It's hard to find a legitimate daughter

Chapter 335 Ruthless

Mu Qingya looked up at Mo Junqing and felt a little helpless, but she couldn't bear to hurt him. After all, the man in front of her paid so much for himself...

"Junqing, how about sitting over there?"

Mo Junqing nodded, but the uneasiness in his heart became more and more serious. He blinked slightly to cover up the pain, took the lead in walking to the pavilion beside him and sat down, and waved his hand to let the maid go further away.

Mu Qingya sat opposite him and no longer deliberately hid her emotions. The decent smile on her face faded a lot. She sat on the stool slightly and unconsciously stroked the jade bracelet on her wrist: "Junqing, I know the purpose of coming to me. Don't you want to marry Duanmu Mingli?"

Mo Junqing's eyebrows were anxious: "Qingya, you know what I mean, how can I marry her? The person I want to marry is you! Don't you know?"

"I know your thoughts, and I have never forgotten all the past. I have been grateful to you all my life, even if I sacrifice my life for you, but Junqing, I care about you because you are my relatives, my benefactor, and the general who protects me, but you are not my lover." Mu Qingya's eyes flashed slightly. Every time she thought of Mo Junqing's efforts before, she felt pain in her heart. She knew how much Junqing cared about her. It was that she didn't have this blessing and couldn't give him the life she wanted after all.

"Why? Qingya, why on earth is this? In my previous life, you can't promise me because of responsibility. I can understand, but now, there is nothing to restrain you. Why don't you promise me? Are you because I'm not in a high position? Mo Junqing looked indifferent, but there was a strong cry in his eyes, and the fingers on the table were still trembling slightly while talking. Obviously, his heartache was extremely painful.

"Qingya, I can fight for you, even the high throne, as long as you need it, I can grab it for you and become the sharpest sword in your hand." Mo Junqing's tone was firm, and there was bursts of sharp pain in his heart. He knew that Mu Qingya didn't care about this, but he couldn't help saying it. He only thought that even if she had a little desire, he would not be so hopeless.

Mu Qingya turned the bracelet at night and stopped: "You know I don't care about these."

"Then I can do whatever you want..."

"Junqing," Mu Qingya interrupted Mo Junqing's words and looked at his anxious eyes clearly. Her eyes were full of her figure, but she didn't repay: "Junqing, how can I get your favor for two generations. I... Mu Qingya is grateful to you for your whole life, but you play tricks, Junqing, I also want to be with you, but we missed it after all. I'm reluctantly with you, that's what I'm sorry for you, that's what trampled your love under my feet!"

Mo Junqing clenched his fist tightly and tried his best to control himself not to lose his temper: "I don't care."

Mu Qingya was stunned: "What?"

Mo Junqing raised his head and his eyes were full of firmness: "I don't care if you trample my heart. As long as you are willing to marry me and stay with me, it doesn't matter. Qingya, you marry me, and I will give you everything you want. As long as you are willing to stay with me, we are just like the previous life. Even if I never touch you, we will never get your heart. As long as you stay by my side, we will be regarded as your kindness to protect me for two lives.

Mu Qingya was stunned. She didn't expect Mo Junqing to make such a request. She looked straight into his eyes, and the seriousness in her eyes showed that he was not joking: "Junqing..."

"I don't want to hear anything grateful to me all my life. What's the use of my gratitude without you? Qingya, princess, I really love you and really want to join you for a lifetime.

Mu Qingya gritted her teeth tightly and let tears hit countless times in her eyes, but finally slowly took it back: "Junqing, I can't deceive you, let alone myself. The person I love is Yuhan's emperor Duanmu Lingyu. It's not because he is in a high position or because he can give me everything he wants, but because I met him at the right time. I have him in my heart, don't you care?"

"I..." I wanted to say that I didn't care, but under her clear eyes, I really couldn't say anything after saying a word. Mo Junqing hit the table, and the bright red blood slowly stained.

Mu Qingya did not flinch. She cared about Mo Junqing, so she became more and more unwavering: "Junqing, do you know what we will be like after I promise you? When you talk to me, I think about the scene of Yuhan and Duanmu Lingyu getting along with each other. I regret that you can't stay with him. You give me a pearl. What I want is his simplest smile... Even in a dream, when I wake up at midnight, I still call his name. Can you stand it this way? In addition, people's hearts are insufficient. At first, we may get along well, but slowly I will resent you and resent you for forcibly leaving me, and you become more paranoid because you can't get my feelings. Junqing, at that time, no matter how deep the family relationship between us is between us, what will happen to you and me?

