Chapter 233 In the Fire

Mu Qingya lay in the ** of the side hall, listened carefully to the movements around her, and made sure that there was no one to monitor for the time being, so she quickly hooked out a golden needle from the folds of the cuffs and pierced the acupuncture point on her wrist. After a while, she felt that her body's paralysis slowly retreated a little. She reached out and pulled down the bedwalk and covered it. He whispered, "Is the shadow there?"

The shadow flashed, and the shadow appeared on the other side of the bed and saluted respectfully, "Miss."

"Shadow, the concubine is definitely planning something. I'm new here and can't act too much to make them be prepared. Things will become more and more difficult to investigate. I will pretend to sleep later. Don't save me until the crisis, even if I'm injured. As long as it's not serious, you can't Appear, do you understand?"

Shadow hesitated for a moment and then clicked: "Yes, Shadow knows, but, miss, is your safety?"

Mu Qingya thought for a moment and reached out and took off the pendant on her ear: "I left Leqi by Anzhi's side. There should be nothing wrong there. I can only bother you to take care of it more. This earring is for you. If you find something wrong, throw the earring to Mo Junqing's room immediately. Be sure to make sure that he See, do you understand?"

"Mo Junqing? Miss, the third prince is mentally incomplete. What if your plan is ruined?

"No, although he is simple, he cares very much about me. Once he finds that my earrings suddenly appear in his room, he will definitely come to see me. After all, he is a prince, and many things are much more convenient than us." She sighed slightly. Now she has no one else to rely on except Mo Junqing. She can only find him again.

"Yes, the shadow knows." Taking a delicate pearl-carved earring, the shadow cautious income sleeve, "Miss, please be careful and take care of yourself."

"Good." Mu Qingya answered, and the feeling of dizziness was aggravated a little. The coldness in her heart was pervasive. The effect of mandala paralysis was particularly domineering. As long as people inhaled a little powder, they could paralyze their whole body. They didn't expect that there was such strong poison in the deep palace of Canglan. It seemed that Concubine Li dared to challenge the queen in this harem. There must be someone to support it, otherwise a concubine without the support of her mother's family alone can't get this kind of poison! The golden needle stuck to the acupuncture point and slowly began to work. She had already felt that the feeling of paralysis was getting stronger and stronger, and her eyebrows frowned together. It seemed that she underestimated the poison.

Mu Qingya thought that she fell asleep unconsciously. When she was half asleep and half awake, she only felt that there was another person's breath in the room, and then she suddenly woke up: "Who?"

struggled to get up, but found that the paralysis of his body was getting worse and worse. He couldn't sit up. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the cold light flashed by.

"Woo...Wow..." A strange cry sounded by the bedside. Mu Qingya frowned and turned her head to look at the bedside. Through the bed mantle, I only saw a dark shadow squatting in front of my bed, and I could faintly see her hair messy and crazy.

"Who are you?"

The shadow didn't say anything for a long time before answering as if talking to himself, "Who am I?" Ah, who am I? I'm Lan'er, the emperor's Lan'er, emperor, don't you remember the maidservant?"

"What a bold maid who dares to pretend to be a ghost!" Mu Qingya turned her mind and suddenly thought of the crazy maid mentioned by Mother Lin and Concubine Li, and shouted tentatively.

The shadow suddenly trembled and knelt on the ground and kowtowed constantly. The banging sound of the forehead and the ground could be heard. The voice said hurriedly, "Your Majesty, the maidservant is wrong. I didn't pretend to be a ghost. I am guilty. Please forgive my life!"

Sure enough! Mu Qing IELTS asked for what Lifei might plan, and his eyes flashed brightly: "Bold slave maidservant, why don't you come from the truth? Who let you come here to disturb?"

"I am guilty, and the emperor is angry. Don't kill me. I am forced to do, ah... my child... child... Whoo, where is the child..." The shadow suddenly stood up, grasped the bed mantle, and acted more crazily, constantly shaking his head, as if looking for something.

Mu Qingya's eyes trembled. The maid of honor had been tortured and seemed to have lost a child. She secretly thought in her heart: Concubine borrowed peony to make herself unable to move was to let the maid come and hurt herself. No, it would be better if she could kill herself. According to Mother Lin, This maid of honor was sent by the queen and climbed to the dragon bed. This news should be true, but she didn't say that the maid of honor also miscarried and lost her child after following the emperor. Normally, such a slave should be imprisoned in the cold palace if she was not killed by a cane, but she was raised in the side hall by the imperial concubine, which must be her body. It's different. It can't be killed easily, and her identity is definitely related to the queen. Concubine wants to give the queen a heavy blow with her own life! In an instant, Mu Qingya cleared her thoughts, and her heart was colder and deeper. What a concubine! What a profitable plan!

"Bold! Who got you up? It's so bold to get rid of the child and still don't repent!" It must be useless to reason with crazy people. The maid of honor kept begging for mercy. Obviously, she was extremely afraid of the emperor. In this tone, she might be able to suppress her and say something.

