Qingyi slept all night, and early the next morning, she suddenly called Guiguzi, Xiaomei, and Xiaozhu to her side. She thought Ling Aojue would come last night, but she didn't expect anything. She gave him a chance to choose, but it didn't mean that others would bully her.
Even if it came to her own head, she was indifferent. To be honest, she was really angry.
And the consequences of making her angry are always very serious.
"Xiaomei, Xiaozhu, that woman said that she is pregnant with my uncle's child." Qingyi raised the corner of her mouth and took a sip of the tea in her hand.
Do you really think she is an idiot?
The woman didn't look like she was pregnant at all. The medical skills he had learned from Wu Tai's medical practice for so many years were not in vain. Even without taking a pulse, Qing Yi could be sure that the woman was not pregnant at all!
She was just confused for a moment last night, and she actually abused herself. She was really stupid!
"What?" When Xiaomei heard this, she immediately shouted, not excited, but angry, "Princess, how could the king do this?"
"I ignored her yesterday, but I think she will come to me to cultivate feelings for me recently, intentionally or unintentionally. I called you here today just to make you more careful. Remember, not everyone can bully my people.
Yes, if she bullies you, no matter who she is, hit her! Hit her back hard!"
"Xiaomei, Xiaozhu, especially you two, don't bear to be bullied." When Qingyi said this, a cold smile flashed in his eyes.
Back then, she chose to endure it, even when Xiaomei was beaten and she was beaten, she didn't fight back. Now, she wants to change her approach. She doesn't want to endure it anymore!
"Princess..." A flash of worry flashed through Xiaozhu's eyes, and then Guiguzi, who stood aside calmly, said, "With my subordinates here, the princess will not be hurt."
"Okay, you all go down. You didn't go to eat since it was early in the morning. Go down and eat something first. I happen to be hungry too." After Qingyi finished speaking, the coldness in his eyes dissipated and he returned to his original appearance.
I yawned lazily.
In this world, it's not true that if you don't cause trouble, the trouble will go around. Qing Yi expected that Dai Ran was really thinking of a way to provoke Qing Yi.
Last night, her people reported that Ling Aojue stayed outside Qingyi's courtyard all night, and she was so angry that her lungs almost exploded.
Her pregnancy was naturally false. Ling Aojue had never touched her at all, so where did the child come from?
She just wanted Qingyi to retreat and wanted them to hurt each other!
Ling Ao Jue didn't dare to see Qing Yi, but that didn't mean Qing Yi didn't dare to see him. After breakfast, he went to the imperial dining room to stir things up for a long time. Qing Yi carried the food and walked towards Ling Ao Jue's palace. It seemed that
It's still the same as before, unchanged at all.
As soon as Ling Aojue came back, he smelled a familiar smell. His heart moved and he thought it was his hallucination. Qingyi had already walked out and stood at the door, looking at him with a bright smile, "Uncle, come back."
La."
For some reason, seeing Qing Yi's smile, all the haze in Ling Ao Jue's heart was swept away. But he didn't dare to get close to Qing Yi. Eight or nine days had passed since the last time. Except for last night,
He spent most of his time in cold water. Now that he saw Qing Yi, he only dared to stand far away, lest he lose control of himself again.
"Smile..."
Neither of them mentioned what happened yesterday, and Fang Fudairan was transparent.
"Uncle, I made you something to eat, come here quickly." Qing walked over to Ling Aojue, and saw that Ling Aojue's face changed obviously, and he even took a few steps back, almost invisible.
He distanced himself from her.
Qingyi looked at Ling Aojue, and a hint of hurt flashed in his eyes. He was hurt very clearly. Ling Aojue's heart tightened when he saw it, "Xiaoxiao, I, I'm not..."
Qingyi naturally knows the reason, but why does she have to pretend to be strong or pitiful sometimes? She can do it too.
"Uncle, are you angry with me?" Qingyi blinked pitifully, lowered his head, and said as if talking to himself, "Yesterday, I was playing in the Royal Garden, and it was Sister Wan'er who suddenly
She showed up, kowtowed to me, told me that she was pregnant, and asked me to agree to let my uncle marry her. I really didn’t want her to kowtow to me, and I didn’t say anything..."
When Qingyi said this, Ling Aojue's face had darkened. Pregnant? He had never touched her after their reunion, how could she be pregnant?
He looked at the person beside him. Inexplicably, he just believed in Qing Yi and believed that she wouldn't lie. Even if she could, she wouldn't hurt anyone. After all, he raised this little thing with his own hands.
However, Wan'er...
"Xiaoxiao, there are some things that uncle can't explain to you."
"You...but, are you still blaming the uncle?" Ling Aojue finally sighed helplessly, but still kept a distance from Qingyi.
His body, at this distance, would actually react whenever he saw her. He was really...
"If I blamed uncle, I wouldn't come to him, let alone bring him food!" Qingyi knew what Ling Aojue couldn't explain, and she didn't want to hear Ling Aojue say to her again,
I am just responsible for her.
Dai Ran will come, and so will she.
If Dai Ran can do it, she can do it too.
She is not the kind of person who is unreasonable, and she is not the kind of person who easily gives away her things to others. Now that her opponent has already started to act, how can she sit still and wait for death?
"Xiaoxiao, if nothing happens, you can go back first." That feeling came over again, Ling Aojue's face changed a little, and he wished he could take a cold shower now.
"Uncle, I'll go back first." Although Ling Aojue tried his best to hide it, the lust in his eyes still fell on Qingyi. Qingyi smiled, turned around and left. Who told him to harm him?
She was sad, and he deserved to be sad now.
In fact, she is very cautious.
"Well, go back early and tell me if you have anything to do. Also, we will be getting married in a few days. If you have nothing to do in the past few days, don't come over again." Ling Aojue lowered his eyes, his voice full of hope.
Stained with a layer of hoarseness.
Qingyi paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and thought on the bright side, the uncle must be doing it for her own good. When he looked back, he saw that Ling Aojue's face was becoming more tolerant.
He couldn't help but waved his hand and said with a smile as bright as a flower, "Uncle, please go back quickly. Don't worry, I won't appear next to you for a while, unless you mess with me again."