Chapter 152 Anniversary Ceremony
The sudden sound made Mu Qingya slightly startle. She turned her head to look at the man who came by and frowned slightly: "I've seen cousin Qin Yuan."
Feel Mu Qingya's polite but alienated attitude, Qin Yuan's eyes darkened, and suddenly there was a warm smile on his face: "Qingya's cousin, An's younger brother is becoming more and more intelligent and cute." Knowing Mu Qingya's attitude towards Mu Anzhi, Qin Yuan chose the topic she liked to listen to.
Sure enough, Mu Qingya's expression eased. Thinking of Qin Yuan's previous attitude, she felt a little bit. Although he no longer had the feeling of palpitation when he saw the similar appearance of Mo Junqing, he could not completely ignore it: "Cousin, please sit down. Some time ago, I was not very well, so I didn't see the class. I heard that my cousin came to see me."
"Well, I heard that you were sick some time ago. I've been worried for a long time. Are you all right now?"
Mu Qingya smiled and said, "Well, thank you, Prince Rong. The imperial doctor he invited has drunk a few pairs of medicine and is completely cured. Sorry to bother my cousin."
Duanmu Lingyu moved the teacup in his hand, and the cup touched a crisp sound: "It's not right for me to hire a doctor for you. It's not worth mentioning. It's the greatest happy thing for you to get better."
Mu Qingya looked at Duanmu Lingyu and smiled softly: "Ling Yu, the banquet is about to begin. Let's go there."
Hearing Mu Qingya's name to Mu Lingyu, Qin Yuan's palm suddenly tightened, and he only felt as if his heart had been clenched fiercely for a moment, which made him change his face on the spot: Ling Yu... Originally, there were rumors about her and the seventh prince, and he could tell himself that it was just nonsense of some boring people. But now that he saw Mu Qingya's attitude towards the seventh prince, what did he use to deceive himself... He lowered his eyes slightly. He didn't know how to answer, but hurriedly said, "Since the banquet is about to start, I'll go and have a look. Excuse me first." After saying that, without waiting for Mu Qingya's reaction, he directly turned around and strode away from the pavilion. At the moment he walked out of the pavilion, he didn't know whether the steps were too high or for other reasons. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he finally stabilized his body and did not fall to the ground.
Looking at Qin Yuan's slightly stiff figure, Mu Qingya blinked her eyes slightly, but finally said nothing. She only sighed gently and said that they were different. Her goals were too different from Qin Yuan, and the Mu family had a grudge against the Qin family, so it was better for her to keep a distance from Qin Yuan. This is good for each other.
Hearing Mu Qingya's sigh, Duanmu Lingyu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why, Qingya is heartbroken?"
"What does it have to do with you?" Mu Qingya said coldly.
Duanmu Lingyu smiled and said, "You are really ruthless. At least I just helped you. How can you do this to me?"
Mu Qingya glanced at him and got up and walked out of the pavilion.
Looking at her leaving, Duanmu Lingyu raised the corners of her mouth, and a burst of joy surged in her heart: Qingya has always been cold, and there are few people who can get her eyes. Although she doesn't know what's good about Qin Yuan, from the behavior of Mu Qingya just now, he originally had some status in her heart. Unfortunately, Mu Qingya has now canceled his special position, which is really good news.
Not long after, the banquet officially began. The maids came up with all kinds of dishes in a regular manner, and suddenly, the fragrance of the dishes permeated the hall.
Mu Qingya sat in the position of the woman, next to the screen of ink landscape. Everyone spoke and laughed softly, but the atmosphere was not dull. Suddenly, she felt that her eyes fell on her. Mu Qingya looked up and looked at Zhang Wan's eyes.
Zhang Wan looked at Mu Qingya and said, "Miss Mu, today's dishes are particularly exquisite. Now the weather is cold, and it is not easy to find such fresh and tender vegetables!"
Everyone looked at the dishes on the table and immediately began to talk softly. The classes on this table are full of tender and watery vegetables. It is not uncommon to say that they are common, but now it is winter, and it is strange that this dish comes out.
Mu Qingya raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "As long as Sister Zhang Wan likes it. These dishes are all from my village. It's nothing."
Zhang Wan's eyes flashed and pulled Jinpa fiercely: "I don't know what Zhuangzi Qingya's sister is. Such a good thing came out. At this time, there is no such watery dish in the palace, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the banquet was silent. Zhang Wan suddenly felt that she had said something wrong. But it was too late to save it. He looked up stiffly and looked at Mu Qingya's smiling eyes.
Feng Yurao's sarcastic words have been said:
"Sister Zhang Wan, this cup is not wine, but tea. Is Sister Zhang also drunk?"
