Chapter 14 Porridge
A slender figure floated down from the tree in front of the courtyard and fell in front of the elegant window. A silver shirt shines in the night, and a folding fan painted with beauty funeral flowers is placed on the chest to incite twice from time to time. The charming eyes are a little brighter than the stars in the night sky, and the slightly raised eyebrows are full of romantic! Ruyu's face was smiling recklessly, staring at Mu Qingya, who combed her hair.
Mu Qingya put down her comb and looked at the evil man in front of her: "This time she is a little bolder. How dare she come here without a face towel?"
Duanmu Lingyu shook the folding fan: "Last time, I was afraid of abrupt Qingya, so I put on a face towel, but thinking that Qingya is not a superficial person, I should not dislike it, so..."
Mu Qing was elegant but smiled without saying anything. His beautiful face became softer and softer under the candlelight, and his fingers holding the mahogany comb were like white and flawless jade, revealing a bright luster.
Duanmu Lingyu looked at her like this, with warmth and affection in her enchanting eyes, slowly put away the fan, and her charming face slowly approached her, muttering in a low voice: "Qingya..."
The faces of the two got closer and closer. Just as the tip of their noses almost touched each other, Mu Qingya said, "If you want to send | Chun, I don't mind sending you to the Chu Hall of the brothel!"
Duanmu Lingyu was stunned and blinked his eyes to realize that he was actually disliked! Suddenly, she straightened up and rose up angrily for no reason: "Well, Miss Mu also knows that places like the Qinglou Chu Hall are really impressive!"
"Well, although I haven't been there, I've heard of those people look like you just now!" Mu Qingya said carelessly and flashed twice in front of her nose, as if there was any bad smell!
Seeing her movements, Duanmu Lingyu's eyes moved and felt a little frustrated! Sitting casually on the low stool beside him and wanting to drink some tea, he suddenly found that there was also a person in the room: "Hongling?"
"The maidservant is called Leqi!" Leqi's body trembled and tried his best to ignore Duanmu Lingyu's gritted teeth in his tone!
"Leqi, you can withdraw first!"
"Yes!" Leqi quickly exited the room with some messy footsteps. After closing the door, he was greatly relieved. Thinking of Duanmu Lingyu's appearance just now, he couldn't help shaking again. He thought about following the young lady now, otherwise she would definitely be killed!
"Hongling?"
The sudden voice scared her so much that she almost jumped up. She turned her head and found that it was Wei Xi. She quickly pulled him to the pavilion beside her: "Are you also here? How's it going?"
"Don't worry, the master has arranged it very well. Now the second prince and the eldest prince are busy looking for the account book, and the attention to Mu Yizhi has been temporarily put down. By the way, how about following Miss Mu?"
Leqi nodded: "Well, it's good. Call me Leqi in the future!"
Wei Xi was surprised: "Leqi? So, aren't you going to go back to your master?"
Thinking of the scene he just saw, Leqi trembled: "Actually, there should be no difference!" Looking at the master's appearance, I guess he has a good impression on the young lady, which is very rare, but I don't know if the master can hold the young lady, alas...
Wei Xi was confused and looked at Hongling's appearance and became more curious about Mu Qingya. What's special about this Miss Mu San? Can she make people like this?
At this time, Duanmu Lingyu sat in the elegant room, looked at the surrounding layout unabashedly, and picked and chose with some disgust: "Qingya, the layout of your room is really bad. Do you want me to send you some good ones in a few days?"
"I dare not!"
Aware of Mu Qingya's lukewarm attitude, Duanmu Lingyu was not annoyed. He walked behind her and raised a wisp of scattered hair: "Qingya, I have helped you a lot this time. How do you want to thank me?"
Mu Qingya raised her eyebrows: "Thank you?"
"Of course, if it weren't for me, your plan wouldn't have been so smooth today, don't you think?"
"Ha ha, do you want me to thank me?"
Dangmu Lingyu was stunned: "Oh, you girl is really cold and lucky. I didn't even hear a word of thanks when I helped you. You are still so unreasonable..."
"I asked someone to copy the copy of the account book and rushed to the Governor's Mansion of Liangjiang overnight. If the news of the accident of the Mu family comes out tomorrow, the account book will immediately appear in the study of the Governor of Liangjiang..." Mu Qingya rudely pulled out her hair and got up and walked to the bed. "I'm tired. Please, please this gentleman Get out!"
"You..." Duanmu Lingyu didn't expect that she had prepared such a move. Zheng Li, the governor of the two rivers, is the emperor's confidant and is secretly responsible for supervising the situation of the whole south of the Yangtze River. He is loyal to the emperor and has the right to deliver secret mail. If this account book is sent to his house, I'm afraid it will be reported soon. Go, although Mu's family will suffer more or less, it won't hurt his life after all. "Then why did you choose to cooperate with me?"
Mu Qingya leaned against the head of the bed and yawned sleepily: "It's nothing. I just want to see your ability."
"Oh? So you see it now, what's the evaluation?
"It's okay!" Mu Qingya said in a daze.
Seeing that sleepy little head, I felt even more frustrated, but thinking about this chaos, I felt a little better. I'm afraid this girl is exhausted today! After looking at it for a long time, he finally sighed and helped her lie down and cover the quilt! Those eye-catching eyes have closed, and the long eyelashes have left a faint shadow on the slightly pale cheeks, which is particularly pitiful. Duanmu Lingyu didn't know what was wrong. Unexpectedly, he pinched that face. When he came to his senses, he found that the little face had left red marks and touched it like a cover: "Cough, I'll let you go today, little girl, my name is Jinghong! Remember, Jinghong!"
