternoon, Jun Moli never came back, feeling the breeze and the fragrance of flowers all around, Qing Yi's mood gradually calmed down, and he also thought about many things.

As night fell, sparks lit up the palace compound.

Qingyi stood up, looked at the closed door, she was in a better mood now, there was no need to wait for Jun Moli to come back to quarrel with him, stretched, yawned, and walked back to Qingyi Pavilion .