A few days ago, she agreed to leave with him, but on the eve of leaving, she left without even saying hello. After all, it was really her fault.
"Jun Mo Li..." Qing Yi whispered. When the man turned around and looked at her with a cold look, she didn't know what to say.
"I'm sorry, but I can't leave with you now." Qingyi closed his eyes, not looking at Jun Moli's eyes that could almost see through her.
Can't or don't want to?
Jun Moli looked at the person standing not far away. He was obviously so close, but there seemed to be an inexplicable distance between them. "I will wait for you, no matter how long it takes," he said.
Qingyi opened her eyes in surprise, and the only thing she caught was the clothes that left her. She could only apologize to him.
I went to the imperial kitchen to get some food and sent it to Ling Aojue.
But she didn't expect that as soon as she left, that vixen Dai Ran ran away.
She is not angry, she is not angry at all. She is just a fake. Sooner or later, she will seek her own death just like Dai Mi did back then. However, Dai Mi's death forced Qing Yi to be wary of Dai Ran.
This woman cannot simply stay here, let alone pretend to be someone else.
"Uncle, I gave you some fish soup." Qingyi ignored Dairan and walked towards Ling Aojue. Dairan saw that Qingyi was trying to be nice again, so she hurriedly went up to him and looked at Qingyiyi with a smile.
"Xiaoxiao, you just came back. Just let me do these things."
However, before Dai Ran could touch the fish soup in Qing Yi's hand, Qing Yi avoided her. He looked at Dai Ran with the same friendly smile and said, "Miss Wan'er, let me do it."
Everything seemed normal, but when Qingyi called out to Wan'er, he looked at Dairan with a strange smile in his eyes. Dairan was startled by this look, and Qingyi was already looking at Ling Aojue.
Walked over.
Ling Aojue saw the two people getting along like this. He didn't say anything, but he understood in his heart.
"Uncle, I've put this through for you. You were injured, and that's when you need to replenish your body."
Seeing Ling Aojue drinking the fish soup that Qingyi made for him, Dai Ran felt more and more hateful in her heart. No matter how much she hated him, she could only stand beside him and act gentle and considerate while standing.
Qingyi didn't want Ling Aojue to feel pitiful for Dairan. She was much more pitiable than Dairan.
"Miss Wan'er, would you like something to drink?" Qingyi boiled a large pot of fish soup and only served a bowl for Ling Aojue. There were many more on the table. Dairan was considerate, and she was even more considerate. Look, she was also considerate.
Let Dai Ran drink soup together.
Ling Aojue smiled when he heard what Qingyi said, this little thing...
Dairan was slightly startled when she heard Qingyi suddenly ask her this question. Qingyi had already poured a bowl of fish soup and put it into her hand, "Miss Wan'er, you don't need to be polite to us. Although I don't know you and
What's the relationship between uncle and uncle, but uncle's guests are my guests, after all, I am uncle's queen now."
Every word Qing Yi said seemed to penetrate into Dai Ran's heart. She found that in addition to wanting revenge, she actually had a trace of jealousy, because Ling Aojue had no intention of defending her at all.
guest?
She is Wan'er now, how could she be a guest?
"Wan'er, please go down first. I have something to say to Xiaoxiao." Just when Dairan was filled with anger at Qingyi's words, Ling Aojue spoke, with a hint of comfort in his words.
When Dai Ran heard this tone, she immediately smiled proudly, bowed and retreated seriously.
Qingyi naturally heard the meaning of Ling Aojue's words, glanced at him unhappily, and heard Ling Aojue say, "Xiaoxiao, listen to uncle."
Qingyi raised his eyes to look at Ling Aojue and heard him continue, "Have you still missed your family these years?"
Qingyi was stunned for a moment. Ling Aojue had already held her hand, "I never told you that your family had come to see you."
Have you looked for her?
Qingyi took a step back. She ran away from home when she was three years old and has been living here. She always thought that her family and her father no longer wanted her. However, Ling Aojue actually told her now that her family had come to find her.
?
"Xiaoxiao, if you want, I will send you away from here and let Zhan Yang accompany you back to find your family, okay?"
Qingyi frowned and withdrew his hand, "Uncle, what do you mean?"
"Xiaoxiao, you should know that as long as you appear by my side, every once in a while, I will uncontrollably want you, and I don't want you to get hurt. Leaving here is good for both you and me.
"
"So, uncle, is this your answer?" Qingyi's eyes turned completely cold. He was about to send her away and said something that would hurt her. Was it actually because he chose the counterfeit?
"Xiaoxiao, maybe I shouldn't have come back to you." Ling Aojue's words completely chilled Qingyi's heart. He regretted coming back to her? He regretted going to her? Did he regret having sex with her?
Qingyi took a deep breath, neither crying nor fussing. He just stared at Ling Aojue coldly and said word by word, "Uncle, what if I tell you that the woman outside is fake? She is not Wan'er.
she is……"
"Smile!" Ling Aojue suddenly interrupted Qingyi with a cold voice, "I know very well who she is. I will send you away from here tomorrow!"
Qingyi grinned and suddenly felt a little funny. It seemed that four years ago, Ling Aojue had said that he would send her away from the palace, and now it was the same.
"Uncle, do you really know?" She felt as if her heart had been stabbed, making it so painful that it was difficult to breathe.
At this time, Ling Aojue no longer looked at her.
Qingyi looked at the cold figure with his back to her. He ignored her. His choice was already so obvious, but why was she still worried about him?
That woman is really fake.
She is Demi's sister, and it is not that simple for her to come back.
"Uncle, let me say it again, she is not Wan'er..."
"Smile——!" Ling Aojue suddenly turned around, looking at Qingyi's eyes that were cold and unfamiliar. He just wanted to send her away from here, but she actually said Wan'er was a lie?
He owed Wan'er enough. He thought Qingyi would understand his difficulties, but he didn't expect that she would actually say such things.
Qingyi smiled self-deprecatingly, turned around and walked out. Before leaving, he paused and said the same words one last time, "Uncle, she is not Wan'er!"