Qing Yiyi 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 Qing Yi's pace. Xiaomei couldn't help but be confused.
,Why is the princess leaving in such a hurry?
Qingyi returned to the palace, closed the door with a "bang" sound, and blocked Xiaomei from the door. Xiaomei touched her nose and knocked on the door, "Princess, please open the door."
"Xiaomei, I have something to do. Be good, go out and play by yourself and don't disturb me." Qingyi's coaxing voice came from the room.
Xiaomei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she had to wait outside.
Qingyi was messing around in the room until nightfall, then he walked out of the room. As soon as he touched his belly and stretched, he saw that it was getting dark. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat and he stopped eating.
He opened his legs and rushed out.
Xiaomei was taking a nap in front of the door when she was startled by a loud noise. When she came to her senses, Qingyi had already run out.
"Princess, princess, where are you going?" Xiaomei shouted while chasing her, but there was no trace of Qingyi anywhere.
Qingyi saw that it was getting dark and was afraid that another unscrupulous woman would come to Ling Aojue's bedroom and seize her bed.
However, on this day, Qingyi tossed and turned in bed and waited all night without eating supper, but Ling Aojue did not come back.
The next day, Qingyi stared at the empty palace with two panda eyes, sitting on the bed in a daze.
This stay lasted all morning, and until noon, Ling Aojue still didn't come back, and he didn't even ask her to send him a message.
Qingyi couldn't sit still anymore, so he climbed out of bed and began to look for Ling Aojue all over the palace, asking everyone he saw.
However, no one has ever seen Ling Aojue.
The uncle is missing.
Qingyi was anxious.
Just when Qingyi was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, Xiaomei ran in and said breathlessly, "Princess, princess, king...wang him..."
"Uncle? Uncle, what's wrong with him?" When Qingyi heard Xiaomei talking about Ling Aojue, she jumped up nervously and grabbed Xiaomei's hand tightly.
"The king...he is back..."
"Really?" Qingyi heard this and ran towards Ling Aojue's bedroom.
Xiaomei hurriedly chased after her, "Princess, don't go! Princess! Wang him..."
Qingyi ran outside Ling Aojue's dormitory and found that there were people standing outside. He glanced at it suspiciously, pushed through the crowd and ran towards the dormitory.
"Uncle, uncle, where have you been?" Qingyi shouted as he rushed into the bedroom, but bumped into a nephrite Wenxiang.
The aroma that penetrated the bone marrow made Qingyi couldn't help but sneeze.
"You must be Princess Qingyi. The common girl Demi has met Her Highness the Princess." Before Qingyi raised her head, she heard a soft voice above her head that made her whole body tingle.
Qingyi raised his head and saw a stunningly enchanting woman, wearing a goose-yellow light dress that was eye-catching and fluttering. Her brows were full of seductive charm.
Qingyi didn't like this woman very much, but now she was filled with thoughts of Ling Aojue, and she didn't even think about where this woman came from. She didn't even look at Demi and ran towards Ling Aojue who was lying on the bed.
"Uncle, uncle..." Ling Aojue was lying on the bed, his stern cheeks pale and bloodless, with some minor scars on them.