Chapter 227 Decisive

Mo Liuchen trembled like a thin willow in the wind, and his eyes were full of fear and panic. Looking at Mu Qingya's smiling face, he only felt as if he had been emptied: "Mu Qingya...you..."

Mu Qingya turned her head and looked at her. Her eyelids drooped slightly, her slender eyelashes cast a faint shadow, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Princess, is there nothing to say?"

"Your Majesty...ah... My stomach hurts so much. Help me... Help me."

Mu Qingya trembled and looked at Mo Liuchen's stomach. This child was innocent...

"Elegance!" Duanmu Lingyu raised his voice and said that he knew that Mu Qingya was not addicted to killing in his heart. Today, it was the limit to use such a bloody method, but sometimes your kindness could not be exchanged for corresponding gratitude. He dared to guarantee that Mo Liuchen dared to behave like this just because he was sure of her.

Mu Qingya sneered and said, "I don't like killing people, but some things must be solved with blood. Mo Liuchen, the child in your belly is almost four months old. It should still be a mass of flesh and blood. He must bear hatred when he is born. Instead of letting a clean life live with hatred, it is better to let him do it. Go cleanly! Blame him for being born in the wrong place and didn't find a good mother!"

Mo Liuchen's ferocious eyes widened: "Mu Qingya, you will have retribution, you will definitely have retribution!"

"Retribution? Ha ha!" Mu Qingya smiled softly, with an indescribable sarcasm in her laughter, "Wang Wu, this person will be at your disposal. I don't want to kill her in three days!" Mo Liuchen, blood pays for blood, this is what you deserve!

"Yes, miss." Wang Wu narrowed his slender eyes and answered excitedly.

Mu Qingya frowned slightly and quickly walked out of the dungeon. The cold air rushed into her lungs and made her cough unheard, with a sound of suppressed pain.

"Qingya, how are you?" Duanmu Lingyu supported her when she was alive.

"Cough... I'm fine."

Returning to Zhuanghua Palace, Mu Qingya held Mu Anzhi to her ** and looked at him quietly, and her eyes slowly deepened.

"Qingya, your health is not completely well. I'll ask the imperial doctor to show you."

Mu Qingya was stunned for a moment before she came to her senses: "No, I know my body myself, and there is nothing wrong. Your Majesty, has Mo Junyan come to see you?

"Well, I came to deliver the medicine, Qingya, do you have any plans?"

“......”

Mu Qingya did not answer, but Duanmu Lingyu felt the answer from her silence. Since Mother Gui said that the root of the poison came from the Canglan royal family, she had decided.

"Your Majesty, I want to accompany you for a while."

"...good." Duanmu Lingyu slowly walked out of the door, and his smile was full of bitterness and elegance. In the end, did you still decide to leave Yuhan?

Le Qi tightened his eyebrows: "I have seen the emperor." Did the young lady and the emperor finally get to this point? When she asked the emperor for help in the upper study alone, she knew that the emperor was not in the palace, but took the dark guard to find the antidote, because Mo Liuchen told him that the antidote had been sent away by her. Even if there was a little hope, the emperor did not want to let it go, but he did not expect that there were countless assassinations. No one thought of the third prince. He colluded with the old department and plotted rebellion at this time. Although he finally fought for a serious injury and took the medicine back, the emperor was still late. His wife had been killed. He thought that this matter would become an untie knot between the emperor and the young lady.

"Leqi, take good care of the elegance."

"Yes."

The night was thick, and Duanmu Lingyu slowly disappeared into the night, as if it had melted into the darkness. Leqi's heart trembled and faintly sensed that something was wrong.

Mu Qingya did not leave Zhuanghua Palace for three days, and only asked people to send meals in without saying a word. Three days later, Mu Qingya finally walked out of the palace.

Duanmu Lingyu stood at the door, looked at the slowly opening door, smiled slightly, but his heart was full of bitterness.

Mu Qingya held Mu Anzhi in her arms, wearing a water-red flower and smoke skirt, beautifully embroidered with semi-open peonies, and her long hair sprinkled behind her was coiled by Qionghua jade hairpin, which was faintly like running water. In three days, her beauty became more and more amazing. Due to her illness, her already delicate body became more and more slender, in water red. The bottom of the dress looks white and snowy, like elaborate white porcelain, every minute is just right, and the weakness she showed adds three points of weakness to this beauty, like a fairy falling into the world that needs careful care, with a fascinating ability.

Even the music chess beside him was stunned: "Miss."

Mu Qingya slightly raised the corners of her lips, and her elegant smile happened to be elegant: "Your Majesty, I'm leaving."

Duanmu Lingyu's eyes trembled: "Qingya, have you really decided?" Although I know that it will be difficult for her to change her mind, I still can't help asking. Qingya, I know the hatred in your heart and understand the pain. I know that I shouldn't force you to stay, but can't you really think about it for me?

