Chapter 241 Zhao Family Banquet

Hearing the carriage stop, Leqi opened the carriage door, jumped down lightly, turned around and helped Mu Qingya get out of the car. Who would have heard the hiss of the horse before he stood firmly. Leqi was shocked and jumped into the carriage and held Mu Qingya. Looking back, I only saw that a carriage opposite me crashed directly without hiding.

There were bursts of exclamation around, and many young ladies of the family covered their eyes in panic and dared not look at the scene of blood splashing.

A sharp light flashed in Mu Qingya's eyes: "Leqi, kill that horse."

Le Qi nodded, jumped, hugged Mu Qingya and jumped off the carriage, and then turned up. During the action, the long sword in his hand came out of its sheath and cut down against the rushing horses. Suddenly, the horses hissed, blood splashed, and the people around screamed.

Mo Junqing, who got out of the car in front of him, flashed a trace of coldness. He quickly walked to Mu Qingya's side and protected her firmly. Looking at Situ Yanran's eyes were full of murderous intent. This woman dared to kill the princess's life on such an occasion. She really should be killed.

With a "boom", the horse fell to the ground, and the carriage with it turned over. The driver in front of him rolled down and the overturned carriage pressed down below, making a miserable scream.

Mo Junqing sneered, "Come on, go and pull the driver out."

The following bodyguard quickly stepped forward. The two lifted the carriage. They pulled the coachman out. They didn't know whether they were careless or unintentional. The carriage had just been lifted up, and before it came to pull the coachman out in a hurry, the carriage smashed down again with a bang. The chariot just hit his legs, and only heard a crack of broken bones. The driver fainted without even screaming.

The smile on Mu Qingya's lips deepened, and it seemed that the two bodyguards were good at doing things. Leqi wiped the long sword, bowed behind Mu Qingya, and ignored all the surprised eyes around him.

The bodyguard pulled the faint driver over, brought a basin of water from nowhere, and threw it on the driver.

"Ah, it hurts, help! Help me!" The driver woke up, his face was covered with sweat, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

Mu Qingya looked coldly at Situ Yanran with an ugly face: "Miss Situ, I just looked at the decoration on the carriage. Is this driver your family? I'm really sorry that I accidentally killed your horse, and then I will definitely go to your house to apologize.

Situ Yanran stared at Mu Qingya, and her eyes spewed fire. She couldn't wait to break her into pieces. This bitch lost all her face today, and she could imagine how the people around her laughed at her. And that damn slave, why didn't you kill Mu Qingya, a bitch with a carriage! The great opportunity was wasted like this. The useless slave later asked the housekeeper to sell his family!

"Miss, help..." The driver couldn't stand the pain and looked at Situ Yanran's eyes full of pleading.

Situ Yanran snorted coldly: "Come on, throw this damn slave aside. Mr. Zhao held a banquet, but don't make this place dirty."

"Yes." Someone came over, pulled up the driver and dragged him out.

Mu Qingya's heart was stunned. It seemed that the driver could not live. She didn't expect that Situ Yanran had such a fierce mind, and a human life was regarded as a child's play.

Zhao Duo has stood at the door with people for a long time, watching the matter come to an end, and a flash of color flashed in his eyes: "Third Prince, Princess Mu, Princess Yanran, please come inside."

In front of Zhao Duo, Situ Yanran didn't want to destroy her image anymore. She threw her sleeves angrily and led the maid into the house.

Mu Qingya motioned the maid next to her to send the gift, and the people beside her quickly came forward to take it. Zhao Duo personally led Mu Qingya and others to the yard.

"Princess, your maid is really awesome."

Mu Qingya's eyes flashed: "I thank Mr. Zhao for praising Leqi."

"Ha ha, Zhao said that the princess should protect your maid well. The newly appointed princess Yanran is a narrow-minded person. She must remember that your maid killed her horse."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao for reminding me." Mu Qingya sneered in her heart. What Situ Yanran hated was not Le Qi's horse, but that she lost her face. How could Situ Yanran's personality allow others to hit her in the face like this? However, if she didn't provoke, she would let her go at that time. If she was not interesting, then don't blame her for being cruel. Such a person should also I learned some lessons, but why did Zhao Duo remind her?

Zhao Duo moved his wide sleeves, embroidered with blood-colored red plums on the cuffs of his exquisite white brocade clothes, and the color was enchanting, like a monster falling into the mortal world.

When he caught a glimpse of the single cinnabar plum on his sleeve, Mu Qingya's heart trembled. This kind of plum blossom is unique to Yuhan, and it is only planted in Jinzhou. How could he embroider it on his sleeve? Thinking of his previous performance, an idea was about to come out. Zhao Duo is a jade cold person!

