Chapter 140 Under the Palace Banquet

Mo Junqing's voice made Mu Qingya's eyes shake twice. Looking at his legs, is it completely all right?

Mo Junqing looked at Mu Qingya, and the brilliance from his clear eyes suddenly poured down like sunshine. The bright people couldn't move their eyes. He stepped on steady steps and walked to Mu Qingya step by step: "Qingya, I can stand up, so that I don't need anyone else to help you cook porridge again!"

A warm arc raised on the corners of Mu Qingya's lips: "Hmm!"

With her response, Mo Junqing smiled more brightly, and her beautiful eyes were as colorful as thousands of butterflies flying up and down!

"Junqing, how can you be so ignorant? Come and give a gift to His Majesty Yuhan! Your Majesty, Junqing is pure-hearted and doesn't like the number of gifts, so his father didn't restrain him much. I hope you won't be surprised!"

Duan Muqing: "It doesn't matter. I've heard that Long Zhangfengzi, the third prince of Canglan, has a better nature. Now it really lives up to its reputation!"

Mo Junqi raised the corners of his lips: "The emperor praised it!" After saying that, he turned his head to look in the direction of Mo Junqing, and his eyes were full of warmth and doting!

Duan Muqing's eyes moved, and then returned to tranquility. His deep eyes made people unable to see any emotion: "Well, since everyone is here, let's start the banquet!"

Mo Junqing ignored Mo Junyan and squatted next to Mu Qingya's table. His eyes were tightly nailed to Mu Qingya. His fingers reached out to her cheek. At the moment of touching her, he suddenly took it back and said uneasily, "Qingya, you cried so sadly that day, but someone provoked you?"

Mu Qingya was slightly stunned and then reacted. What he said should be on the day of the dock, looking at his warm eyes full of concern, the sourness in his heart involuntarily rose: "It's okay, don't worry, sit back to your seat quickly, what does it look like to squat here?"

Hearing that Mu Qingya was unwilling to tell herself the reason, Mo Junqing squeezed the corners of her lips unhappily: "No, I want to do it with you!" With that, he didn't dare to Mu Qingya's reaction. He went straight to the back of the table and stared at Duanmu Yuelan beside him and said, "Dodge me. I want to sit with Qingya!"

Duanmu Yuelan looked at the handsome and flawless face in a daze, and his face turned a little red: "You...what are you talking about?"

"I said you should avoid it!" Mo Junqing raised his voice slightly and said unhappily, "I want to do it with Qingya!"

Seeing his slightly frown, Duanmu Yuelan quickly stood up and said, "Okay, okay, don't be unhappy. I'm up. Sit down!"

Seeing Duanmu Yuelan give up her position, Mo Junqing sat down happily and pulled the stool in the direction of Mu Qingya. Her curved eyes were full of smiles. Mu Qingya was helpless and stood up: "Princes Yuelan, please sit here!"

"Elegance!" Mo Junqing grabbed Mu Qingya's sleeve anxiously, and a trace of water flashed in his eyes, "Qingya, are you angry with me?"

"No, it's just that you grabbed the position of Princess Yuelan, and I naturally want to give up my seat for her to sit, you..."

"I won't grab it, I won't grab it!" Mo Junqing stood up, pulled Duanmu Yuelan and pressed her to her seat, "Look, I didn't grab it. Don't be angry!"

With a slight sigh, Mu Qingya looked at Duanmu Yuelan: "Princess, I just offended, please don't blame me!"

Duanmu Yuelan waved his hand repeatedly: "It's okay! It's okay, that... Isn't it just a seat? Just ask someone to add another one! Well... Don't be angry. I'll ask someone to add another seat, and you can sit next to Qingya's sister!" He looked carefully at Mo Junqing and saw that his expression had improved a lot, and he was slightly relieved!

Aware of Duanmu Yuelan's strangeness, Mu Qingya's heart moved and looked at her bright eyes at Mo Junqing. An idea wandered in her heart. Is Duanmu Yuelan falling in love with Mo Junqing?

As early as when Mo Junqing entered the door and called out Qingya, everyone focused on Mu Qingya's side. Now such a movement has become the focus of everyone's attention! Duanmuqing took a sip of wine, glanced at Mu Qingya and Mo Junqing, waved his hand, and said, "Come on, add a stool for the third prince of Canglan!"

Hearing Duan Muqing's words, many people quickly swallowed the sarcasm that came to their mouths! Duanmuqing glanced at the people in the hall, and his cold eyes were full of warnings! Everyone quickly lowered their heads and pretended not to see anything on Mu Qingya and Mo Junqing's side. They also hurriedly suppressed some bad ideas in their hearts. Since the emperor opened his mouth, they all said that Mo Junqing wanted to sit on the table!

Soon someone moved the chair over, and Mo Junqing smiled and said to Mu Qingya: "Qingya, are you still angry?"

Mu Qingya sighed slightly: "I'm not angry!"

