Chapter 216 Planning

Mo Junqing's fingers trembled slightly and carefully stroked the drawing paper spread flat on the table, with a persistent light in his eyes. Such a bright light stunned Mo Junyu. For so many years, he had never seen such a look in Mo Junqing's eyes. He knew that although Junqing's mind was not very mature, he was not a fool. The world in his eyes contained colorful light, but he had never entered his world. Originally, he thought that Junqing would continue like this, but he did not expect that someone could make him stick to this. It seems that your decision is right, Junqing, as long as it is what you want, the royal brother will definitely help you get it. Since you are so persistent to Mu Qingya, I will definitely bring her back to the vicissitudes of life. Even if I cut off her hands and feet, I will let her stay with you forever and know that you are bored!

"Junqing, did you draw Mu Qingya?"

Mo Junqing was stunned for a moment, and his body trembled and looked up: "Well, Qingya."

"Junqing, do you want to see her?"

Mo Junqing lowered her eyes, squeezed her lips and shook her head: "No, she won't want to see me." The last half of the sentence was extremely soft. If it hadn't been for Mo Jun's strength, I'm afraid I couldn't hear what he said.

Looking at such Mo Junqing, Mo Junqi only felt an anger in his heart, and his voice was domineering: "Who said that? She must want to see you, but after all, she is a woman who hasn't left the cabinet and can't meet the foreign man at will. However, you are different. You have forgotten that your leg is still the prescription she helped. Well, she is your benefactor. You should thank her. No one dares to say anything. Well, the royal brother will hold a banquet tomorrow. How about inviting Mu Qingya to come by the way?

Mo Junqing's eyes lit up in an instant: "Brother, are you telling the truth? Would Qingya like to see me?"

"Well, this is natural." Mo Junyan nodded firmly, and a trace of haze flashed in her heart. Even if she didn't want to, I would let her think. Now Yuhan is very turbulent. If Duanmu Lingyu doesn't want to be the enemy inside and outside, then he will support Mu Qingya to come forward. This is the emperor's choice. No matter how much he cares about Mu Qingya, he can't give up Jiang. Mountain!

In the Feiyu Pavilion, Mu Qingya looked at the invitation in front of her, her eyes were obscure and difficult to distinguish. Le Qi stood aside and looked at Mu Qingya in a daze. He couldn't help asking, "Miss, what's so special about this invitation? You have been watching it for a long time.

Mu Qingya reached out and picked up the invitation, smiled slightly, and did not answer. She gently stroked the hollow Qionghua pattern on it. Naturally, this invitation was special. It was made by that person himself. Thinking of the man with clear eyes and concentration, Mu Qingya's heart was extremely complicated. She had used many people, but only I don't want to use people like Mo Junqing, because their eyes are too clear. Every time I look at you, the clear pupils seem to reflect your sinister heart, which makes people feel embarrassing. She smiled self-deprecatingly and smiled. There are many people she took advantage of. There is no need to pretend to think about this. Although she can't bear it, she doesn't want to take advantage of it. It's better for those treacherous villains. At least she can use her peace of mind and won't let herself be harshly blamed in her heart.

"Leqi, go and prepare the gifts. We will go to the banquet tomorrow."

"Yes, miss."

Putting the invitation aside, Mu Qingya leaned on the soft couch tiredly and closed her eyes slightly. Originally, she just wanted to recover, but she didn't expect to fall asleep. When she woke up again, the sky was already dark.

"Leqi?"

Danmu Lingyu was sitting aside, but when he heard the sound, he got up and came over: "Qingya, are you awake?"

"Why did you come here?" Hearing the sound, Mu Qingya was a little puzzled and got up slightly and leaned against the bedside.

"Don't rest on the soft couch in the future. It's cold. In case it gets cold, it will be uncomfortable."

"Well, I know."

"You just can't take care of yourself. It always makes people worry. You are so strong and thoughtful. You are not in good health, that..."

"Do you know?" Mu Qingya suddenly interrupted him.

"...um," Duanmu Lingyu moved his lips slightly and answered for a long time, "Qingya, I..."

"I'm not doing it for you. You don't have to care too much." Mu Qingya said carelessly that when she heard him telling her like this, she knew that Duanmu Lingyu knew her plan.

Duanmu Lingyu's eyes were full of heartache, clenched her fist tightly, and her heart was full of resentment for herself. If it weren't for him, Qingya would not have to wrong herself like this. She should have been favored. She would have been spoiled every day with the most gorgeous headdress and admired the most beautiful flowers, instead of like Now, I'm trying my best for national affairs. If he can be stronger, and if Yuhan can be stronger, can she calm down easily?

Seeing his expression, Mu Qingya felt uncomfortable and turned her head slightly and didn't want to look into his eyes again: "I said, you don't have to do this."

