Chapter 32 Qin Family's Idea

"It's really exquisite!" The seventh prince stood up and looked at the screen carefully. After looking at it for a long time, he said to Qin Jiannan with a smile, "Qin Taifu, if this is not a birthday gift, I want to win the love!"

Qin Jiannan stood up and said, "If Your Highness likes it, let Qingya embroider it for you again. What's so difficult?"

Duanmu Lingyu looked at Mu Qingya: "This... I don't know what Miss Mu's intention is?"

"Your Highness, elegant and poor craftsmanship, how can you be ugly again?" Mu Qingya's expression remained unchanged and said in a flat tone.

"Poor craftsmanship? Miss Mu is too modest. If such a screen can be called poor craftsmanship, then those embroiderers will apologize!" Duanmu Lingyu's eyes were smiling, and there were wisps of charm in the bottom of his eyes.

Qin Jiannan didn't expect Mu Qingya to shirk, and his face suddenly became serious: "Qingya, the seventh prince likes your embroidery, how can he escape? Your Highness, don't worry, I will send someone to send the elegant embroidered screen!"

Duanmu Lingyu shook the fan and nodded with satisfaction: "In this case, I will thank Qin Taifu and Miss Mu first!"

Qin Jiannan smiled and his eyes flashed and said, "The seventh prince is polite! Qingya, you should embroider it carefully and don't neglect it!"

Mu Qingya saluted: "Yes!"

Qin Jiannan nodded and waved her to go down.

The guests were strangely quiet and asked for a screen? This screen can be regarded as Miss Mu's embroidery. What is the reason for this lady who has not yet left the cabinet to send a screen embroidered by herself to a man? Even if this man is the prince's respect, it is extremely discord. How could Qin Taifu agree? Do you want to send this granddaughter to the Seventh Prince's Mansion?

He walked back to his seat calmly and lowered his eyes elegantly to hide the emotion in his eyes. Leqin looked at her worriedly and was so unhappy. How could a girl's embroidery be given away at will? That's a secret thing of a girl's house! The seventh prince's flower name is outside, and the embroidery for asking for the lady can be regarded as unrestrained, but how can Qin Jiannan agree? Where can the young lady's reputation go?

Qin Yue looked over worriedly and was stained with deep sadness on the tip of her eyebrows. She didn't expect that her first meeting with her father would be such a scene. That was also his own granddaughter. How could he bear to ruin her reputation like this?

Le Qi whispered, "Don't worry, miss, you will definitely have a way. Don't be so sad. Master Qin and Mrs. Qin are still watching!"

Qin Yue looked up and happened to look at Feng's dissatisfied eyes. Suddenly, she felt a tight heart and quickly restrained her eyebrows and lowered her head to stop making a sound.

"Sister Qingya, I didn't expect my sister to have such exquisite skills. Are you really envious of my sister?" Qin Jin whispered.

Mu Qingya: "Thank you, sister. Qingya didn't like to read, so she studied one or two on the female red. It's really nothing!"

Qin Jin smiled and said nothing, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes. Fortunately, you have studied one or two on the female red, otherwise how could such a great opportunity fall on your head? Thinking of the envious eyes of everyone when they saw the screen just now, a trace of unhappiness flashed in my heart. Even if your embroidery worker is no matter how good it is, it's not good to have a bad life!

After the gift, the stage opened. The babbling singing diverted everyone's attention from different explorations! Mu Qingya looked at the beautiful blue clothes on the stage, and her eyes flashed with a trace of coldness!

The birthday banquet continued until the beginning of the lanterns, and the female guests dispersed! Mu Qingya helped Qin Yue walk back slowly. After looking at the no one around, she asked about her condition: "Is your mother uncomfortable?"

Qin Yue clenched her hand for fear that she would disappear as soon as she let go: "Yaer, mother's Yaer..."

Mu Qingya bent her eyes with a sincere smile on her face: "Mother, what is this for?"

"Yaer, that embroidery can't be sent! When your grandfather smells, your mother will naturally plead guilty to him in person. Don't worry! Mother will not damage your reputation!" Qin Yue looked at Mu Qingya with firm eyes.

"Mother..." Mu Qingya was slightly stunned, and then shook her head. "Mother, don't worry, that screen will naturally be embroidered..."

"Yaer," Qin Yue interrupted her, "how can you be so confused? Once your embroidery is delivered, who else dares to marry you? The reputation of the seventh prince is well known in the capital. Isn't such a man your good match? In addition, your father's official position is low. Even if you enter the seventh prince's mansion, you can't even count as a side concubine. Your mother can't let you be someone else's concubine anyway!" Qin Yue said, and her voice was a little sad. Her mother is Qin Jiannan's concubine. She watched her mother walk hard all the way, but in the end she still did not escape her life. She would rather be a poor wife than a rich concubine. She would never allow Yaer to embark on that road! She doesn't want her daughter to be rich, she just wants her to live a happy life!

Mu Qingya clenched Qin Yue's slightly trembling hand: "Mother, you naturally understand what Qingya said, but on today's birthday banquet, my grandfather has clearly said that Qingya should embroider a screen. If Qingya is not stainless, won't others say that I am rebellious to my grandfather?"

"This... makes sense. What should I do?"