"That's fine. If you are angry, I really don't know what to do..." Mo Junqing blinked at Mu Qingya, and his eyes were full of uneasiness! Looking at her heart was slightly sad, Junqing... Whether it was in the previous life, I also made you uneasy... When she saw the person in front of her again, she had hoped that the person in front of her was the reincarnation of Mo Junqing, but in the end she could only be disappointed. They had the same name, but different looks and personalities. She Mo Junqing is the god of war, a sharp sword tempered among thousands of troops and horses, with shining cold light, firmly guarding her side, turning thousands of iron bones into soft intestines! And in front of him, he has the same name and the same eyes as Mo Junqing, but he is not decisive. To be more precise, the person in front of him is like the gentle side of Mo Junqing's personality. There is no bloody battlefield, no fraud, no mutual struggle, and everything is so simple and soft. And! Unfortunately, Mo Junqing in her heart is the flesh-and-blood and complete man! Looking at Duanmu Yuelan, who was always paying attention to Mo Junqing's expression, his eyes flashed slightly. Princess Yuelan's heart was simple. If she could successfully impress Mo Junqing in front of her, it would be a good fate!

"Qingya, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Mu Qingya had been silent, Mo Junqing's eyes were a little flustered.

"It's okay. By the way, when did you come to Kyoto?" Pressing down the thoughts in her heart, Mu Qingya asked.

"We arrived a long time ago. At that time, there was a plague in Jiangnan. My brother was not allowed to stay there. Thinking that Qingya's home is here, I came to wait for you!"

Mu Qingya smiled: I think it was Mo Junyu who deceived him to come to Kyoto because he was afraid that he would be in danger of contracting an epidemic in the south of the Yangtze River, but this is also good! While chatting, he suddenly felt a strong sight falling on him. Mu Qingya frowned and looked up at the moment he looked at Mu Lingyu's unclear eyes!

As soon as Mo Junqing entered the door, Duanmu Lingyu focused his eyes on him. The more he looked at him, the more silent he became. He thought about many possibilities. What made Mu Qingya remember this person like that? He had enough confidence. Even if Mo Junqing was so excellent, he had a way to surpass him, but he didn't expect him. The biggest feature is not excellence, but pure simplicity... And this feature is absolutely impossible for him living in the palace...

Seeing Mu Qingya's indulgence of Mo Junqing, his heart was full of bitterness. If Qingya likes Mo Junqing's simplicity and simplicity, does he still have a chance of winning?

Mu Qingya frowned slightly, and Duanmu Lingyu's eyes made her extremely uncomfortable.

Mo Junyan held the wine glass, and the smile at the corners of his mouth was extremely evil. A pair of colorful eyes scanned the situation in the palace, and the cold smile could not be stopped! When he saw Mu Qingya and Mo Junqing, he smiled even more. It seemed that he still underestimated the third brother, which simply hit the prince of a country! I just don't know how the hit seven princes will react! He picked up the wine glass and looked at Duanmuqing on the dragon chair: "Your Majesty, at this time, I and my third brother came here to ask for marriage, hoping that Canglan and Yuhan can be together forever! I hope the emperor can grant my request!"

Duan Muqing looked at Mo Junqing and said, "Naturally, Yuhan and Canglan originally belong to neighboring countries. Friendly exchanges should have been beneficial and harmless, but does the second prince mean the Lord of Canglan?" Although Mo Junkun was awarded the title of prince, he was just a prince after all. It doesn't matter how he came to ask for marriage. But if it is the emperor's instructions, then you have to think about it carefully! Yuhan has just suffered a disaster, and he is old and can't stand the toss!

"Naturally, it is the meaning of the father. Although Canglan and Yuhan are different, the marriage of the prince is naturally decided by the emperor. Now that I can come to ask for marriage, it naturally represents the royal meaning!"

Duan Muqing's eyes sank: "Well, I understand what you mean, but you don't have to be so anxious. The second prince and the third prince come to Yuhan for a trip. Naturally, you have to have a good time. You can wait for two to know more about this matter before making a decision. I don't know what you think?"

Mo Junqi raised the corners of his lips and glanced at Mu Qingya: "Yes, what the emperor said is very reasonable! I don't understand many places when I and my brother first came to Yuhan. I don't know if I can find someone to take us on a good tour?

Duan Muqing nodded: "This is natural!"

Duanmu Lingyu stood up and saluted, "Father, the second prince of Canglan came from afar. Why don't you take him on a good tour!"

"Okay, it's up to you!"

"Yes, the minister obeys the order!" Duanmu Lingyu looked at Mo Junqi and ignored the smile in his eyes. Mo Junqing was naturally with Mo Junqi. At present, in any case, he had to put this brother under his own eyes!

Mo Junyan smiled and turned the wine glass in his hand: "Your Majesty, my third brother seems to like Miss Mu very much. I don't know if I can ask Miss Mu to take more care of my third brother. I have long heard that Miss Mu is good at medical skills. It happens that there are some problems with my third brother's legs, and it has always been very For the sake of trouble, please accept it!"

Duanmu Lingyu narrowed his eyes. Mo Junwei, it seems that your brothers have made up an elegant idea. Humph, then I don't know if you can succeed!