Duanmu Lingyu smiled gently: "Yes, you're right. I shouldn't be like this." It's useless to think more now. What he should do is not to sigh a lot here, but to find a way to change the status quo.

Mu Qingya smiled gently, her slightly curly eyelashes bent into a beautiful arc, and the faint shadow projected was particularly conspicuous on her white face: "Well, by the way, you should know. I will go to see Mo Junyan tomorrow. Although I don't know why, I feel that Mo Junyan seems to be particularly special to Mo Junqing. I care that this is not a breakthrough. Yuhan has been turbulent during this period, and we must not let the people of Canglan get involved again!"

"Well, I know, but Mo Junyu is not ordinary. Even if he promised not to use Yuhan, he had to prevent it. It is more difficult to prevent secretly than to participate in the front."

"What you said is extremely reasonable. And that Mo Liuchen, I heard that she is pregnant?

Duanmu Lingyu stiffened: "That child is not mine!"

Mu Qingya was stunned and then smiled, "You know that the child is not yours, but others don't know that her stomach is the most favorable bargaining chip. At this time, she must protect her well. With this child, she can let her give up the fief in her hand at ease. She is not a fool. Be careful of her coming. Take a bite at the close moment.

"Well, don't worry, I have let Ziyuan deal with it carefully."

"That's good. It's getting late. Go back early."

Duanmu Lingyu did not move. He sat by the bed and looked carefully at Mu Qingya: "Qingya, don't force it. Even if Canglan participates at this time, it will be harder at most. Yuhan may not disperse, but I don't want you to do anything."

Mu Qingya lowered her eyes slightly: "What nonsense, Yuhan is not yours. Why are there tens of thousands of Yuhan people? Once the war spreads, it will definitely be a loss of life. It is better to avoid it."

"Qingya, promise me!" He has failed this woman too much in order to bear the responsibility of Yuhan. He doesn't want her to eventually become a victim of Yuhan. It would be too pathetic for a country to rely on a woman!

"I know."

"I don't know, but promise me, Qingya, don't force me!"

Mu Qingya was stunned for a long time and looked straight into his eyes. Those eyes were too serious and deep like a starry sky. She couldn't help nodding: "Okay, I promise."

Duanmu Lingyu smiled, and the bright light stained his eyes, with slowly gentle spoiling, like a gentle whirlpool, making Mu Qingya willingly fall down and no longer come up.

The next day, Mu Qingya took the carriage and felt that Mo Junqi's post office was helped down by Leqi.

"Elegance..."

As soon as she got out of the car, Mu Qingya heard a hesitant cry. Her body shook and turned her head to look over. Mo Junqing was standing at the door, with his left hand on one side and tightly pinched into a fist, showing his nervousness.

Mu Qingya suppressed the emotions in her eyes and bowed slightly: "Qingya has seen the third prince."

The light in Mo Junqing's eyes suddenly disappeared, and his clear eyes were stained with a layer of darkness, and he reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a smiling eye: "Don't be polite. Come in quickly. It's cold today."

Looking at Mo Junqing walking in front of him, Mu Qingya looked at his hair. There were traces of water stains on his clothes, and his walking posture was slightly stiff. It was thought that he stood for a long time. The dew condensed on his clothes and then dried by the wind caused it. The mood was slightly complicated. The person in front of him was not Junqing, but he was still persistent. It's heartbreaking.

"Qingya, come and have a look. Because my brother and I are going to live here for a long time, so I have changed it. By the way, the scenery here was just right when you came last time, but now it's winter. The weather is cold and there are not so many flowers. Will you feel ugly?"

"No."

Seeing that Mu Qingya was still willing to take care of him, Mo Junqing immediately jumped up and said, "Qingya, come and have a look. I have a few koi here. They are already very fat. Now I can catch soup. I remember that you like to drink a little light soup. I went to learn from the master of Yingbin Building. My teacher Tanglian Fu Du praised it as delicious, Qingya. Can I make it for you to taste it myself today?

Mu Qingya frowned slightly and felt more irritable: "Junqing..."

"It won't take a long time!" Mo Junqing interrupted her anxiously, "Soon, I prepared the materials last night, and I will be ready soon, Qingya..."

"Junqing!" Mo Junqi came over, interrupted Mo Junqing's endless gushing, and walked to him to block his persistent gaze at Mu Qingya. "Junqing, you do it. I'll accompany Miss Mu to the flower hall to wait for you."

Mo Junqing blinked and looked at Mu Qingya, his eyes full of caution and expectation.

Mo Junyan narrowed his eyes and stared at Mu Qingya, whose eyes were full of warnings.

For a long time, Mu Qingya nodded: "Okay, I'm tired."

Mo Junqing showed a bright smile, and the bright smile was like a blooming white lotus, without a trace of haze, pure like ice and snow, flawless crystal: "Okay, elegant, wait for me!"