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

"Xiaomei, hurry up, stop uncle quickly!"

"Ah?" Xiaomei watched as she hurriedly climbed onto the bed, put on the quilt, and stood where she was in astonishment. Didn't the princess want to find the king just now?Why now that the king is here, the princess hides instead and asks her to stop the king?

"Smile?" Ling Aojue couldn't hear the response, so he walked towards the door.

Seeing that Xiaomei was still standing there, Qing hurriedly shouted outside, "Uncle, I fell asleep, so it's not convenient to see you now."

Fell asleep?

Hearing the slightly hoarse nasal voice inside, Ling Aojue frowned deeply, pushed the door and walked in, a strong aura came over him, and Xiaomei knelt down subconsciously, "My servant has seen the king. "

Ling Aojue didn't even look at Xiaomei, and walked towards the bed behind the screen. When Qing heard the footsteps, his heart beat involuntarily.

"Uncle, I'm asleep, don't disturb my sleep!" Qing Yi's words were extremely lacking in confidence, and as Ling Aojue's footsteps approached, she even hid her whole body under the quilt.

Ling Aojue stepped forward, and stretched out his hand to pull down the quilt that Qing was gripping tightly with one hand, revealing her small head, and a pair of jealous eyes that kept wandering.

"What? Are you sick?" Ling Aojue could tell at a glance that Qing Yi's complexion was ugly, her forehead was covered with big palms, and she really had a fever.

"Uncle, I have nothing to do! Also, this matter has nothing to do with Xiaomei, you are not allowed to drive Xiaomei away!" Protested with the uninjured hand pulling the quilt with righteous words.

Ling Ao looked at her calmly, watching her little heart beating, she always felt that when the uncle was not talking, he was the most eerie, which made her heart beat faster.

"Uncle..." Qing Yi compromised, stretched out the little hand holding the quilt pitifully, and pulled Ling Aojue carefully, "I really have nothing to do. Are you all right? You haven't woken up all this time, I I'm so worried about you."

"Little thing..." Ling Aojue looked at this little thing who was being coquettish with him, and couldn't bear to speak harshly any more. He helplessly rubbed Qingyi's hair, and said to the outside of the room, "Zhan Yang, go and find Imperial Physician Wu." .”

Qing blinked her eyes, in fact, she really wanted to ask Ling Aojue who the woman who hurt him was.

After so many years, even though Qing Yi didn't understand what Ling Aojue was thinking, she still knew some of his habits and how he behaved in the world. Ling Ao was by no means the kind of person who would save people casually.

"Smile, during this time, you should rest well. If you have nothing to do, don't leave Qingyi Pavilion. Also, it will be your 11th birthday in a short time. You are no longer a child now, so don't visit me again at night. It's the bedroom." Before Qing Yi could speak, Ling Aojue had already stood up, looked at her with a stern face, and said this very formally.

As soon as Ling Aojue finished speaking, Qingyi lowered his eyes, drooping his head like an abandoned puppy, but Ling Aojue had to do some things.

Qing Yi didn't know what happened, but she sneaked a glance at Ling Aojue, seeing that he was hardened at this moment, knowing that it was useless to pretend to be pitiful, since this trick didn't work, then change another trick.

Qing Yi nodded obediently, "Uncle, I'm very obedient. Although I can't sleep without Uncle, I will definitely work hard to get used to it."

Seeing Qingyi's face changing so quickly, Ling Aojue felt a bit of hesitation in his heart, but thinking of the usual weirdness of this little thing, this feeling is only fleeting.