After Duanmu Lingyu left the room, Mu Qingya suddenly opened her eyes, and there was no drowsiness in her plain eyes. She quietly looked at the closed window for a while, closed her eyes again, and covered the light flowing in her eyes, and then she really fell asleep! Maybe because I was tired, I slept particularly soundly and didn't wake up until the next day!
Hearing the movement in the room, Leqin came in with warm water and served Mu Qingya to freshen up.
"Miss, my wife just sent someone to ask. Knowing that the lady hasn't got up yet, she ordered someone to bring her breakfast, and now she is warming up in the small kitchen. The eldest lady and the second lady wanted to go out, but they were scolded by the master, saying that they would stay at home honestly these days!"
"Well, I see. Serve the breakfast and go to my mother after using it!"
"Yes!"
Seeing the pastry prepared by Qin Yue, Mu Qingya's heart was a little warmer. She picked up the white-eared lotus seed porridge casually. Before she could enter, Mu Qingya suddenly stopped: "Leqin, is this prepared by her mother?"
"Yes, madam specially cooked some and gave it to the lady!" Leqin was a little confused. Miss was not very happy just now. Why... An idea crossed her mind, "Miss, this porridge..."
Mu Qingya ate a few snacks, but the bowl of porridge did not move: "Leqi, go and put away the bowl of porridge. Don't let anyone see it. Leqin, follow me to my mother!"
"Yes!"
Leqin followed Mu Qingya and felt a little uneasy. Did she guess correctly? Is there really something wrong with the porridge? But who is so bold that he dares to attack the young lady? Is it Aunt Wang's side? However, how did Aunt Wang know that the porridge was for the lady? Is that porridge to harm your wife?
Hearing that Mu Qingya arrived, Qin Yue quickly let her in: "Didn't you ask you to rest a little longer and don't have to say good news to your mother? Why are you so disobedient?"
Mu Qingya lowered her head and smiled softly: "Qingya misses her mother. Then she woke up and immediately came to say hi. Why did she make her mother complain? Next time Qingya doesn't come to her mother, don't miss me?"
Qin Yue smiled at her words: "Yaer's mouth is getting sharper and sharper. Mother dares not talk about you again!"
"The white fungus lotus seed porridge sent by my mother this morning is very delicious. I don't know who cooked it?"
"It was cooked by Mother Zhou. You used to say that you didn't like the taste, but how do you know it tastes good now?"
Mu Qingya smiled and said, "Yes, mother, I'll let Mmother Zhou teach Leqin and let Leqin learn something!"
Qin Yue smiled and nodded her head, and her eyes were gentle and spoiled: "Okay! Mother Zhou, you have to teach seriously!"
Seeing that the mother and daughter get along well, Mother Zhou was also very happy and nodded quickly: "Yes, the old slave must teach seriously!"
"In this case, Mother Zhou will have dinner in my yard at noon today. You have taught Leqin as soon as possible, and I will let Leqin cook for me tomorrow!"
After talking to Qin Yue for a long time, she left with Mother Zhou and Leqin! Back in her yard, Mu Qingya's face darkened and sat on the top seat with tea in silence. Only then did Mother Zhou find something wrong: "Miss, but what did the old slave do wrong? Miss, please make it clear?"
Mu Qingya looked at Mother Zhou: "Mother Zhou, how long have you been following my mother?"
"Miss Hui, the old slave has been following his wife for 31 years. After his wife is still infancy, she is the old slave!"
Bum! Mu Qingya suddenly dropped the teacup to the ground, and in an instant, the porcelain pieces flew and splashed everywhere!
"You are so bold! You think you have been following your mother for too long, and you are going to change your master!"
Mama Zhou trembled with the sound of the teacup. Before she could react, she heard Mu Qingya's angry rebuke and quickly refuted: "Miss, the old slave followed his wife for 30 years and watched her grow up. If she said something disrespectful, the old slave regarded her as his own child. Son, there is no strangeness at all. The lady's question is to kill the heart. If you don't like the old slave, you can send the old slave out. You don't need to look for these excuses!"
"Well, how dare you argue? You really don't see the coffin without tears. Leqi, go and bring that bowl of porridge!"
Mynam Zhou's heart thumped. Looking at the anger on Mu Qingya's face, it didn't seem to be fake. She had some bad guesses. Is there something wrong with porridge?
Le Qi brought up the silver-eared lotus seed porridge that night and put it in front of Mother Zhou.
"M Mother Zhou, why don't you plead guilty?" Mu Qingya stared at her with cold eyes.
Mama Zhou checked it carefully. This is her own porridge, and there should be no problem: "Miss, the old slave really didn't do anything to apologize to the lady and miss. If the young lady doesn't believe it, the old slave can drink the porridge to the young lady!" Without waiting for Mu Qingya to answer, she directly picked up the bowl of cold porridge and drank it all.
Looking at Mother Zhou, who was afraid of being misunderstood, Leqin couldn't bear it, but when she thought of Mu Qingya's words before, she finally said nothing! And Leqi stood aside and didn't even raise his face!