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

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Qingyi was still walking slowly at first, but later, she walked faster and faster, even Xiaomei, who was much older than her, had to trot to keep up with Qingyi's pace, Xiaomei couldn't help but wondered , what is the princess doing in such a hurry?

As soon as Qing returned to the bedroom, she closed the door with a bang, blocking Xiaomei from the door. Xiaomei touched her nose and knocked on the door, "Princess, open the door."

"Xiaomei, I have something to do, good boy, go out and play by yourself, don't disturb me." Qing's voice sounded like coaxing a child from the room.

Xiaomei couldn't laugh or cry, so she had to wait outside.

Qing Yi messed around in the room until night fell, and then walked out of the room. Just as he touched his stomach and stretched his waist, he saw that it was getting dark. He opened his calf and rushed out.

Xiaomei was leaning against the door and taking a nap, she was startled by the loud noise unexpectedly, when she recovered, Qing Yi had already run out.

"Princess, princess, where are you going?" Xiaomei called after her, but there was no trace of Qingyi.

Qingyi was watching it getting dark, and was afraid that there would be other ungrateful women running into Ling Aojue's bedroom and snatching her bed.

However, this day, Qing Yi tossed and turned on the bed and waited all night without eating dinner, Ling Aojue did not come back.

The next day, Qing Yi stared at the empty bedroom with two panda eyes, and sat on the bed in a daze.

This stay lasted for a whole morning, until noon, Ling Aojue still didn't come back, and he didn't even ask her to bring him a message.

Unable to sit still, Qing climbed out of bed and began to look for Ling Aojue around the palace, asking anyone he saw.

However, no one has ever seen Ling Aojue.

Uncle is gone.

Tilt was in a hurry.

Just when Qingyi was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, Xiaomei ran in and said out of breath, "Princess, princess, king... Wang he..."

"Uncle? What's wrong with Uncle?" Qing Yiyi jumped up nervously when she heard Xiaomei mention Ling Aojue, and tightly grabbed Xiaomei's hand.

"The king... he is back..."

"Really?" Qing heard the words, and ran towards Ling Aojue's bedroom.

Xiaomei hurriedly chased after her, "Princess, don't go! Princess! The king..."

Qing Yi ran outside Ling Aojue's bedroom, and found that there were people standing outside, glanced suspiciously, pushed through the crowd and ran into the bedroom.

"Uncle, uncle, where have you been?" Qing Yi rushed into the bedroom and shouted, but bumped into a nephrite jade head-on.

The crisp fragrance made Qing Yi sneezed.

"Presumably, you are Princess Qingyi. Minnv Demi has seen Her Highness the Princess." Before Qingyi raised her head, she heard a numb voice above her head.

As soon as Qing raised her head, she saw a beautiful and enchanting woman, wearing a goose-yellow light dress that fluttered dazzlingly, and her brows were full of alluring seductiveness.

Qing Yi doesn't like this woman very much, but now she is full of Ling Ao Jue, and she doesn't even think about where this woman came from, and ran towards Ling Ao Jue who was lying on the bed without even looking at Dai Mi.

"Uncle, uncle..." Ling Aojue was lying on the bed, his stern cheeks were pale without a trace of blood, and there were some slight scars on them.

Seeing this, I became nervous...