Chapter 264
Mo Junqing slowly sat back on the chair, but his fingers kept tapping on the table, making a slight sound.
Mo Junqing sat aside quietly, but his eyes were much gloomy. It seemed that he was right to do so. The problem of Mu Qingya must be solved as soon as possible. Otherwise, the third brother will fall into a desperate situation because of her matter sooner or later. After all, in Yuhan, there is also a Dumu Lingyu staring at her. At that time, the two will fight, but they don't know what the result will be.
"Brother, what exactly do you want to do?" After thinking for a long time, Mo Junqing finally opened his mouth with a trace of determination in his voice.
Mo Junqi looked happy: "It's good if you figure it out. This matter is very easy. Recently, my father has spoiled the noble concubine Li very much. Mu Qingya and the noble concubine Li are both from Yuhan. I think she is also willing to have another helper."
Mo Junqing's eyebrows tightened: "Brother, I have also understood a lot for so long. I know that you are dedicated to my good, and I also support you to get the throne, but there is one thing I want to make clear to you in advance."
"What's the matter?" I didn't expect that Mo Junqing would say this. There was a trace of uneasiness in his heart, and even the uneasiness overshadowed the surprise of what he said about the central matter. This was the first time that Junqing had spoken to him in such a serious tone since he regained his mind.
Mo Junqing raised his head and looked at Mo Junyu seriously: "Don't hurt Mu Qingya."
Mo Junyan's eyes suddenly narrowed and then returned to normal: "Junqing, it's just a woman. Why do you care so much?"
"No!" Mo Junqing stood up and put on an unspeakable fierce posture, "Brother, don't hurt Mu Qingya. This is my only condition, because she is not just a woman for me, she is my life!"
Mo Junyan's pupils shrank: "Junqing, what are you talking about? Can't Mu Qingya really drug you? Is Mu Qingya your life? Do you still want to bury her when she dies? Thinking of Mu Qingya's previous words, anger burned in his heart. He would never allow his brother to take a woman too seriously.
"Brother, I have nothing else to ask for in my life. Only Mu Qingya is enough. She is my life. What's the point of living without her!" Mo Junqing said the last sentence word by word without any concession in his eyes.
"You are the third prince! How can you have only one person in your life? Do you still want to keep the festival for a woman? It's ridiculous!" Mo Junyan was furious.
"Brother!" Mo Junqing said, "Brother, you don't understand. Don't hurt Mu Qingya, otherwise..."
Mo Junyan looked at Mo Junqing tightly and was furious: "Otherwise, what? Do you still have to deal with your own brother for Mu Qingya?
"No."
Mo Junqi was a little relieved and relaxed, but he heard Mo Junqing continue to say.
"If something happens to Mu Qingya, it is difficult for me to live alone. How can I deal with you?"
"You..." Mo Junyan's head buzzed and looked away from Mo Junqing's face for a long time. "Okay, I promise you won't deal with Mu Qingya now, but you should also take good care of her. She is not an ordinary boudoir woman. You should understand that I don't want her to do anything irreparable."
"I know." Mo Junqing breathed a sigh of relief. Although his tone is resolute, his power can't compete with Mo Junqi at all. If he is really determined to deal with Mu Qingya, he may have nothing he can do to stop him. Fortunately, in Mo Junwei's heart, this brother still occupies a considerable position.
In Jingningxuan, Mu Qingya sat on the soft couch and looked at it quietly with a book, but she was in a bad mood. In the end, she still chose to believe in Duanmu Lingyu. Now she can only wait anxiously for the news. It has been almost ten days, and I don't know if her father has anything wrong.
Leqi quickly walked in with the news sent by the fast horse and whip: "Miss, Yuhan has news."
Mu Qingya suddenly stood up and said, "Bir it here." As a result, the envelope was opened quickly, with a faint joy on his face.
"Miss, but the master is fine."
Mu Qingya shook her head: "I'm not sure yet, but there should be no problem for the time being. This letter was written by her father."
Le Qi was overjoyed: "Great, the emperor will protect the master well, otherwise he can't explain when the young lady goes back."
The expression on Mu Qingya's face restrained a little: "You girl."
Le Qi looked at Mu Qingya and saw that she did not refute, and the joy in her heart expanded little by little. It seemed that the young lady did not intend to stay in Canglan. This is good news.
As the two were talking, Liu Lu's voice came from the door: "Miss, Shangyu Palace, Mother Zhao in front of the noble concubine is here."
Mu Qingya's eyelashes trembled slightly, carefully clamped the letter in her hand in the scroll, sorted out her clothes, and said slowly, "M Mother Zhao, please come in."
M Mother Zhao came in and saluted respectfully, "I've seen Princess Mu."
Mu Qingya put the book aside and motioned Leqi to help Mother Zhao: "What's the matter? Send a girl to say it."
Mother Zhao's face was smiling: "The princess is no better than anywhere else. Why do you have to invite the princess in person? Otherwise, the Empress will punish me."
"If you say so, you are the celebrity in front of the noble concubine."
