Chapter 102 Exploring

A little embarrassed by Mu Qingya's smiling eyes, the sixth prince Duanmu Lingrui moved uncompetently: "Miss Mu, this tea is good!"

Mu Qingya smiled gently: "If the sixth prince likes it, he will have someone bring some back later!"

"Good!" The sixth prince answered in a daze.

"Oh...cough..." The seventh prince spit out a mouthful of tea, coughed twice, and his face turned red. "Ha ha... Brother Six, Qingya is his own person. You don't have to be so restrained!"

Duanmu Lingrui frowned: "Seventh brother, the royal brother has already told you that you are so obedient, and your father has always attached importance to etiquette. If you are seen by your father like this and you are going to scold you again, why don't you have a long memory? Besides, how can you call Miss Mu's daughter's name at will? Be careful to let those officials hear your father's face. Go and get a copy for you!"

Dangmu Lingyu was stunned, and then quickly smiled and begged for mercy: "Well, brother, there is no one else here. Don't talk about me. I dare not do it next time!"

Duanmu Lingrui shook his head helplessly and smiled apologetically at Mu Qingya: "Miss Mu, don't care, the seventh brother, he has no malice!"

Mu Qingya shook her head: "Yes, thank you, the sixth prince!" I have heard that the sixth prince and the seventh prince have the best relationship. Now it seems that the rumors are true that the close atmosphere between the two can't deceive people. In the deep palace, it is really rare for someone to take care of you and fall in love with each other!

Dangmu Lingyu drank tea and leaned against the beauty's couch. His slender figure was almost half lying, holding his head with one hand, and his eyes were full of charming streamers. The eyes of Leqin beside him were almost straight! Leqi played the music piano and called her softly. Then he saw that Leqin's face turned red and turned to the side to look at the tea stove with embarrasment!

Duanmu Lingyu smiled and looked at Mu Qingya with a calm face: "Qingya, I heard that you grew up in the south of the Yangtze River. It's not almost to reach the border of the south of the Yangtze River, so I came to talk to you. What do you have to introduce?"

"I don't know what the seventh prince wants to know?"

"It's nothing. I don't know what's good here when I first came here, but I heard that the women in Jiangnan are excellent. They can't help but look soft and gentle, and they act like weak willow Fufeng. Naturally..."

"Seventh brother!" Duanmu Lingrui stood up and picked up Duanmu Lingyu. "Miss Mu, the seventh brother drank some wine and spoke unscrupulously for a moment. Please don't blame Miss Mu. Your Highness took him to leave first, and I will definitely ask the seventh brother to apologize to Miss Mu another day!"

"Hey, Sixth Brother, I'm fine. Let go, you..." Duanmu Lingyu struggled and was dragged out directly by Duanmu Lingrui!

Mu Qingya raised the corners of her lips and looked at the beautiful couch where Tuanlingyu had just sat. She bent down and picked up a small paper ball and opened it to check it carefully. After seeing the content, she couldn't help laughing: "I really underestimate Sister Qin Xue. She found a good backer, but she didn't know whether this backer is reliable at a critical time. Live! Leqi, dress me up. I heard that it was very lively outside, and I also went to join in the fun!"

"Yes, Miss!"

Just after dressing up and before he could go out, Good sent someone to send a message and summoned him!

Although she was surprised, the emperor did not allow her to refuse. She took the boat to the dragon ship where Duanmuqing was located. She waited respectfully at the door to wait for Duanmuqing to summon, but she saw Wanfei coming with a group of palace people!

"My daughter Mu Qingya has met the Empress Wan!"

Concubine Shen Wan's face was as warm as ever, and her watery eyes were full of smile and gentleness. Her perfect figure was undoubtedly outlined in casual clothes. Under the breeze, Mu Qingya was helped by her before she could worship: "Qingya be so polite? I heard that you were sick a few days ago. Well, I've been worried about it. I want to visit you, but... Don't talk about this, is it better now?"

Hearing Wanfei's words, Mu Qingya knew that she was talking about being banned some time ago. Seeing that she didn't want to mention it, she would not find herself boring. She only naturally took a hint of intimacy: "Xie Niang is worried, Qingya is fine! I wanted to wait for my health to enter the palace, but I didn't want to be brought to Jiangnan! Mother, don't blame Qingya!"

"Naturally, you girl, I can't bear to blame you!" Wanfei smiled and joked,

At this time, Gude came out: "Princess Wan and Miss Mu, the emperor is just resting. Please come in!"

Mu Qingya stepped forward to help Wanfei, and the two walked into the room together!

Duanmuqing was painting on the desk with a pen. After the two went in, they stood quietly and waited for him to salute!

Duanmuqing wiped his hand with a veil and looked at Wanfei: "Why did the beloved concubine come here?"

"If you go back to the emperor, isn't this already on the verge of Huaishui? The parents of the concubine served here at the beginning. When they heard that the imperial driver was going to stay here for two days, they wanted to ask the emperor for a favor and let the concubine..." Concubine Wan said, her eyes were stained with tears, and she wiped it slightly with a silk handkerchief!

Duan Muqing nodded: "Well, you may not have seen your family for a long time. I'm sure that I will arrange it!"

