Chapter 247 Beauty Strategy

Looking at Mo Junqing standing in front of a plum blossom, Mu Qingya's vision was a little blurred. At that time, her favorite was the plum blossom. At that time, she escaped from the palace with Mu Xuanming. It snowed all over the sky. She and Mu Xuanming were assassinated on the way to escape and lost their protectors. In the wilderness where there was nothing to eat at all, she looked for a long time. Only then did she find a flowering plum tree. She and her brother were able to hide for three days and nights by relying on the plum blossoms on the tree, waiting for the guards to come for help.

At that time, he was the first one who rushed over, holding the plum tree with a warm smile in front of her. At that time, she almost thought that he was the sun in the sky, which was so warm and safe.

"Elegance?" Mo Junqing looked at Mu Qingya, and a doting smile flashed on his lips. He thought that the princess had thought of the past. When he saw her most depressed, he also witnessed her step by step to help Mu Xuanming ascend to the throne, and even saw her stable dynasty and chose to leave the court at the strongest time of prestige. , lived alone in the gorgeous but cold palace. In order not to spread her influence, she disbanded the old department and handed over Fu Pei, who controlled the dark guard, to Mu Xuanming. She did not talk about marriage. She was alone and turned him away. In order to increase Mu Xuanming's prestige, he repeatedly retreated. How many times, he wanted to take the army. Abandon Mu Xuanming and give her a stable life. However, witnessing her blood and tears, he couldn't make her efforts go to nil, but he never thought that Mu Xuanming actually listened to the minister's secret advice and poisoned her... However, fortunately, everything still has a chance to make up for it. Qingya, don't worry, no matter what, I will give you a peace of mind. For a stable life, I can also give you what Duanmu Lingyu can give you. If he can't give it to you, I will also let you get it. Moreover, as you said, no matter when, as long as you have an order, I will go through fire and water for you and never hesitate to die! I will never betray you!

Le Qi stood aside and stirred up stormy waves in his heart. Miss and Mo Junqing looked at each other as if there were only them in the world. The feeling of making people unable to intervene was that she felt guilty even making a sound. However, didn't Miss like the emperor? If the young lady gave up the emperor and chose the third prince Mo Junqing, then the emperor... Looking at Mu Qingya's slender and straight back, Leqi secretly pinched his palm. Miss, it's the maidservant who is sorry for you, and the maidservant also wants you to be happy. However, the maidservant doesn't want the emperor to lose like this, at least don't let him fail. The letter I have written for a long time should have been sent out by the shadow guard.

"Miss, aren't you going to see how the dance rehearsal is going?"

Hearing the voice of Leqi, Mu Qingya came to her senses and found that she had been standing for a long time and had a few more emotions in her heart. Maybe the man was right at the beginning. He was originally a cold person, but now when she recalls the previous events, she has a feeling of a sudden separation. After all, it's all in the past: "Junqing, why are you here? What's wrong with me?"

Mo Junqing glanced at Leqi, and his cold eyes were a few more solemn. Although there was only a trace, it made Leqi suddenly stiff in place.

"Nothing. I just saw you and the second brother talking, so I didn't bother. I thought that after you finished chatting, you should come to see how the dance rehearsal was, so I came to see you."

Mu Qingya smiled and knew in her heart that he must have heard the conversation between her and Mo Junyu, but since he didn't care and didn't want to say anything, she naturally wouldn't force herself: "The rehearsal should be good. Can you come and have a look?"

Mo Junqing shook his head and shook his head: "No, I already have the most beautiful wide-sleeved fairy dance in my heart. The rest is just Er Er. In the past two days, you can rehearse at ease. I will help some people block it, but pay more attention to it. The dog will jump over the wall when it is anxious."

Mu Qingya was stunned and then smiled: "I know. Don't worry, there will be anything wrong. The fish has bitten the hook. This time, he will be fished out of deep water and out of the water. No fish can live for a long time."

Mo Junqing nodded with a smile: "Well, then I'll go."

"Good."

When Mo Junqing went far away, Mu Qingya took a look at Leqi. Just now, she naturally sensed her strangeness: "Leqi, how long has the news of Yu Han come?"

"Miss Hui, it's almost a month."

"Well, pay more attention. There are many talented people in Canglan. Don't be careless."

Le Qi frowned: "Yes, miss, I will let people confirm." It's really unusual that there hasn't been any news for so long. If there is no news, nothing big will happen. I'm afraid that the news will be intercepted, so things will be bad.

Mu Qingya nodded: "Your master is Duanmu Lingyu. You can say something."

Le Qi knelt down with a bang, and his face suddenly turned white: "Miss, I know what's wrong."