"Mother, don't worry, this embroidery is embroidered, but can you send it out after this embroidery? Just rest assured. No one can force me to do what Qingya doesn't want!" Mu Qingya blinked her eyes to cover up the ice in her eyes. The Qin family wanted to make her a raft, but it also depends on whether she was happy or not! Everything should be done according to their ideas! And Duanmu Lingyu, who made such a request, actually depends on himself being easy to bully?

Mu Jinglan and Mu Shiling followed Qin Yue and Mu Qingya without a word. If they encountered such a situation today, they would definitely not know what to do! They will see if Mu Qingya can escape this dilemma smoothly!

Back in the yard, Leqi walked in uneasily: "Miss?"

Mu Qingya waved her hand: "You don't have to say anything more. Go down!"

Leqi opened his mouth and didn't say anything, and retreated respectfully.

Mu Qingya drank tea little by little and looked at the candlelight and didn't know what she was thinking! Leqin whispered, "Miss?"

"I'm fine. You can go down too!"

"Yes, Leqin will definitely protect the young lady. If you have any orders, please tell Leqin that if you fight for this life, Leqin will also keep Miss safe!"

Mu Qingya nodded and her eyes were slightly warm: "I know that you will go down and drink the medicine sent to your room. Don't eat tonight. Although the beads are not harmful to your body, you can't stay in your body. You're going to suffer!"

"Yes, miss, don't worry, Leqin is not afraid!"

Seeing that Leqin retreated, Mu Qingya lay softly on the couch and knocked on the armrest next to him, and his heart slowly fluctuated for various reasons.

A figure came in from the window, and a low voice sounded: "Qingya is alone in the room. Are you waiting for me?"

Mu Qingya looked up and said, "Of course I'm waiting for you, Your Highness!"

"How distant it is to call Qingya like this, and it's good to call me Jinghong!" Duanmu Lingyu leaned over and sat next to Mu Qingya.

"Jinghong? I thought you would let me call you Ling Yu..."

Duanmu Lingyu smiled and approached Mu Qingya: "It's all you can do if you want, but how can Ling Yu be as friendly as Jinghong?"

Mu Qingya sat up straight, and a begonia jade hairpin slipped out of his sleeve, against his heart, and her voice was gentle: "Jinghong, if you lost half of your life, I don't know if you will say that?"

"What's the matter of losing your life for a long time? Is it okay to lose your whole life for Qingya? The peony flower died, and it was also romantic to be a ghost... Well..." Duanmu Lingyu's smile deepened in her words, and the gentle words flowed through her ear, with a trace of ambiguous ripples.

Mu Qingya was secretly annoyed, her men tried hard, and the sharp jade hairpin still touched Duanmu Lingyu's chest through her clothes.

took a slight breath, and Duanmu Lingyu suddenly retreated, only feeling a warm ** flowing down his chest.

Mu Qingya's eyes widened slightly: "Are you injured?"

"Isn't it scratched by the claws of a wild cat?"

Mu Qingya frowned, got up and walked to him, and lifted him to his skirt. Although she had just exerted her strength, she had not yet reached the point where she could pierce his skin, but there was a smell of blood that must have been injured! Duanmu Lingyu did not stop it. The large skirt exposed the well-proportioned skin, but a deep knife mark on the chest was imprinted on it, extending from the left shoulder to the chest. It had originally scabed, but the elegant action just now made it bleed again!

Mu Qingya frowned: "The second prince hurt you?"

Duanmu Lingyu shook his head: "Ha ha, the second brother is negative. Doesn't he think of any threat I will be to him?"

"It's the third prince!" Mu Qingya said affirmatively.

Dangmu Lingyu didn't say anything, but lay on the soft couch beside him and took out an exquisite jade bottle: "Qingya, won't you help me with medicine?"

A trace of anger flashed in Mu Qingya's eyes, and then raised the corners of her mouth and took the medicine bottle he handed over.

Duanmu Lingyu smiled brightly: "You're right, it's indeed the third brother! It seems that I really underestimated the third royal brother. Originally, I thought that he should not be on my head. Who would have thought that he would rather kill by mistake and never let go! Even my dage prince didn't let go... Hiss..." The sudden pain made him take a deep breath, and his body suddenly broke out in a cold sweat!

Hearing his painful cry, the anger in Mu Qingya's eyes subsided a little. Looking at him with tears, his men unconsciously moved lightly...

"When will my father's transfer order come down?"

"Hmm?" Duanmu Lingyu was slightly surprised, "Qingya is amazed that she even knows this?"

Mu Qingya threw the veil aside: "Will the Qin family let his mother come to Kyoto to celebrate her birthday for no reason?" Naturally, because of his father's role, I'm afraid the Qin family got the news early!"

"You guessed right. Your father is indeed going to transfer your mother to Kyoto. In about a month, the transfer order will come down!"

Mu Qingya frowned. In another month, Qin Yue will be pregnant. The Qin family absolutely can't stay any longer: "A month is too long. Find a way to let the emperor lower the order in half a month!"

Duanmu Lingyu smiled playfully: "Half a month? This is not easy to do. You should know that this father is a golden mouth..."

"I owe you a favor!" Mu Qingya's eyes moved slightly and said.

"Good! Deal!"