Mu Qingya's expression remained unchanged, still with a light smile, and even her cold eyes were stained with a faint temperature: "Your Majesty, don't you know?"

"Qingya, you didn't call me emperor before."

"Danmu Lingyu."

With a wry smile, he resisted the cut pain in his heart. Duanmu Lingyu gently held Mu Qingya in his arms, trying hard but was afraid of hurting her: "Qingya, I know you don't trust the dark guard I gave you, but don't refuse. Sometimes they are still useful. In addition, I have prepared a lot for you. You know how to use medicinal materials. Your health is not good. Don't embarrass yourself too much. The environment of Canglan is not as cold as Yu. It's so tight. You have to take good care of yourself... Qingya, I'll wait for you to come back. I've been waiting for you to come back." A drop of hot ** fell on the neck...

Mu Qingya's body trembled suddenly, and the false temperature in her eyes slowly receded. She reached out and slowly hugged the man who kept urging: "Duanmu Lingyu, because you don't have the ability to protect me, I have suffered so much and have to protect myself. I won't believe you anymore..."

Duanmu Lingyu tightened his arm: "I will prove it to you that I can protect you and make you believe it again." Qingya, my inability has made you suffer so much, so I will repay you a thousand times!

"I'm leaving." Mu Qingya pushed Mu Lingyu with one hand and slowly walked out with Mu Anzhi in her arms. Leqi quickly followed behind respectfully.

The carriage slowly moved away from the gate of the palace and stopped far away in front of Mu's house. Mu Qingya didn't get out of the car, but quietly looked at the door of Mu's house hanging with a white spiritual flag, and a trace of water flashed in her eyes: "Mom, I have killed Mo Liuchen, but I know you will definitely not forgive me, because I haven't found the real murderer behind me. Mom, give me some time, and I will definitely poison it. Find out the root cause, and then destroy it cleanly. Mother, you must not go too far. You must look at me, Anzhi, and watch me avenge you!"

Leqi trembled at the door of the carriage and shed tears: Miss, why do you force yourself to this point, madam, please be in the spirit of heaven, please bless you!

"Mom, I'm leaving. Leqi, let's go."

"Miss, won't you give your wife a column of incense?"

"No, my mother won't want to see me."

"Miss..." Leqi wanted to say something, but he was stunned when he saw the figure coming out of the door, sir...

Mu Yizhi looked at the carriage and clenched her teeth. She learned that Qin Yue and Anzhi had such a gaffe when they had a poisonous attack. Now that Qin Yue has passed away, she has calmed down. Such an abnormal performance made him feel uneasy: "Yaer?"

Mu Qingya trembled suddenly and unconsciously tightened his hand holding Mu Anzhi, but did not get out of the car: "Father..."

Mu Yi's heart throbched: "Yaer, your mother is at home. Won't you get out of the car to see her off?"

"...my mother doesn't want me to send her." Mu Qingya was silent for a long time, and her voice trembled uncontrollably.

"I know what you are thinking for my father, but Yaer, how can your mother blame you? You are her favorite daughter. She would rather die than want you to hurt yourself, do you understand?"

"...I understand."

"If you understand, come down and send your mother for the last time!" Mu Yizhi's voice is harsh, which is the dead knot in Qingya's heart. If she doesn't help her untie it today, she will never be at peace.

Mu Qingya trembled slightly and grabbed the cushion tightly before controlling herself: "Father, I won't send my mother away." How could she send her mother away? She still wants her mother to wait for her revenge!

"Leqi, let's go!"

"Qingya, don't you even listen to your father?"

"Leqi, let's go!"

"Mu Qingya!" Mu Yizhi is getting stricter and stricter.

Leqi couldn't bear to open his face, waved the whip in his hand fiercely, and the carriage ran forward quickly.

Mu Yizhi stood still, looked at the faraway carriage, punched the stone lion at the door, and blood dripped down in an instant: Yaer, father is useless...

The carriage came to the door of the post hall. After a while, Mu Qingya restrained her emotions, slowly wiped her tears little by little, and walked out of the carriage with Mu Anzhi in her arms.

Mo Junyan looked at the person who walked in slowly and gently raised the corners of his lips. Mu Qingya, you finally came, hehe.

Mo Junyan was surprised: "Qingya, are you coming to see me?"

Mu Qingya smiled and said, "Well, didn't Junqing say last time that he would take me to see Yimihua in Canglan? I was very moved!"

"Really? Would Qingya like to see the Yimi flower of Canglan with me? Mo Junqing grabbed the palm of her hand fiercely so that she would not tremble. Qingya is willing to vicissitudes with him. She is willing to!

Mu Qingya put Mu Anzhi in Leqi's arms, took out a green jade pendant from his sleeve bag and looked at Mo Junyu beside him: "Prince Li, I'm here to accept the invitation!"

Mo Junyan smiled and said, "Miss Mu is willing to follow me back to the vicissitudes of life?"

"Yes, I'm willing to follow you back to the vicissitudes of life!"