Chapter 173 in the draft

"Dselect!" Mu Qingya whispered.

"Dselect?" Duanmu Lingyu's eyes widened in disbelief and looked at Mu Qingya's calm look. The first thought that rose in his heart turned out to be the anger of separation. He did not expect that the two words of draft from Mu Qingya's mouth would be so harsh, "Qingya, what are you talking about?"

"You heard it correctly. What I'm talking about is the draft. As an emperor, the harem is your means to balance the previous dynasty. No matter how strong you are, it is inevitable. This is your responsibility as an emperor!" Mu Qingya's eyes were much more indifferent, which was the reason why she didn't want to contact the palace at first. After living in the palace for so long, what she saw most was such a struggle. Many beautiful faces turned into dead bones in a blink of an eye and sacrificed under the love of the ethereal emperor.

Danmu Lingyu's heart tightened and frowned at Mu Qingya: "Qingya, why did you say that?"

"What's wrong with me saying that?" Mu Qingya looked up at Duanmu Lingyu with clear eyes.

Looked at by those eyes, Duanmu Lingyu subconsciously bit his teeth and squeaked: "That's right! You are right! Humph, it's the first time I know that Qingya is so generous!" Duanmu Lingyu is about to be blown up by Mu Qingya. Shouldn't she be jealous at this time? Don't women like to be jealous? Even if she is not jealous, she should be more unwilling. Why doesn't Qingya behave at all? Doesn't she care about other women around her at all? He knew that as an emperor, it was crazy to have such a thought, but he just wanted Qingya to monopolize him. It was difficult for him to imagine other women standing beside him and becoming his woman. Thinking of that scene, he instinctively felt disgusted in his heart! No, absolutely not! The person standing beside her can only be Mu Qingya. She returned with her own blood and life. Only she can be crowned with his surname and become his woman! Thinking of this, I couldn't help it anymore. I came forward to pick up Mu Qingya, tied her tightly in my arms, and said viciously, "Well, Qingya, don't allow other women to enter the palace. Don't think about having other women, I will let you go. Humph, I will spend my life with you!"

Mu Qingya was stunned, and the warmth from her solid embrace stopped her push: "What are you talking about?"

"I know you don't like me enough now, but you can't be so careless. Do you know that you have to be jealous? If you don't, I'll teach you, just like this..." With that, he hugged the slender body in his arms and lowered his head to bite her snow-white neck.

Before Mu Qingya could react, she felt a pain in her neck and opened her eyes in disbelief. She...she... Duanmu Lingyu! The silver needle in his hand slipped out of the cuff and pricked him, but was suddenly stopped by his words.

"Qingya, you are mine, I am yours, and I don't want anyone else. I never believe in the so-called two people in my life, but with you, I am willing to try it for the rest of my life. His voice was low, but it was like a spring slowly invading her heart.

After hesitating for a long time, he slowly took back the silver needle and dyed a blush on his ear: "Let go of me."

Feel Mu Qingya's shame, Duanmu Lingyu reluctantly let go of the person in his arms, felt empty arms, and was uncomfortable for a while. The first time he knew that hugs could also be addictive: "Qingya, do you believe me?"

Mu Qingya lowered her eyes, and a slight embarrassment flashed in her eyes: "What are you talking about?" Although he knew that an emperor should not have such an idea, the warmth in his heart spread uncontrollably.

She put her emotions in her eyes and was overjoyed. Qingya didn't care about him at all, didn't she? "Qingya, do you believe me?"

"I..." Mu Qingya looked up in shame, but was facing his hot eyes. She had seen such eyes more than once, but she had never felt profound at this moment. The emotionless eyes that had been covered were so pure in front of her, without covering, without covering up, willingly making the most real Looking forward to being shown in front of her, suddenly it was like desperately believing once, winning her to get a lifetime of happiness and losing her the freedom of the rest of her life: "Okay, I believe you, as long as you don't let me down."

Duanmu Lingyu was stunned for a moment. Today, his eyes flashed with ecstasy. There was only one sentence in his mind. Qingya agreed, and Qingya agreed. This joy actually made him have an excited impulse to cry. This feeling did not appear when Duanmu Qing passed on to him: "Haha, haha!" The clear laughter came from the bottom of his heart. He stepped forward and picked up Mu Qingya and rotated. It was not until Mu Qingya hammered his shoulder unbearable. The smile on his face couldn't help but say, "Qingya, you promised, you promised!"

Mu Qingya raised the corners of her lips and stained the bottom of her eyes with warmth: "Well, I agreed."

