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

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The next day, like yesterday, Ling Aojue called Dai Mi over to have breakfast together, but the strange thing was that Qing Yi did not show up until the meal was finished.

If Qing did not come, Ling Aojue became puzzled, worried that what he said yesterday was too serious and hurt her heart, he wanted to go to Qing Pavilion to see it himself, but he was afraid that all previous efforts would be wasted, so he had to send Zhan Yang to take advantage of people not paying attention. Actually, go and see the situation.

After Zhan Yang left, the report when he came back was that Qing Yi ate and drank well, and there was no difference.

Ling Aojue relaxed slightly, continued to deal with Dai Mi, and also ordered Zhan Yang to pay more attention to the situation over there.

In this way, for several days in a row, Ling Aojue spent high-profile time with Dai Mi.

Half a month later, no one in the snake world knew that Dai Mi was Ling Ao Jue Xinna's concubine, crowned in the Sixth Palace, and in the palace, she could often see the two of them, going out in pairs.

Dai Mi held Ling Aojue's arm, chatting and laughing happily, very unhappy.

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"Zhan Yang, Xiaoxiao, what have you been doing recently?"

In the lonely night, Ling Aojue sat on the soft couch in the bedroom and rubbed his temples. For more than half a month, he has been with Dai Mi all the time, just to be on the safe side, he has never been to Qingyi Pavilion.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the princess has been playing with flowers and plants in the Qingyi Pavilion with Mr. Jun recently."

"Young Master?" Ling Aojue frowned slightly.

Upon seeing this, Zhan Yang replied, "It's the young master who asked His Majesty for instructions a few days ago before Imperial Physician Wu left."

"I know, you go down, continue to protect Xiaoxiao's safety, and report to me immediately if there is any situation."

"Yes, the subordinate leader."

After Zhan Yang retreated, Ling Aojue walked to the window, looked at the bright moonlight outside the window, and looked deeply into his eyes. Half a month later, Dai Mi still didn't show any signs, and there was no movement from the empress dowager and the general.

Smile, it doesn't matter if you are really quiet or fake quiet, as long as you don't get caught by the queen mother and the general.

You know, uncle is most worried about you now.

**

Inside the Qingyi Pavilion, the lights are bright and the fragrance of medicine is lingering. There are many herbs and medicine bottles on the table.

With two panda eyes in his eyes, Qing Yi held a roasted chicken leg, yawning while eating, "Xiaomei, how is that cold guy doing now?"

The cold guy in Qingyi's mouth refers to Jun Moli.

Half a month ago, she went to look for Jun Moli, but she couldn't find anyone.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I returned to Qingyi Pavilion, I saw Jun Moli standing in front of the guest room on the right side of Qingyi Pavilion, standing against the wind, like a fairy who had fallen into the world.

Qingyi stood there in a daze for a long time, until Jun Moli raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, turned around and entered the room without paying attention to her.

Qingyi ran back to the room, grabbed Xiaomei, questioned carefully, rolled his eyeballs, and smiled evilly. Unexpectedly, Jun Moli was actually Wu Taiyi's closed disciple—her third senior brother!

Xiaomei was horrified by Qingyi's smile, and she saw Qingyi knock on Jun Moli's door, and her voice was sweet, "Third Senior Brother, open the door, Grandpa Turtle said, during this time, it's up to you!" Taking care of my body. Shouldn't we be nurturing our relationship?"

The consequence of cultivating a relationship is that once Qing loses, the door of Jun Moli's room is closed tightly, and he doesn't bother to talk to her at all.

Qing Yi's mood, which had finally improved, was now sunk to the bottom by Jun Moli's indifferent attitude.