While she spoke, Mo Junqing repeatedly wanted to refute, but she didn't know what to say. With such a scene outlined in her mind, she only felt that her whole heart seemed to have been dug out. Her eyes were unconsciously full of tyranny. She was afraid that she couldn't control it and suddenly got up: "Let's go another day. Talk to you later." After saying that, he suddenly turned around and strode out.

Mu Qingya looked at his panicked back, and her excitement slowly calmed down. Looking at his painful appearance, she said that it was not heartache was fake, but no matter how painful she was, she could not make herself a dead knot that he could not untie in his life. He still has a lifetime to live, and he can't let him spend his whole life for her.

The breeze blew, and a few petals fell at her feet. Mu Qingya bent down to pick up the petals, showing a wry smile and sighed in her heart: After all, she is selfish. No matter how grand she is, she is sorry for Junqing in the end. She just hopes that she can figure out that even if she can't forgive herself, she can find A gentle woman lives a safe and happy life.

"Why is the princess here?"

A voice full of emotion interrupted Mu Qingya's thoughts. He suddenly turned around and saw Zhao Duo coming, and his hanging heart came down.

Mu Qingya turned her wrist, and the petals of her palm were hidden in her sleeves: "Why did Mr. Zhao come here?"

"I just saw the third prince leave with an ugly face, and I didn't even see the salute, as if he had been stimulated by something. I was curious for a moment and walked over and didn't expect to meet the princess."

Mu Qingya smiled and said, "Really? I just said a few words to him, but I didn't pay much attention to it. Although Zhao Duo is a person of Duanmu Lingyu and can be trusted, the matter of rebirth is the secret of her and Junqing, and it can't be revealed.

"Maybe something has happened. By the way, the princess's guests are well and sound good next."

Mu Qingya's heart moved and understood that he was talking about Situ Ningxuan. Thinking that the death of the queen was a happy thing for her: "Mr. Zhao, please help me also bring a sentence. If you want anything, you have to pay a price. Otherwise, even if you get it, you will be uneasy. I hope my guests can live at ease. "

This is to remind Situ Ningxuan not to forget what was agreed at the beginning. Now that the queen is dead, Situ Ningxuan wants the prince's life and has to exchange the corresponding information.

Zhao Duo smiled, and his handsome face became more and more beautiful because of this smile: "Okay, this word must be brought next. Please pay more attention to your health. Now the weather is hot, and there are many storms from time to time. Be sure to take care of yourself."

Now that the court is changing, Mo Ao's body is about to reach its limit, and the competition for several princes has privately risen to the surface. It's just eventful and stormy. At this time, the wisest way is to protect himself wisely.

Mu Qingya nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Zhao. I'll leave first. Mr. Zhao, please go ahead."

"Congratulations to the princess."

The two seemed to meet by chance. After a few words of greeting, they walked away. Even if someone found it, they could not see any abnormality.

Mu Qingya returned to Jingningxuan, and Leqi greeted him: "Princess, this is an invitation sent by the second prince's concubine, saying that she wants the princess to be rewarded."

Mu Qingya opened the invitation and saw that she was invited to go hunting in the suburbs of the city tomorrow. She couldn't help frowning: "The Empress passed away, and ordinary people have to keep filial piety. She actually forgot and still want to hunt? Xiaoqi is happy. This is not a rush to send a handle for people to catch.

Le Qi nodded: "That's the truth. The second princess must understand, but she still did this. I don't know what she was paying attention to. Miss, just ignore her and just refuse directly."

Mu Qingya put the invitation aside and took off the jewelry on her head: "Let's go and ask who else has received the invitation?" Duanmu Lingyu left and only took a small part of the shadow guards to protect his safety. Most of the shadow guards who came to Canglan with him were left for her to be driven. It must not be difficult to investigate the news.

"Yes."

Mu Qingya changed her clothes and ate something before Leqi came back: "Miss, I heard that many people have received invitations. Out of you, the third prince, Han Lingruo of the Han family, Princess Mingli, and many young ladies of the family."

Mu Qingya frowned. What on earth is Han Lingying going to do? How dare you make such a big fuss?

"Leqi sent someone to quietly send a letter to the second prince and invite him to talk about some things. It's time to explain some things to him. The power of Nanzhao in Canglan is stronger than that in Yuhan. Think about it, the second prince will be interested in knowing some inside stories."