"Haha, that's great, that's great!" Duanmu Lingyu was like a child who got the candy he hoped for at the end. The light in his eyes was so bright that he even sweated with excitement on his forehead, holding Mu Qingya and turning around in place.

Seeing him like this, a trace of indulgence rose in Mu Qingya's eyes. One of her promises could make this young emperor so gaffe, so maybe his gambling will win...

After a long time, Duanmu Lingyu's mood calmed down a little, but he still hugged Mu Qingya and did not let go. He finally got the consent of his beloved. Naturally, he had to receive the benefits. The treasure he had been looking forward to for so long was finally held in his arms. Next, he should think about how to completely take this Zhenbao put it at home and completely owned it: "Qingya, in fact, I can understand what you said about the draft, but I don't want those people to enter the palace. Even if I don't touch them, who knows when they will have other thoughts, and I won't put you in danger again."

Mu Qingya was stunned: "Then what are you going to do?"

"Well, those ministers are just too idle to reach out to my backyard. Since they are so idle, I will find something for them to do!" Duanmu Lingyu narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

This is the first time that Mu Qingya heard Duanmu Lingyu call himself me in front of him. No matter when he was, he called himself me. I have to say that I said it from his mouth, with natural domineering, which makes people unconsciously want to submit, but since he is willing to give up his identity in front of him. Then she will repay him well.

"I know what you think, but you have to listen to me about this matter. They all say that the harem is not allowed to engage in politics, but after all, the harem is related to the glory of those families. They will not compromise immediately and can only do it slowly."

Duanmu Lingyu frowned and thought for a long time, hugged her and sighed on the couch: "Qingya, am I useless?"

"No, you are the person I chose."

Duanmu Lingyu opened his mouth, his smiling eyes bent, and his arms tightened again and again, but he still didn't feel enough. How could he not like the girl in front of him?

After finalizing the lifelong event, Duanmu Lingyu's heart slowly returned to its original place. It was not until Wei Xi outside urged him to reluctantly let go of Mu Qingya: "Qingya, when will you enter the palace?"

"I've said that when the draft starts, I will go to the palace."

"Qingya, I don't want to draft."

Mu Qingya glanced at him and said, "You are not only me, but also the people of Yuhan. Those beautiful girls choose to go to the palace first, and I will deal with it afterwards. You don't have to worry about it anymore, but you don't have a chance if you want to steal."

Duanmu Lingyu laughed. How can Qingya be so cute? At present, he also knows that things are inevitable: "Well, in this case, it's up to Qingya. I'll go back and let people rest in Zhuanghua Palace immediately. Let's get married!" That said, when he didn't react to Mu Qingya, he jumped out of the window.

Mu Qingya came to his senses. There was no shadow of Duanmu Lingyu in the room. She helplessly raised the corners of her lips and called Leqi in.

"Miss." Le Qi came in and saw the joy between Mu Qingya's eyebrows, and there was a smile on his face, "Miss, what's so happy?"

Mu Qingya smiled and said, "Why do you want to know?"

Le Qi smiled and said, "Miss, aren't you allowed to be curious?"

"Okay, go and tell my mother for the rest of her life. I'll be there later."

"Yes!" Leqi turned around and went out.

Happy? Mu Qingya raised her hand and stroked the corners of her mouth. Only then did she find that the curvature of the corners of her mouth had never gone down. She picked up the embroidery rack on the table, lined it with cloth, and slowly began to lower the needle. Several slender orchids jumped up, just like a purse style, looking at the patterns, and suddenly reacted for a long time. She actually made one for him. Only the purse...

I slowly stroked the embroidery with my fingers, and there was a little more confusion in my eyes: Mother, is this the feeling of holding a needle and thread for your beloved? I didn't expect that one day I would be willing to use needle and thread for a person without utilitarian purpose. Mother, bless my daughter.

Now that the cloth has been embroidered, Mu Qingya no longer thinks much about it. She simply cut the purse and sewed it up. Half an hour later, Mu Qingya quietly raised her head, moved her sore shoulders, and smiled with her purse.

"Miss, this purse is so beautiful." I don't know when, Leqi stood behind Mu Qingya and said with a smile.

Mu Qingya raised her eyebrows: "When did you come here? What time is it now?

"I have been here for a long time, but I didn't disturb you. Madam should have prepared dinner at this time. Miss, hurry over."

Mu Qingya threw her purse to Leqi: "Send it to me."

"Miss, where are you going to send me?"

Mu Qingya glanced at her: "You girl are so bold that you even know how to tease your young lady?"

"Hee, I deserve to die. I will send my purse to the emperor immediately."