Mu Qingya looked down at Leqi kneeling at her feet and sighed slightly for a long time: "Leqin is no longer by my side. Naturally, I don't want to lose you again. It's good for many things as long as you are measured."

Le Qi trembled violently: "Yes, I understand." With a bitter smile in his heart, how could such a smart person like a young lady not see through her thoughts? Fortunately, the young lady did not object to her contacting the emperor's master. In this way, the young lady still has an intention to the emperor.

Walking into the place where the dance was rehearsed and saw the people practicing seriously, Mu Qingya nodded with satisfaction, and the leading red sleeves came over: "I've seen the princess."

"How about exemption?"

Hongxiu and Lvliu were sent by Mo Junyu. Lvliu was careful and arranged to take care of her living. When looking for a girl to choreograph the dance, Hongxiu recommended herself to participate. After Mu Qingya saw her talent, she first taught her the dance, and then she taught others. After all, she is now the princess and can't teach dancing in the palace all day long.

"If you go back to the princess, you have almost rehearsed."

"Hmm." After watching those girls practice, Mu Qingya nodded with satisfaction, "It's very good. I will prepare the things to be used in the dance as soon as possible. Pay more attention here, don't let people come in, let alone leak out the news."

"Yes, I understand." Hongxiu quickly agreed.

Mu Qingya looked at Hongxiu carefully, nodded, and walked out with Leqi.

returned to Jingningxuan and saw Anzhi. Mu Qingya sat quietly with the cat in her arms. There were still five days before Mo Ao, the princess of Canglan. This day would also be the opening of her plan. The prelude was almost ready, just waiting for the time for the performance.

"Miss, Mother Zhao in front of the concubine of Shangyu Palace came over."

Mu Qingya's eyes lit up, and a smile rose on her lips: "Let Mother Zhao wait in the front hall, and I'll go there immediately."

Mu Qingya quietly drank all the tea at hand before Shiran stood up, tidied up her clothes and went out with the maid.

M Mother Zhao waited in the front hall and quickly stood up to meet her: "I have seen the princess."

Mu Qingya came forward to hold Mother Zhao's hand: "Why is Mother Zhao so polite? Didn't she let you sit in the front hall for a while? Why did you greet him in person?"

Mama Zhao quietly looked at Mu Qingya. Even if she didn't like this princess from the Yuhan Kingdom, she had to admire that such a woman is really the demeanor of a princess of a country. Dressed in a sea blue skirt, the cuffs are embroidered with exquisite peony butterfly patterns, and the golden eight-treasure bead hair tightly buckled with soft hair, which makes her feel supremely beautiful and noble at a glance. Not to mention the maids and Mamilies who always follow her, such appearance and appearance are probably not comparable to the most favored Princess Liuchen at the beginning.

While Mother Zhao looked at Mu Qingya, Mu Qingya also looked at her. When she went to Shangyu Palace for the first time, she was greeted by Mother Lin, who was said to have been with the concubine for many years, but the last time the fire, Mother Lin was found burned to death in the palace, and the mother Zhao in front of her could not follow her because she was ill at that time. After serving, she avoided a difficult situation and was not killed by the emperor's order. She was so sick at that time: "I went to the Empress's palace some time ago and heard that my mother was sick and didn't wait in front of her. Is she all right now?"

"Thank you, princess, for your care. The old slave is all over. However, the poor old sister, M Mother Lin, was actually... Alas, looking at the old slave's mouth, she actually said this in front of the princess. Please don't forgive me.

Mu Qingya smiled and said, "M Mother, don't be too sad. Mother Lin naturally misses you in the sky. By the way, last time I went to the Queen's Palace, I also saw Mother Zhao, who thought she was surnamed. I don't know..."

Mother Zhao's heart trembled, and she intuitively felt that there was something in Mu Qingya's words, but she looked at her secretly, but she didn't find anything, so she had to suppress the trembling in her heart.

"The princess was careful, but it was just that the old slave was lucky enough to have the same surname as the mother in the queen's palace. Today, the maidservant came here and asked the princess to come to Shangyu Palace."

"There is a laborer, I'll clean it up and go there immediately. Leqi?

Le Qi came forward to hold Mother Zhao, her arms trembled, and a purse slipped out of the sleeve pocket and handed it to Mother Zhao's hand. Mother Zhao was stunned. This technique is only for the maids of the Yuhan Palace. Mu Qingya asked the maidservant to hand over her purse with this action at this time to show her attitude. It seems that the wife's plan will succeed soon.

Mother Zhao took the purse and put her hand in her sleeve. During the whole process, the purse didn't even reveal any shadow: "The old slave went back to tell the concubine first."

"Good."

Looking at Mother Zhao leave with a smile on her face, Mu Qingya coldly raised the corners of her lips.