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

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Dai Mi's face could not see the sun, and she was still covered with a veil, but she seemed to have almost recovered. At this time, she was holding Ling Aojue's arm intimately, standing in front of the pond in the imperial garden, feeding the fish.

The sky is dark and the wind is a little cold.

As soon as Qing saw Ling Aojue's back, her eyes were slightly red, she turned around and wanted to leave, but after walking a few steps, she was stopped by Demi's voice behind her, "Xiaoxiao, you're here, why don't you call me?" How about a greeting?"

Dai Mi called out very affectionately, as if the matter of her seeking trouble behind Ling Aojue's back had never happened before.

Qingyi stood where he was, took a deep breath, clenched his small fists, but when he turned around and looked at Demi, he had regained his composure. Demi is hateful, but to Qingyi, the most hateful But Ling Aojue.

It's been a long time since we saw each other. Ling Aojue realized that Qing Yi had lost so much weight, and his face was even more pale and ugly. His heart couldn't help tightening, but the day of shedding was just a few days away. According to the plan, he She will leave the palace secretly today, no matter how distressed she is at this time, she can only pretend to be indifferent.

When she saw Ling Aojue's cold face, she acted as if she hadn't seen her, and curled up the corners of her mouth in a self-deprecating manner, where did uncle, that uncle who treated her so well, go?Is the person in front of her still her uncle?

"Wang, what's wrong with Xiaoxiao? I don't care about my concubines." Dai Mi still looked aggrieved.

When Qing Yi saw him, he just smiled, the smile was extremely mocking, the smile fell on Ling Aojue's eyes, which was both dazzling and distressing, but he couldn't tell Qing Yi the truth, especially at this special time.

"Uncle, if there's nothing else, I'll step back first." The obvious alienation made Ling Aojue both angry and funny, and more worried, the little thing was really angry with him and had a quarrel with him.

"En." Ling Aojue replied blankly, turned around and stopped looking at Qing Yi who had a trace of indifference in his eyes.

Seeing Ling Aojue turn around, the pain in his heart struck again, without even looking at Dai Mi, he turned around to walk around the two of them, and walked towards the imperial dining room.

To her, Demi is just a woman who is about to die, why should she waste her expression and affect her mood for her?

On the surface, Demi undoubtedly gained the upper hand again, but Qing Yi's attitude of ignoring her just didn't make her happy, the more Qing Yi ignored her, the more she wanted to trouble Qing Yi, and let Qing Yi Know how powerful she is!

On that day, Ling Aojue secretly left the palace, and on this night, the Empress Dowager secretly summoned Daimi.

After Qing Yi met Ling Aojue and Dai Mi, she sat quietly in a tuft of grass in the imperial garden all day long. The grass is very hidden, and most people would not notice that there was a person hiding in it if they didn't pay attention. One can see the scene outside the grass at a glance.

She was lying in the grass, staring at the moon with her hands behind her head in a daze, when she heard a messy and hurried footsteps outside. Demi was sneaking towards the Empress Dowager's bedroom, looking around as she walked, as if she was afraid of being discovered.

Qing frowned, and in the middle of the night, Demi actually sneaked towards the Queen Mother's bedroom?

She seems to smell a different smell.

Ling Ao is definitely not good for her, but she still has no way to miss him, like after so many years, she still remembers her father.

As soon as Qing stood up, she cautiously followed behind Demi, wanting to see what kind of conspiracy Demi was up to... She was afraid that she would be in danger, so she thought about it, took out a bottle of medicine from her bosom, and While walking, she left her special powder on the road that only those who are very familiar with medicine can smell...