Chapter 280 Shocking

After sending away Duanmu Mingli, Mu Qingya was silent and sat quietly in the room. The scroll in her hand did not turn the page for a long time.

Leqi quietly brought up the tea: "Miss, don't bother too much. Now we also have the initiative and have to operate properly. We will definitely let the Situ family pay back the debts well."

Mu Qingya smiled and said, "That's not what I'm worried about." He sighed slightly, "Forget it, it's useless to think about it. Go and see if there is any news about Yuhan. This incident is a good opportunity. If you can take advantage of it, you can definitely solve the big threat of Canglan, and tell Yingwei to pass on the matter here to Duanmu Lingyu."

"Yes, miss. It's just that we are weak after all. Although there is Princess Mingli, what should we do if Mo Ao forced the lady to hand in the prescription for the plague?

Mu Qingya shook her head: "If it's Mo Ao ten years ago, I believe he still has that courage, but now he is about to do it. Even if he is willing to do this, the prince will not give him this opportunity. If he makes good use of this matter, he can be respected by all people. Before, I couldn't figure out how the matter of Beijun was not disclosed at all. Originally, I thought it was because of the Zhao family's action, but now it seems that there is also a prince's handwriting. He has been silent under the queen for too long. Such a deep man in the city will never be willing to do this, so this incident is equivalent to Given him a chance to fly, he will definitely not miss it. As long as he takes action, we will have enough bargaining chips to negotiate. It's just a prince, and it doesn't represent the royal family!"

Le Qi's eyes lit up: "The young lady still understands that it seems that the maidservant is worried for nothing."

Mu Qingya smiled but didn't say a word, but his expression was no longer as uncomfortable as he was just now.

Leqi was quietly relieved. When he just saw the young lady sitting there, he must be harshly rebuking himself in his heart. The drought and plague will definitely displace thousands of people and lose their lives. How much can the lady control? Alas, such a young lady always makes people feel distressed.

At this time, in Yuhan Border City, a white horse, a man dressed in a bright yellow luxurious dragon robe, facing the direction of Canglan, with distant thoughts in his eyes. The setting sun left a bright sunset in the air, and the glow spread into the man's eyes, as if he had ignited a star flame in his deep eyes, and a long sword wrapped in the scabbard. Although he could not see the cold light of the divine soldier, the momentum was deterred.

The shadow guard who came to deliver the letter was forced by the man's momentum and knelt down respectfully: "To the master, Canglan sent the news."

It's like a silver bottle burst. After hearing this sentence, a warm smile suddenly appeared on the man's lips, and the cold ice in his eyes gradually melted. In addition to charming people's hearts, his handsome face added a little sofa courage, which made people dare not look directly at him. This person is Duanmu Lingyu, who reminds me of Mu Qingya from time to time.

After receiving the message handed by the shadow guard, Duanmu Lingyu read it carefully and frowned slightly: "Wei Xi?"

"Master, I'm here." Wei Xi, standing in the distance, heard Duanmu Lingyu's order and hurried forward to answer.

"Don't rush to march. There is no climate in the northwest. I will delay some time and prepare things. I will go to the vicissitudes."

"Master?" Wei Xi opened his mouth in surprise and his eyes were full of shock, "Master, are you going to Canglan?"

"What, how many times do you want me to repeat?" Duanmu Lingyu glanced at him.

Wei Xi put away the shock on his face and knelt on the ground with a plop: "Master, Canglan is not very quiet now. It must be unsafe for you to go to Canglan. Now in Canglan, the prince and several princes are fighting fiercely. If anyone receives your message, he will definitely intercept and kill you. What's wrong with your subordinates? I can't let you take risks."

A cold light flashed in Duanmu Lingyu's eyes. Looking at his subordinates kneeling on the ground, he only saw his back wet with cold sweat before slowly opening his mouth: "Now the shadow guards are not what they used to be. If you don't even keep my news secret, then I don't mind cleaning again!" After a long pause, he continued, "I declare that I am not feeling well, but I still insist on the personal expedition on the front line, and then set up a royal tent. Except for Yingwei and Dr. Wang, no one else can approach the tent. The war in the northwest is endless. Those people in Canglan will not expect that I will leave Yuhan at this time. You go down and prepare."

Wei Xi saluted respectfully: "Yes... I obey the order." He bent down and retreated until he went out far. Then he straightened up and wiped the cold sweat on his head. The cold atmosphere just now made him, who was used to life and death, still feel cold in his heart. The feeling was like a huge axe hanging on the top of his head and patted his head with regret. Why did he forget that since Miss Mu left, the master can It's very different. He has really become an emperor and does not allow anyone to question his decision. Why did you make such an obvious mistake this time? It seems that you have to take more time to temper yourself.

