Chapter 89 Follow-up of Grain and Grass

After ending Wang's matter, the Mu family has temporarily calmed down! Wang was locked in the small Buddhist hall. No matter how unwilling Mu Jinglan and Mu Shiling were, they dared not show it on their faces. At Mu Jinghui's request, they should keep quiet as much as possible and reduce their sense of existence. Seeing Mu Qingya's method, they dare not play any more tricks now.

At this time, Mu Qingya had no intention to think about Wang and others, because Duanmu Lingyu brought back the news of Mu Yizhi!

In the room, Mu Qingya looked at the letter in her hand, and her eyes were warm. Mu Yizhi was fine! Although I believed that nothing would happen to him before, I was not completely sure, and now I can finally rest assured!

Duanmu Lingyu sat aside, looked at the expression of the girl in front of him, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Qingya, I've been a big help this time. Don't you say anything?"

Mu Qingya looked up and said, "What do you mean?"

"Yes, although I am willing to be driven by elegance, you have to reward me occasionally, don't you?"

Mu Qingya raised the corners of her mouth and glanced at him gently: "Okay, what do you want?"

Looking at those clear eyes, Duanmu Lingyu's heart beat slightly faster, and then he was full of chagrin. What kind of woman as a prince has never seen before? How can she be so promising! After sorting out his emotions, he said:

"Cough... Well, it's almost the Spring Festival. It happens that my birthday is on New Year's Day. What do you say you want to give me an embroidery as a gift?"

"Embroidery? Why is it so difficult? If you want to give you one!" Mu Qingya didn't think so.

Danmu Lingyu shook his head: "Qingya, the embroidery I want is not the ones you embroidered!"

"What do you want?"

"Although your embroidery is beautiful, it is not attentive and elegant. How about I want you to embroider one for me with your heart?" Duanmu Lingyu stared at Mu Qingya's eyes and said in a straight voice.

"Embroidered with heart? Which of these embroidery items is not embroidered by me? Mu Qingya smiled and mocked.

"No!" Duanmu Lingyu stood up and slowly walked towards Mu Qingya, "Qingya, you should understand what I'm talking about. None of these things is your sincerity!"

Mu Qingya was slightly stunned, and then turned her eyes slightly away. Her emotions fluctuated. The scene of her previous life appeared in front of her. Under the light, the peerless and noble woman held needle and thread in her hand, and the corners of her mouth smiled warm like the sunshine in March, and her melodious voice was like a dream: "Qingya, the happiest thing for women It is to be able to wash hands and make soup for loved ones, hold needles and dress..."

A little girl next to her snuggled up to her legs, and her raised little face was full of doubts: "Mother, Qingya doesn't understand!"

The woman put down the needle and thread, and her dry and warm fingers stroked her forehead: "One day Qingya will meet a beloved man who is willing to pick up the needle and thread for him, and then the little princess of the mother will understand..."

That was the mother of Lanling, the mother of her previous life. At that time, she only felt that the smile of the sincere mother was particularly beautiful. The smile was full of gentleness like water. Although she did not understand, she deeply engraved the scene in her mind!

"Qingya..." Looking at the nostalgia and sadness between Mu Qingya's eyebrows, Duanmu Lingyu's heart tightened and quickly interrupted the girl who fell into memories.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and Mu Qingya immediately restrained her emotions and was slightly annoyed. She didn't expect that she would fall into memories because of Duanmu Lingyu's words. She mocked and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the seventh prince. I don't understand what you said. These embroidery items are all embroidered by me. If you don't have any intention, it's impossible. Yes, if the seventh prince likes it, just choose one at will!"

Looking at her straight back, the strong curvature made Duanmu Lingyu sigh slightly: "Okay, then I'll choose one. Qingya, don't think about this anymore. One day, you will understand! Well, have a good rest. I'll go first. The matter of food and grass in the morning will definitely be exposed tomorrow. I'm afraid Kyoto will fall into chaos. If it's okay, try not to go out. I will send someone to guard the safety of Mufu in secret!"

Mu Qingya nodded and her eyes were a little complicated: "Okay, I know!" I saw Duanmu Lingyu leave, but my thoughts couldn't calm down. After mother, you said that one day I would understand, so should I understand? If it should be, then will I know that I will wait for my father like you? She had stood at the gate of Changle Palace countless times and looked at her mother standing next to the azaleas on the ground, with an empty back... She knew that her mother was waiting for her father, but unfortunately until the blooming of the azaleas had passed, and she did not wait for the ninety-five man...

"Mother, if you understand it, you will be sad, then don't understand Qingya..."

The slight murmur dissipated in the air, leaving no trace of lightness!

The next day, as soon as Mu Qingya accompanied Qin Yue to have breakfast, Le Qi hurried in and ran in: "Madam, miss, the palace has come to preach the decree!"

"Demand?" Qin Yue suddenly stood up, "But is there any news from the master?"

"Madam, it should be about the master. Madam and Miss, let's go and have a look first!"

