The coachman lifted the curtain of the carriage, and Bai Mei'er supported Qingge and walked out.
Qing Ge stood at the foot of the steps and looked up. The two characters Wei Fu were like dragons and phoenixes dancing in the air, as if he were writing with a spirit.
Seeing Qing Ge, the guards of the Wei Mansion came over quickly and received her respectfully, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
At this dinner, Mo Xie will appear.
Thinking of this, Qing Ge frowned.
Mo Xie said that he fell into extreme extremes and often hurt himself...
Since the dinner, Qingge went to see Mo Xie several times. The city lord said that Mo Xie was in seclusion and didn't see anyone.
Qingge had doubts in her heart.
After she came to Luohua City, she had too many things to do and failed to observe Mo Xie carefully.
Her sensitivity was overwhelmed by the heavy burden on her shoulders.
Qingge and the two walked into the city lord's mansion and saw Wei Li.
Wei Li walked over with a spring breeze on his face, "Miss Ye, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you?"
"Not bad." Qing Ge nodded.
Looking at Wei Li, I couldn't help but think of Wu Ziling, when Wu's father went to Wei Li's bed with her.
"My father specially told me, forget about the others, listen to Yuxuan's singing at night, and be sure to send the post. My father wants to meet you." Wei Li said with a smile.
Qingge lowered her eyes. Wei Li's birthday was just an excuse. In fact, Mr. Wei wanted to meet her.
That dinner, Qingge's outstanding performance, amazing talent, and relationship with the Yan family all made Mr. Wei feel in danger.
Mr. Wei did not attend the dinner like his grandfather and Yan Fuping because he did not want to attract attention. At the same time, he also told Yong Yesheng that he was humble and low-key and did not have any extraordinary ideas.
"Old Wei is a wise man whose name I have admired for a long time. It is an honor for me to meet him." Qing Ge said calmly.
Wei Li looked at Qing Ge in confusion.
According to the information of the Wei family, Ye Qingge is a ruthless, unscrupulous, arrogant person.
But after Wei Li got in touch with him, he discovered that Ye Qingge was a very independent and courageous person. She was different from others in that she was independent and far-sighted, and her behavior was not what the world said.
Another man achieved the status of emperor today.
Wei Li narrowed his eyes, smiled, and said: "Miss Ye, heroes and heroes always cherish each other. A woman like you must meet a man with a discerning eye."
Qingge raised her eyebrows and waited for Wei Li's next words as she walked away.
"If the girl agrees, the position of my wife, Wei Li, will belong to you, girl." Wei Li shook his head and sighed, "Unfortunately, I heard that you already have a fiancé. There is no need to break up the good flowers. If you are too late, it will be too late.
step."
Qing Ge smiled slightly.
Wei Li's words have a profound meaning.
He just extended an olive branch to Qing Ge.
As for whether to pick up the call and how to pick it up, that's Qing Ge's business.
Mr. Wei spent the rest of his life diligently, cautiously, and cautiously, just to keep a low profile, reduce his sense of presence, and prevent others from grasping the situation.
Wei Li has the demeanor of Mr. Wei, and his words have many profound meanings.
"Mr. Wei, my fiancé and I are very much in love." Qingge said.
She can use it for other things.
Only feelings cannot be blasphemed casually.
"Young Master Ji is hard to find and very powerful. If you have time, Miss Ye can bring it to me to see." Wei Li changed the topic.
"If I have time, I will definitely do it." Qing Ge nodded.
Wei Li gives people a warm and noble feeling. Talking to him is like the spring breeze caressing your fingers, which is particularly comfortable.
The two walked forward side by side.
On the side of the road, Wu Ziling was hiding behind the rockery, looking through the gap in the rockery to look at Qingge and the two.
Wu Ziling looked very sad and was wearing a forest green gown. Her hands were tightly holding the rockery, as if she would fall if she didn't exert any force.
Wu Ziling's face was full of loneliness.
The maid stood beside her.
"Miss, is that Ye Qingge? She's so beautiful. It turns out that there really are people with white hair in the world." The maid asked curiously.
This maid was given to her by Wei Li.
"Yeah..." Wu Ziling lowered her head and sighed, "If I were half as good as Qingge, I'm afraid I wouldn't have to use such despicable methods."
"What? Miss, what did you say?" the maid asked.
"Nothing, let's go."
Wu Ziling turned around and left. Her legs were weak and trembling, and she almost fell.
The maid quickly supported Wu Ziling.
"Young Master is so ungrateful." The maid shook her head and cursed secretly, "You don't know how to show mercy to a woman."
Wu Ziling laughed twice.
That night in the carriage, Wei Li was plotted by her. Under the influence of the drug, Wei Li took her rudely. When Wei Li came to his senses, he was filled with anger.
Wei Li wanted to keep Wu Ziling in the Wei Mansion. When Wu's father heard the news, he couldn't help but praise Wu Ziling for her cleverness.
No one knows what kind of torture Wu Ziling has endured these days.
Wu Ziling smiled bitterly.
She felt that her existence was no different from that of the maidservant, and that she was just a tool for Wei Li to vent his desires.
Oh, by the way, I still have the tools delivered to my doorstep.
"You go back first and leave me alone." Wu Ziling said.
"But your body..."
"It's okay."
Wu Ziling insisted, but the maid couldn't resist, so she took three steps and turned around to leave.
Wu Ziling was walking alone in the courtyard.
After walking for a while, she would take a break.
Her legs were numb.
She lay on the grass and looked at the blue sky and white clouds, but she felt so dark.
She can't find the meaning of life anymore.
When she has no use for it, she will kill herself.
She was very resistant to Wei Li's contact, but she had to be like a dog, wagging its tail to Wei Li and begging for mercy.
However, even so, it's useless, it's just hurting yourself.
When Wei Li promised Ye Qingge the position of his wife, Wu Ziling suddenly realized that she was so useless.
Mo Xie, whom she loved, protected Ye Qingge wholeheartedly.
The man who slept with her may marry Ye Qingge.
Wu Ziling bit her lower lip. She didn't resent Ye Qingge, she just felt a little bit sad.
Suddenly, a large shadow enveloped Wu Ziling's face.
A figure stood behind Wu Ziling.
Wu Ziling immediately sat up, looked over, and was shocked.
It's Mo Xie.
"Mr... Young Master?" Wu Ziling's voice trembled.
Mo Xie's body had a strong smell of powder, so he used powder to cover up his complexion.
He is too thin.
Mo Xie looked at Wu Ziling and stood with his hands behind his back.
In Mo Xie's eyes, Wu Ziling was close to Qing Ge, so he had already paid attention when he saw them.
Wu Ziling raised her hand in panic, lifted her collar and covered her collarbone and neck.
A large area of blue and purple.
No, it's red.
It's not an intimate kiss, it's a bite mark left by Wei Li.
There is no trace of gentleness in him.
It was so rough that Wu Ziling was heartbroken.
Wu Ziling wanted to stand up, but after many sexual intercourses, her legs became numb and she fell forward.
Mo Xie subconsciously stepped back, but still stretched out his hand to support Wu Ziling.
"What's wrong?" Mo Xie looked at Wu Ziling's legs and asked.
Wu Ziling moved back, fearing that Mo Xie would see what she had suffered these days.
She is no longer unclean.
"I was scalded by boiling water a few days ago," Wu Ziling said.
Hearing this, Mo Xie took out a bottle of pink medicine from his space bag and handed it to Wu Ziling, "The hemostatic medicine should be useful for your injury."