Mama Zhao was extremely comfortable to be flattered by Mu Qingya, and her smile was also a little stronger: "Princess, this time I came to invite the princess to sit in Shangyu Palace."
"Okay, I'll pack up and go there immediately."
"The slave left first."
"Leqi, give it to Mother Zhao."
"Yes, miss."
When Mother Zhao left, the smile on Mu Qingya's face slowly disappeared. Since the last time she helped Lifei get out of the ban, Xia Jingyan, who had become a noble concubine, has not invited her to go there, saying that her fetal image was unstable and needed to take good rest. She thought that it would take at least three months for Lifei to invite her again. She didn't think I have seen her now, which reveals an unusual feeling no matter how you look at it.
After sending Mother Zhao, Leqi came in: "Miss, let me help you dress up."
Mu Qingya couldn't guess what the noble concubine invited her for a moment, so she simply put it aside: "Just sort it out."
"Yes, miss."
After changing her clothes, Mu Qingya took Leqi and Liu Lu to Shangyu Palace.
At the gate of the palace, Mu Qingya was shocked. It was clearly the emperor Mo Ao who stopped in front of Shangyu Palace! Why did Princess Li invite her to come here at this time?
was hesitating, when Mo Ao, dressed in royal clothes, walked out of the Shangyu Palace under the courtesy of his noble concubine. Mu Qingya took two steps back and saluted respectfully, waiting for the emperor's Luan to drive over.
But she didn't want to. After a long time, a pair of horse boots embroidered with golden dragons stopped in front of her. Mu Qingya's heart suddenly moved. How could Mo Ao stop in front of her? While wondering, I heard a majestic voice asking:
"Are you Mu Qingya?"
"If you return to the emperor, yes."
Mo Ao's eyes fell on Mu Qingya. She bent her knees and half squatted, folded her hands around her waist, and neatly put her middle finger on the corner of the handkerchief. She lowered her head slightly, revealing a snow-white neck, and her movements were not correct.
"Look up."
Mu Qingya raised her head slightly, and her eyes slightly restrained and fell low. It was a great crime to look directly at the emperor's face. Mo Ao would not be polite because she was Yuhan's princess.
For a long time, I only heard Mo Ao say, "It's really a good color. Kneel down."
Mu Qingya lowered her head and saluted peacefully. Her unhurried movements first showed a sense of elegance. The calmness emanating from her bones made Mo Ao narrow her eyes and nodded secretly in her heart. This Mu Qingya's every move was quite extraordinary, respectful but not humble. Even in the face of his examination, she was still not in a hurry, but it was really It's like a royal princess.
When Mo Ao went far away, Mu Qingya got up and walked to Shangyu Palace, thinking that whether it was accidental or arranged to meet Mo Ao this time, there would be an answer when she saw Princess Li.
The former concubine, now the noble concubine Xia Jingyan is sitting on the beauty couch, playing with an exquisite palace fan in her hand, with a warm smile on her delicate face.
"Mu Qingya has met the noble concubine."
"Qingya, get up quickly. Why are you so polite? Come and sit down." Noble Concubine Li stood up and stroked one hand on her lower abdomen in a friendly voice.
Mu Qingya got up and stood aside, and her eyes fell on the belly of the noble concubine: "How is the noble concubine in good health?"
"Everything is fine. I didn't expect this pregnancy to be easier than the last time I was pregnant with a cold child. This child is obedient."
Mu Qingya smiled: "Congratulations to the Empress."
"Thank you very much for this." Noble Concubine Li said, "I should have invited you to come after the last emperor's birthday banquet. Unfortunately, my body was disappointing, so I dragged it to this. Qingya, you won't blame me, will you?"
"What did the Empress say? The Empress has children. Naturally, she put her children first. How can Qingya blame her? What's more, she is from Yuhan and can help her."
A trace of satisfaction flashed in the noble concubine's eyes. After the last birthday banquet, she jumped into the most favored concubine in the palace. Coupled with this piece of meat in her stomach, the emperor came here many times in a month, far higher than the queen. All kinds of precious rewards surged up like running water. The queen endured with her and the concubine She envied and the emperor loved her. After coming to Canglan for so many years, she felt that life could be so smooth for the first time. Even her Han'er has acted much better in the court because of her favor, and many officials have a faint intention to surrender. How can she be unhappy?
As long as she thinks that after she successfully gave birth to her son, such treatment will definitely be better, she can't suppress her excitement. She can really laugh out loud in her dream.
Before she came to Canglan, although she was the eldest daughter of the family, she was not favored. Her mother died during childbirth, and her stepmother was only superficially kind to her. At the beginning, it was not her who was chosen to marry Canglan, but her most favored sister Xia Jingshu. How could Mingzhu's sister agree to marry Mo Ao, who could be her father? Her heart was very high, so her stepmother came up with an idea to let her marry her. As soon as she came to Canglan, she was not even as good as a maid of honor. If it hadn't been for her careful calculation and got the emperor's favor, how could she be now? She had been thinking about standing at the top and watching those who had bullied her crawling under her feet. Now she finally sees hope vaguely, and she can't give up!