The coachman lifted the curtain of the carriage, and Bai Meier helped Qingge walk down.
Qingge stood under the steps and looked up. The two big characters of Wei Mansion, dragons and phoenixes dancing, and the writing was like a god.
Seeing Qingge, the Wei Mansion guards hurried over and received the reception respectfully, not daring to be careless.
At this dinner, Mo Xie will appear.
Thinking of this, Qingge frowned.
Mo Xie said that he was in extremes and was often self-harm...
Since the dinner ended, Qingge has gone to see Mo Xie several times. The city lord said that Mo Xie was in seclusion and did not see anyone.
Qingge felt doubts in his heart.
After she came to Luohua City, she had too many things to do and did not observe Mo Xie carefully.
Her keenness was crushed by the heavy burden on her shoulders.
Qingge and the others walked into the city lord's mansion and saw Wei Li.
Wei Li walked over with a spring breeze and said, "Miss Ye, it's not visible for a long time, okay?"
"Sure good." Qingge nodded.
Looking at Wei Li, I couldn't help but think of Wu Ziling, and Wu's father got on her and Wei Li's bed.
"My father specifically told me, let's forget about the others. Listen to Yuxuan Ye Qingge, you must send the post. My father wants to see you." Wei Li said with a smile.
Qingge lowered his 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 gave Mr. Wei a sense of danger.
Mr. Wei did not attend the dinner like his grandfather and Yan Fuping, so he did not want to attract attention. At the same time, he also told Yong Yesheng that he was humble and low-key and had no outrageous thoughts.
"Old Wei has been wise and has long admired his reputation. It is also my honor to see him." Qingge said lightly.
Wei Li looked at Qingge in confusion.
In the information of the Wei family, Ye Qingge is a cruel, useless and arrogant person.
But after Wei Li came into contact, he found that Ye Qingge was a very independent and courageous person. She was different from others. She was not bound by small characters and had a vision. She was not as good as the world said. She killed people like a numbness, and she did not recognize her relatives, and she relied on one person.
Another man has achieved the position of emperor today.
Wei Li closed his eyes, smiled, and said, "Miss Ye, heroes and heroes always appreciate each other. A woman like you must meet a man who is keen on his eyes."
Qingge raised his eyebrows and walked while waiting for Wei Li's next words.
"If the girl agrees, my Wei Li's position as yours will be yours." Wei Li shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that I heard that you already have a fiancé, so you don't need to break the good flowers. It's too late to be one step late.
step."
Qingge smiled slightly.
Wei Li's words have a different meaning.
He just threw an olive branch to Qingge.
As for whether to answer or not, how to answer it is Qingge's business.
Mr. Wei worked diligently, cautiously and cautiously in the second half of his life, just to keep a low profile, reduce his presence and prevent people from grasping the handle.
Wei Li has the style of Mr. Wei, and his words have many profound meanings.
"Mr. Wei, I and my fiancé are in love very much." Qingge said.
She can use any other things.
Only emotions cannot be blasphemed at will.
"Young Master Ji is hard to find, and she is powerful. If she has time, Miss Ye will bring it to me." Wei Li pulled the topic away.
"If you have time, you will definitely." Qingge nodded.
Wei Li gives people a warm and noble feeling. Speaking to him is like the spring breeze stroking his fingers, which is particularly comfortable.
The two walked forward side by side.
On the side of the road, Wu Ziling hid behind the rockery, looking through the cracks in the rockery and looked at Qingge and the others.
Wu Ziling's face was very bad. She was wearing a long green gown. Her hands were tightly holding the rockery. It seemed that if she didn't use any force, she would fall down.
Wu Ziling's face was full of loneliness.
The maid stood beside her.
"Miss, is that Ye Qingge? She is so beautiful. It turns out that there are really white-haired people in the world." The maid asked curiously.
This maid was given to her by Wei Li.
"Yes..." Wu Ziling lowered her head and sighed, "If I were half as good as Qingge, I wouldn't have such despicable means."
"What? Miss, what did you say?" the maid asked.
"Nothing, let's go."
Wu Ziling turned around and left, her legs were trembling and almost fell.
The maid hurriedly supported Wu Ziling.
"Young Master is so ungent." The maid shook her head and cursed inwardly, "I don't know how to be sympathetic."
Wu Ziling laughed dryly.
That night, Wei Li was plotted by her in the carriage. Under the influence of the medicine, Wei Li rudely occupied it. When Wei Li woke up, he became angry.
Wei Li wanted to keep Wu Ziling in the Wei Mansion. Wu's father was so happy that he couldn't stop talking about his ears and praised Wu Ziling for being smart enough.
No one knows what kind of torture Wu Ziling has suffered in the past few days.
Wu Ziling smiled bitterly.
She felt that her existence was no different from the maid who was a wife, and was just a tool for Wei Li to vent his desires.
Oh, by the way, it’s still a tool to send me to the door.
"You go back first and let me be alone." Wu Ziling said.
"But your body..."
"It's not in the way."
Wu Ziling insisted that the maid could not resist and left in three steps.
Wu Ziling walked alone in the yard.
After walking for a while, she would take a break.
Her legs were numb.
She lay on the grass, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, but she felt so dark.
She can't find the meaning of survival.
When she loses her useless value, she will break it by herself.
She was very resistant to Wei Li's contact, but she had to shake her tail and beg for mercy on Wei Li like a dog.
However, even so, it is useless, it is just to persecute yourself.
When Wei Li made the position of Ye Qingge as his wife, Wu Ziling suddenly realized that he was so useless.
Mo Xie, whom she loves, is wholeheartedly guarding Ye Qingge.
The man who slept with her would like to marry Ye Qingge.
Wu Ziling bit her lower lip. She didn't use any resentment from Ye Qingge, but just felt that there was a hint of sadness.
Suddenly, a large shadow covered Wu Ziling's cheeks.
A figure stood behind Wu Ziling.
Wu Ziling immediately sat up and looked over, shocked.
It's Mo Xie.
"Mr....Young Master?" Wu Ziling's voice trembled.
Mo Xie had a strong smell of powder on his body, and 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 Qingge, so he had noticed it just now when he saw it.
Wu Ziling raised her hand in a panic, lifted her collar covering her collarbone and neck.
A large piece of blue and purple.
No, it's red.
It was not a kiss mark of intimacy, it was a bite mark left by Wei Li.
He didn't have a trace of tenderness.
The roughness made Wu Ziling feel as if she was dead.
Wu Ziling wanted to stand up, but after many sexual intercourse, her legs became numb and she fell forward.
Mo Xie subconsciously retreated, 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 backwards, afraid that Mo Xie would see what kind of sin she had suffered these days.
She is already unclean.
"I was scalded by boiling water a few days ago." Wu Ziling said.
Hearing this, Mo Xie took out a bottle of pink potion from the space bag and handed it to Wu Ziling, "Hemostatic potion should be useful for your injury."
Wu Ziling's eyes lit up and she took the potion. (To be continued)