Mu Qingya held Qin Yue with a nervous look: "Mother, don't worry too much! Leqi, you go to set up a incense case, and my mother and I will change our clothes to welcome the imperial edict!"

"Yes, Miss!"

"According to heaven's transportation, the emperor's edict said that Muyi, the imperial historian of the fourth grade, was a clean official and had been defeated... The special Jin Dynasty was awarded the third grade, enjoying the treatment of three-grade officials, and gave him a hundred taels of gold and a thousand taels of silver... Admiring this!"

After reading a series of rewards for a long time, Mu Qingya followed Qin Yue's respectful salute and gratitude. Mu Jinghui got up and took the imperial edict and stuffed a silver ingot: "Your father-in-law, the living room has prepared a good tea. Please take a rest!"

"That's not necessary!" The eunuch took the silver ingot and put it in his sleeve pocket. He saw Mu Qingya beside him and smiled quickly. "Miss Mu, Director Gu asked me to tell the lady that the emperor often misses you. The emperor has been in peace with the dragon's body recently, and the young lady should go to the palace to have a look!"

Mu Qingya's eyes moved slightly, and then nodded with a smile: "Thank you, father-in-law. Qingya will enter the palace tomorrow to thank you. Thank you for your care!"

"Yes, in that case, the slave will leave first!"

"Father-in-law, go!"

Qin Yue happily held Mu Qingya's hand: "Yaer, your father is fine! It's all right!"

Mu Qingya smiled and said, "Yes, mother doesn't have to worry. In two days, my father will come back, and we can just have a family reunion for the Spring Festival!"

"Yes, it's okay, it's okay!" Qin Yue's eyes were full of tears, but the smile at the corners of her mouth was really happy!

Mu Jinglan and Mu Shiling stood behind, their eyes full of unwillingness and hatred! The emperor's health is in peace and needs Mu Qingya to visit him. He can see how much grace there is! It is because of Mu Qingya's identity as the legitimate daughter, she can enter the palace openly and receive the emperor's green eyes, and these common daughters, no matter how talented they have, have to hide in the aura of the legitimate daughter, and the generation can't turn over! Just because of an identity, it is an identity!

Mu Qingya turned around and looked at the emotions of Mu Jinglan and Mu Shiling in her eyes. Her two concubines were always thinking about unrealistic things. The pursuit of many talents in Linjiang City also raised their hearts, so that now they only know how to look up at the high clouds and forget to Looking down at the path under my feet, I really thought that the palace was easy to enter. Walking in the palace is like walking on the edge of a cliff. If you are not careful, you will be crushed! These two are also old. When Mu Yizhi comes back, it's time to plan their future!

Because of Mu Yi's incident, the atmosphere of the Mu family is relaxed. Mu Qingya half leaned on the couch and looked at it quietly with a book.

Le Qin came in and whispered, "Miss, Master Qin is here!"

Mu Qingya turned over the book and paused: "Master Qin...Qin Yuan?"

"Yes, I'm waiting for the lady in the flower hall!"

"I know!" Putting down the book in her hand, Mu Qingya's heart tightened slightly. As soon as the emperor's decree was issued, Qin Yuan came. What on earth did he mean?

At this time, Qin Yuan, sitting in the flower hall, was even more worried. He later heard about Qin Han's story last time. After learning the truth, his heart was extremely complicated. He knew Qin Han's inability to learn and know that Qin Jin and Qin Han's relationship was okay, but he didn't expect that he would take action against Qin Yue this time. Among them, there were more or less Qin Jin's shadow is just a cousin and a sister. He doesn't know what to do!

While thinking about it, the sound of subtle footsteps came in, looked up at the door, and saw the slender figure that often appeared in his mind! She is dressed in a long silk dress, full of black hair and decorated with pearl flowers with white jade hairpin. It is simple but casual, and graceful as quiet and beautiful as a lotus flower standing in a lotus leaf!

"Qingya cousin..."

"Qingya has met her cousin!" Seeing Qin Yuan, Mu Qingya bowed and saluted!

"Cousin doesn't need much courtesy!" Feeling the alienation of Mu Qingya's attitude, Qin Yuan's heart stung slightly!

Sitting on the seat, Mu Qingya asked, "What's the matter with my cousin coming here this time?"

"There is something wrong. Last time, Aunt Qin Yue accepted grievances in the Qin family. My grandfather and grandmother were very sorry, so they sent me to visit her. Is aunt okay?"

"My mother is fine, and I would like to ask my cousin to express my gratitude to my grandfather and grandmother on behalf of my mother!" Looking at the slightly embarrassed expression on Qin Yuan's face, Mu Qingya sighed in her heart. No matter how similar Qin Yuan is, he is not Mo Junqing. If he changes Junqing, such an expression will never appear. The man is decisive and fierce, and has always clearly distinguishes the right from wrong. I'm afraid the only thing he has done wrong. It is to entrust the full tenderness to her...