Although this idea is too scary, she intuitively believes it is true! If he is really a cold man, then how did he become the emperor of Canglan, act like this without being doubt, and what purpose does he have for himself?

Mo Junqing came forward to block Zhao Duo and Mu Qingya: "Qingya, what's wrong?" The princess hated blood before. Did the scene just make her uncomfortable?

"It's okay. Let's go." Mu Qingya restrained her mind and walked forward.

Entering the garden of the Zhao family, everyone unexpectedly, this yard is really full of all kinds of plum blossoms, cinnabar plum, green calyx plum, white jade plum... There are all kinds of plum blossoms in various shapes, flowers blooming branches, and competing for beauty. Next to it, there are rows of exquisite peonies, peony, and all kinds of flowers that should not bloom at the same time, and they are all in full bloom.

Through the front garden, the small courtyards are exquisite and abnormal, and the carved windows cover each other. The exquisite small courtyards divide various beautiful flowers, making the whole yard like a covered beauty, showing a charming and hazy beauty.

The various rockery, lakes and pavilions in the yard are scattered, and the eaves are far and near, and people are overwhelmed.

The more you look at it, the more obvious the surprise in your heart is. Who on earth is in the Zhao family who can build the garden so beautifully?

Not only Mu Qingya, but also others are stunned. They have heard that the Zhao family is rich, but they didn't expect the Zhao family to be so rich. I'm afraid this yard will cost more than two million yuan!

Many invited officials' calculations quickly moved, and the value evaluation of the Zhao family rose rapidly. You know, in officialdom, the role of this money cannot be underestimated!

Zhao Duo smiled and dealt with all kinds of compliments, and the smile on his face never went on. Zhao Qinya carefully entertained the female guests, but there were almost no people who saw her. Especially Situ Yanran, when she saw Zhao Qinya, she thought of her shame that day, and her eyes were full of resentment. Seeing her coming up to salute, he glanced at her and walked over. Zhao Qinya's smile stiffened, and then held up a smile, but there was a little more resentment in her eyes.

Mo Junqing is a male guest. He can't be with Mu Qingya. He tells Leqi to take good care of Mu Qingya and wants to walk aside.

Situ Yanran was talking to a smiling girl. When she saw Mu Qingya coming, her eyes flashed: "This Yuhan's princess is different. When she saw me, the princess of Canglan, she couldn't even give a gift. Didn't I hear that Yuhan's women were extremely all night etiquette? Princess Mu didn't know or knew it. Do you want to salute me, Princess Canglan?

Mu Qingya sneered. This Situ Yanran really has a long brain. They are flat, and what they can use to make an article is the identity problem. When she said something, there must be many young ladies of the family who are uncomfortable. After all, this is in the vicissitudes of life.

However, she wanted to make a mistake in her calculation. She didn't come to Canglan to make friends with them. Without paying attention to her words at all, Mu Qingya went straight to the side and found a quiet place to sit down.

Le Qi came forward, wiped everything in front of her with the handkerchief in her, and poured a cup of tea and took it over.

"Miss, please use it."

Situ Yanran was even more angry: "How dare you not take my words to heart?"

Le Qi's eyes flashed and his fingers bounced slightly.

Situ Yanran only felt a pain in her leg and fell to the ground with a ah. A golden pin on his head fell and rolled to Mu Qingya's feet.

The voices around suddenly calmed down, and the ladies covered their lips and looked at Situ Yanran in surprise. A secret smile flashed in many people's eyes.

Mu Qingya smiled with a shallow smile, but her eyes were cold. She bent down to pick up the golden cuttle at her feet, walked to Situ Yanran, squatted down and slowly inserted the golden cuttle back into her head.

Situ Yanran only felt black in front of her and almost fainted. The expression on her face became more and more ferocious. She wanted to get up, but she felt a sharp pain on her legs. She couldn't get up. Mu Qingya's movements were like a fire burning in her heart, which made her feel burning inside, and she couldn't wait for life to swallow Mu Qingya.

"Princess!" The frightened maid finally reacted and quickly went forward to help her up.

Situ Yanran got up and looked straight at Mu Qingya. She was facing the waveless eyes of the ancient well. She only felt as if she was looking into a cold pool and suddenly felt cold all over. Under the gaze of those eyes, she only felt that she was angry like a humble clown. No matter how much she tossed around, it provided people with a joke. It just made her want to tear the smile on her face and feel bloody in her heart: Mu Qingya, you bitch! B bitch!

"Yanran!"

A voice full of anger came over. Mu Qingya looked up, and a young man in blue brocade with bright eyes strode over, and his frown was full of vigorous anger, which made his originally clear eyebrows a few more gloomy.

The young man came over and stared at Mu Qingya and asked indisputablely, "Is it you who hurt my sister?"