Zhang Wan gritted her teeth angrily, but did not dare to say anything more: "Look at what Sister Yurao said, the tea in Qingya's house is also excellent, and this fragrance is really intoxicating!"
Feng Yurao smiled sarcastically: "Really? It seems that Sister Zhang is sure that she is drunk and even cares about the things in the palace.
Zhang Wan's face turned pale, and she tore the veil in her hand fiercely, almost tore the silk hand: "Sister Yurao, Sister Zhang is unscrupulous. Sister Zhang should not take it seriously."
"My sister also reminds my sister to pay attention to it in the future."
"Yes, thank you for reminding me." Zhang Wan almost broke a mouthful of silver teeth, but she had to accept it. Today, this didn't come true. In case it was spread out, she would suffer.
Mu Qingya smiled gently: "Two sisters, try my Mu's dishes." Seeing that the two were almost confused, Mu Qingya came out at the right time to change the topic. Seeing Zhang Wan's pale face, she sighed slightly in her heart. When she saw her, although she was a little arrogant, she was kind-hearted. Later, she helped her when she was in the palace. She was a little grateful to Zhang Wan in her heart, but she didn't expect a truth that had passed so long. , which actually changed her temperament...
While thinking about it, suddenly there was a loud noise outside, and then there was a loud noise.
"Oh, my God..."
Mu Qingya stood up and walked to Qin Yue in two steps. Two gentle maids next to her hurried forward, one left and one right to protect them. These two maids were later sent in by Duanmu Lingyu. Although the martial arts are not as high as Leqi, they are also masters.
Feng Yurao and others left their seats one after another. While they were wondering, the screen next to them suddenly fell down. Before they came to their senses, they only felt a hot face and a strong bloody smell came: "Ah!"
The scream changed back to everyone's mind. Seeing the scene in front of them, the ladies suddenly panicked. More than a dozen strangely dressed people in the courtyard were holding machetes, with ferocious faces, waving knives as if they were cutting vegetables in the crowd! Feng Yurao's scream just now was because someone stabbed an official, and blood was splashing on her face. The man in black didn't notice the back of the screen, but Feng Yurao's scream was too scary, which just attracted his attention. He frowned and jumped. Unexpectedly, he flew directly over the screen and cut towards Feng Yurao.
Suddenly, there was a scream! I don't know if it was because of good luck that Feng Yurao reacted quickly and accidentally avoided the fatal knife.
The man saw that Feng Yurao's eyebrows did not frown more tightly, but he did not pester, and he was about to wave the knife to the side. Feng Yurao rolled and climbed up and stood still. He did feel that his arm had been hit and suddenly fell back. Then he felt a cold on his chest. He looked down in a daze and saw the blade protruding from his chest, and the blood beads were still dripping down along the blade... He opened his mouth and looked at him with hatred. Just where she stood, Zhang Wan was standing still with a pale face, and her hand still maintained the action of pushing outward...
The murderer kicked Feng Yurao's back and suddenly pulled out his machete.
There were already bodyguards pouring in outside, and several murderers were quickly subdued. Duanmu Lingyu held a long sword and cut the man to the ground with a sword when the perpetrator who broke into the screen made another move. He flashed to Mu Qingya and saw that she was not hurt except for her ugly face, so he was slightly relieved: "Qingya, are you all right?"
Mu Qingya shook her head: "It's okay." His eyes fell on Feng Yurao, who fell softly on the ground. Although this girl is a little arrogant, she is not bad after all. Now she is so fragrant that people can't help sighing.
Blood flowed down the corners of Feng Yurao's mouth, but the hatred and unwillingness in his eyes did not dissipate. His wide eyes stared at Zhang Wan's direction, and his innocent face and ferocious expression were particularly frightened.
Zhang Wan kept retreating. It was not until she leaned against the table that she could stabilize her body. She grabbed the edge of the table fiercely and turned her knuckles white: she didn't want to kill Feng Yurao... At that time, she just flashed an idea, which pushed her... But...
A few purrs came, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of Feng Yurao's mouth, and finally there was no life. Until she died, her eyes stared at Zhang Wan fiercely and couldn't wait to Ling Chi with her eyes.
Zhang Wan's head was full of cold sweat, and her whole body was like being picked out of the water.
Mu Qingya sighed slightly and turned her eyes away. In fact, when Feng Yurao poisoned Zhang Wan, he just didn't want Zhang Wan to be too close to Qin Yuan, and he didn't expect that the poison Qin Xue gave her would hurt Zhang Wan's life, and because of this reason, it led to her death today. It can only be said that God's will made people and created like this...