"Yes, thank you, your Majesty!" Wanfei quickly restrained her tears and said happily. She turned her head to look at Mu Qingya beside her and paused for a moment before saying, "In this case, my concubine will leave first..."

Duanmu nodded!

Wanfei's eyes flashed, suppressed her surprise and withdrew from the door! At the moment of going out, she looked up slightly and saw Duanmu Qingqing's action of asking Mu Qingya to grind ink for him. She was suddenly shocked and almost tripped over the threshold. Fortunately, a maid of honor helped her: grinding ink... Red sleeves add fragrance... Thinking of the rumors in the previous palace, did the emperor really intend to include Mu Qingya in the harem? Thinking of this, Wanfei suddenly shook her head. It was impossible. Although the emperor spoiled Mu Qingya, she was younger than Princess Pearl. It was suitable to be the emperor's granddaughter. The emperor should not... But when she thought of the scene she saw when she went out, she couldn't calm down anyway... Thinking of the invitation Wanfei's eyes flashed. Mu Qingya, if you are smart, don't go through this muddy water!

Duan Muqing cast his eyes to the door, and a trace of coolness flashed in his eyes, and then lowered his head to paint quietly! On the snow-white rice paper, ink-colored lotus flowers have been formed, but it is not an ordinary scene of blooming flowers, but a messy withered lotus. The wood is powerful. The dead branches and leaves that were originally a ruined scene actually reveal a sharp and awe-inning feeling. Look closely at the momentum!

" girl, how do you think of my painting?" After a long time, Duan Muqing suddenly asked.

Mu Qingya looked carefully for a moment before answering, "The emperor's painting is awe-inspiring. Although it is a lonely scene, he is not hesitate to the grand scene of flowers blooming!"

"Haha!" Duan Muqing put down the pen and put a smile on his face, "You can talk. No matter how much you decorate this withered lotus leaf, it can't hide the fact that he is exhausted. After a storm and snow, no matter how tough the stems and leaves are, they will wither! How can it compare with those blooming flowers?

Mu Qingya smiled and said, "Your Majesty, although the withered lotus is near dusk, it has experienced the cold and heat, and although the flowers are beautiful, they will definitely end up withering and broken roots after a storm!"

Duanmuqing put down the pen and put the painting in front of Mu Qingya: "You can take back this painting"

"Thank you, Emperor!" Mu Qingya quickly knelt down to thank her!

"Get up! I heard that you have a good relationship with the seventh prince? Duanmu Qing suddenly asked.

Mu Qingya got up without any change in her expression: "My court lady happened to have contacted His Highness Seven several times in private and talked about two words!" If he can ask such words, he knows more or less about her friendship with Duanmu Lingyu. The hastily denying that it can only give people a sense of desire to cover up, which makes him more suspicious in his heart. It's better to say something plausible!

Duan Muqing nodded and did not continue to ask. He picked up the tea beside him and siped slowly: "My seventh prince is uncertain. If you meet a bosom friend, it is rare..."

"When you go back to the emperor, among the seven princes, ordinary women naturally don't deserve it!" There are countless crazy girls in Kyoto for Duanmu Lingyu, but there is no rare one in Duanmu's mouth!

"Okay, you step back!"

"The minister left!"

Mu Qingya walked out of the door, and Good followed, holding a plate of grapes in his hand: "Miss Mu, this was given by the emperor. He said he would take it back to relieve the summer heat!"

"Thank you, Emperor Long's kindness!"

Returning to the woman's ship and ignored everyone's enviable eyes, Mu Qingya went straight into the room!

Le Qi greeted him and said, "Miss, are you all right? Why do you look so bad?"

"It's okay! Go and call Duanmu Lingyu. I want to see him!"

"Yes, Miss!" Seeing that Mu Qingya's face was ugly, Leqi didn't dare to ask more questions. He quickly turned around to inform Duanmu Lingyu! When Duanmu Lingyu avoided people's eyes and ears and came to the elegant room, the sky had darkened!

"Qingya, this is the first time you took the initiative to find me. You..." Seeing the painting in Mu Qingya's hand, Duanmu Lingyu suddenly stopped, locked his eyes tightly, and his eyes surged. "Is this what my father gave you today?"

"Hmm! The emperor asked me if this withered lotus can be compared with hundreds of flowers?

Duanmu Lingyu smiled, but there was a trace of bitterness in his smile: "I didn't expect my father to..."

This painting is obviously a metaphor for Duan Muqing's withered lotus in the painting, representing him who is approaching dusk, and it is really appropriate to use hundreds of flowers to symbolize their brothers who are fighting for power and profit, such as dead lotus and hundreds of flowers!

"What else did my father say?"

Mu Qingya frowned slightly: "Grapes!"

"Grapes?" Looking at the purple grapes on the table, Duanmu Lingyu smiled bitterly, "It seems that my father is trying to warn me. I thought no one knew my movements!"

staring at Duanmu Lingyu's deep eyes, Mu Qingya suddenly opened his voice as if he was discussing extremely ordinary things, but the content stunned Duanmu Lingyu on the spot: "Do you want the supreme throne?"