"Your Majesty!" The maid really knelt down with a poof, and her body kept trembling, "Your Majesty, the maidservant is guilty, the emperor is angry, I deserve to die!"

Mu Qingya said, "Who asked you to come here?"

Who? Who let the maidservant come here? I don't know, but I don't know." The maid shook her head crazily, holding her head as if she was enduring some pain.

Mu Qingya frowned. This appearance should be because she was given medicine: "Hold up! You can answer whatever you ask. What did you come to this room for?

"servant...servant...ah!" With a scream, the maid of honor got up as if she were frightened and rushed to the candlelight beside her, "The maidservant is guilty... Child, haha, the child has been made into flower fat... Haha, the maidservant's child has been made into flower fat... I'll burn you, I'll burn you to death!"

Mu Qingya's pupils shrank, and when she thought of the extremely gorgeous peony, her heart suddenly jumped, and the flowers were fat? Are those two charming and abnormal peonies actually raised with human blood? Recalling that Lifei looked at Peony's extremely obsessed and admiring eyes, her chest rolled violently, and she only felt cold and disgusting. She remembered a rumor that raising flowers with human blood has become a unique color in the world! If the peony is really cultivated with blood, it will be dispensable to be so gorgeous.

Sum, a smell of tung oil came over, and Mu Qingya was shocked: "Bold slave maid, what are you doing? It's still coming!" Now she is lying on ** and can't move at all. The maid of honor has pushed the candlelight, and the flame met the tung oil and burned quickly.

The pungent smell rushed into the nasal cavity. Mu Qingya reluctantly moved and covered her mouth and nose with brocade to avoid being choked by smoke. Fortunately, because she pretended to be the emperor's tone, the maid of honor did not directly prevent fire around her, and she just felt the fluctuation of the shadow. She thought she had gone to find Mo Junqing. Now it has passed about a year. It's a quarter of an hour, and Mo Junqing should have received the news and rushed over. She only needs to last another quarter of an hour.

There were bursts of noise at the door. I think someone found that the fire was on fire, but the smoke has spread, and the partial hall is not far from the main hall, not to mention that there are maid eunuchs on duty everywhere in Shangyu Palace. How could it take so long to find out? After discovering it again, I just heard the shouts and didn't hear the sound of water splashing in. Yin, Lifei is really good.

More and more smoke filled her, and Mu Qingya's eyes were in a trance, and suddenly remembered the scene where Mu Lingyu, who was deep in the sea of fire, broke in to save her. At that time, she lived in the Qinfei Palace. There was a fire in the middle of the night. She was trapped in the sea of fire. Just as the pillar of the hall fell down and was about to hit her, Duanmu Lingyu broke in and held her in his arms. She never said how reassuring he felt at that moment. Although he was also nervous at that time, the sound of his heart beating fast was like a drum, but it was unusually stable in his ear.

A strange voice sounded in her ear. Mu Qingyaqiang opened her eyes and looked over:

"Elegance!"

Through the thick smoke, Mu Qingya can only faintly see a figure: "Duanmu Lingyu... Are you here..."

Mo Junqing rushed into the sea of fire crazily. Thinking that Mu Qingya would be hurt, he felt a bloodthirsty murderous intent in his chest, as if only blood could calm the heart-digging pain. A heartbeat exploded in his ear. In front of him was only the side hall full of fire. Qingya, you absolutely don't It can be done! Absolutely nothing!

Despite the obstruction of the bodyguards, he pushed the stopped guards aside, grabbed a basin of cold water and fell on his body with a crash, plunged into the sea of fire.

Fe Concubine Li was helped by Mama Lin. She looked at the fire with panic on her face and ordered repeatedly, "Get out the fire quickly, quickly!" If the panic on her face before was fake, but at the moment she saw Mo Junqing rush into the sea of fire, the panic instantly became full of ten. Although Mo Junqing was mentally incomplete, he was the emperor's favorite prince and was regarded as jewelry by the powerful second prince Mo Junyan. She could count Mu Qingya to attack the queen, but if Mo Junqing's fate is calculated. I'm afraid that she and her son Mo Junhan will be an eyesore by the second prince!

"Husue to put out the fire and be sure to save the third prince and Princess Mu!"

Mo Junqing covered his mouth and nose, held the pearl-carved earrings tightly in his hand, and tears were choked by thick smoke: "Qingya, where are you? Elegant!"

The smoke was so thick that he couldn't see the situation around him at all. Just when he was almost desperate, a shout came out after the smoke: "Duanmu Lingyu... Are you here?"

A trace of ecstasy flashed in Mo Junqing's eyes, rushed over, pulled off the burning bed mantle, wrapped the quilt around Mu Qingya, and picked her up: "Qingya, I'm coming, I'm coming! I'll take you out!"

"Cough...be careful!"

The huge glazed screen was smashed by a fallen master and hit Mo Junqing.

"Ah!"