The sunset slowly fell, leaving only the bloody sunset left in the sky. Duanmu Lingyu rode on the horse, shook her sleeves, and her slender fingers suddenly held the hilt of the sword. She only heard a brush, and a cold light pointed straight to the sky: Qingya, wait for me!

Mu Qingya didn't know Duanmu Lingyu's plan at all. At this time, she was sitting face to face with Mo Junyu in Jingningxuan. The two had a cup of tea at their hands, and the hot tea had become slightly cold, indicating that they had been sitting for a long time.

Leqi went forward to replace the cooled tea, gave the tray to the green willow next to him, and stood behind Mu Qingya.

After a while, Mo Junyu finally took the lead in saying, "I thought Qingya must be curious about my purpose. I didn't expect that I was wrong. It seems that you don't care much. In this case, I will leave first."

Mu Qingya's eyes flashed, and she didn't expect him to be so arrogant when he opened his mouth: "Prince Li, stay. Qingya is not feeling well these days and hasn't gone out. I don't know what's wrong with you to me?" Whether Mo Junqi is bluffing or really knows something that threatens her, she has to figure it out first.

Mo Junqi stopped, turned around and asked, "Doesn Mu want to know the purpose of my visit?"

Mu Qingya picked up the teacup and took a slight sip, then put down the cup and wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief before saying, "Qingya can guess one or two, but I don't know if Qingya's guess is consistent with what the second prince thinks?"

Mo Junqi smiled with interest and walked back to his seat and sat down: "Princess Mu, I can't wait to say it and let me know if you guessed right?"

Mu Qingya lowered her eyes, and a streamer flashed in her eyes: "Although Qingya didn't come out much from Jing Ningxuan, she also heard a lot of news. I heard that the drought in Beijun caused the plague. Beijun relied on the second prince's fiefdom. Do you think you came here for this?" Since he didn't say anything, she just broke the matter and saw what he wanted to do!

"No, Princess Mu was wrong." Mo Junqi raised the corners of his lips.

The cold smile in Mu Qingya's eyes shook, and then returned to normal: "Then please forgive Qingya's stupidity. I don't know why Prince Li came here?"

Mo Junling no longer circled with her: "How are you doing these two days?"

Mu Qingya clenched her handkerchief and her chest suddenly jumped: "It's still the same as before. I don't know why Prince Li asked about it?"

"Naturally, I came here to help the princess. Thinking that the princess also came to Canglan to treat her younger brother, now she naturally wants to tell you as soon as she has a clue.

Mu Qingya's heart trembled: "Is Prince Li's words serious?" The heartbeat beats quickly. Although there are doubts in my heart, there is finally hope for what I have been looking forward to for so long, and the joy in my heart can't be suppressed.

"Of course, I will not deceive the princess, but I'm afraid this matter will be delayed for a period of time. The princess also knows about the North County. I'm afraid that I will rush to the fief to relict the disaster and have no time to investigate this matter."

The joy in my heart cooled down little by little. Mu Qingya hooked the corners of her lips and lips, and her eyes were full of cold smiles: "Ming people don't say secret words. Do you want to exchange the recipe to treat my brother for the plague?" No wonder he was so fearless. It turned out that he held Anzhi's life.

Mo Jun's eyes deepened: "Since Princess Mu thinks it's not impossible, and it's difficult for the princess to make a decision for a while, I will leave first. The princess will think about it carefully. The prince's mansion is waiting for the princess to be a guest at any time." After saying this, he walked away directly. He knew something about Duanmu Mingli's movements. He thought that the practice of the Mingli princess was instructed by Mu Qingya. Humph, Mu Qingya, I will give you a big gift. Let's see if you can accept it!

Mu Qingya sat on the chair and held her fingers at the hem of her skirt, which were slightly white because of her strong knuckles, and her expression was cold and pale.

Leqi came forward worriedly: "Miss, are you all right?"

"I'm fine, Leqi, can the shadow guard send anything about Mo Junyu?"

"Miss Hui, no."

Mu Qingya slightly loosened her fingers, and her white nails slowly turned pink: "Let Yingwei pay close attention to the second prince's mansion. I want to know if he has really mastered the method of treating Anzhi."

"Yes, Miss, I'm going now."

"Wait," Mu Qingya got up. "Go and invite the third prince."

"...Yes, miss." Leqi was a little uneasy and slowly retreated.

Mu Qingya stood for a long time before slowly sitting back, suppressing the rolling emotions, turning into the inner room, and reaching Mu Anzhi's bedside.

The little man shrank into a ball, and his originally pink face became very pale, which made people feel heart-wrave pain at a glance: "Anzhi, sister will definitely save you."

At the door, the voice of Leqi sounded: "Miss, the third prince has arrived."

Mu Qingya got up, sorted out the skirt with cold eyes, and slowly walked out of the inner room.