Chapter 403 Han Linglong's Next
Looking at Duanmu Lingyu with a innocent face, Mu Qingya couldn't help nodding with a smile: "Yes, I really shouldn't blame you."
"That's right. Han Zhongxuan also said that Han Linglong is an arrogant person. For a moment, she couldn't stand the blow, and then went crazy. Xu He was diagnosed with her. It won't take long to wait for her to enter Ning'an Hall, but she was not crazy. The torture is crazy."
Mu Qingya nodded and agreed: "You are absolutely right. By the way, I really want to hear Leqi say that you have also installed a dark guard in Ning'an Hall?"
"Well," Duanmu Lingyu's eyes flashed with a smile. "Although there are mostly crazy people in Ning'an Hall, sometimes the words from the mouth of madmen are often more credible than normal people."
Mu Qingya paused and immediately understood Duanmu Lingyu's purpose: "You're right. Although there are mostly crazy people in Ning'an Hall, the previous identities of these crazy women are extraordinary. Even if they are crazy, the words they say may hide great secrets of the harem."
"Well, those who know me are elegant." Duanmu Lingyu looked at Mu Qingya warmly, with a melting smile on his lips.
Mu Qingya deliberately ignored his hot eyes and continued to ask, "But what useful information has been investigated?"
Duanmu Lingyu nodded, as if I knew but didn't want to tell you: "I did find some useful information."
Mu Qingya looked at his expression, squeezed her lips funny in her heart, leaned forward slightly and pecked slightly on his face. The kiss was as light as a feather, which made Ling Yu of the Duanmu family, who had not turned around for a long time, only thought it was just an illusion in her heart: "Qingya, you..."
A look of shame flashed in Mu Qingya's eyes, and her voice said coldly, "Why don't you say it?"
Duanmu Lingyu did not dare to really annoy people. He only touched the place she kissed on her cheek and smiled brightly: "Speaking of this matter, it has something to do with the Han family. Do you know that the queen actually has a sister?"
Sister? The queen's sister?" Mu Qingya's tone was surprised.
"Well, I didn't expect that when the dark guard was monitoring Ning'an Hall, he learned from an early abolished concubine Mo Ao that the concubine was one of the first women to follow Mo Ao. Before the queen entered the main middle palace, she was very favored, but later it was inexplicably abolished. The dark guard monitored It took her a long time to learn from her that Han Xilian's sister Han Ximin was supposed to enter the palace and be crowned queen.
Mu Qingya frowned slightly: "Han Ximin? I have never heard of this name."
"Well, it was also strange to hear the news, especially after investigating the Han family, I found that Han Xilian's mother did give birth to two daughters, but the eldest daughter died and left not much information. However, I learned from the crazy concubine that Han Ximin should have grown up healthily, and Mo Ao noticed that he entered the palace.
Mu Qingya lowered her eyes slightly, carefully went through her mind, and frowned and thought for a long time: "It seems that this matter needs to be well tested. It is definitely not simple, so that no one in the whole vicissitudes can dare to talk about it in private and pretend that the whole person does not exist. It must be Mo Ao's order. I heard that Han Linglong was beaten with fifty sticks and fainted. Han Wu knelt down and pleaded for mercy, so that Mo Ao agreed to let Han Linglong get better and go to Ning'an Hall. Is he still at Han's house now?
"Well, I was temporarily taken out of the palace and locked in a partial courtyard of the Han family."
"In this case, we might as well go and meet her."
"Well, okay, I'll arrange it." Duanmu Lingyu nodded and agreed.
An hour later, several figures jumped out of a relatively weak guard in the palace. One of them was still holding a man in his arms, Duanmu Lingyu and Mu Qingya. The two left the palace with the assistance of the dark guard and immediately went to the remoteness of the Han family.
Because Han Linglong is now equivalent to an abandoned son whose fate has been determined, not many people pay attention to it. Even the people sent to guard her gathered scatteredly to drink and chat to relieve boredom.
The sky slowly darkened, and the gatekeepers gathered together felt a slight noise in their ears, and then fell to the ground in front of them.
The dark guard quickly dragged several people out, changed their clothes and guarded at the door. Duanmu Lingyu led Mu Qingya and quickly walked into the side courtyard. She still put down the maids and the maids at the door with ecze. Mu Qingya followed Duanmu Lingyu's footsteps and walked into the room.
When I opened the door of the room, I smelled a faint smell of dust mixed with the smell of blood. Mu Qingya frowned slightly and turned her head to look at Han Linglong lying beside me. It seems that the Han family has really given up Han Linglong. No one has lived in this house for a long time.
At this time, Han Linglong had already lost her previous exquisite makeup. She lay weakly on ** like a rag doll, and the wound was only a few herbs with some medicine, and blood kept oozing out.
Looking at her appearance, Mu Qingya's heart sank, and she looked at Duanmu Lingyu beside her and nodded gently.
Duanmu Lingyu came forward, took out a small bottle from his sleeve, pulled out the lid and shook it on Han Linglong's nose. Han Linglong said muffled and immediately woke up.
"Ah...pain..." Han Linglong exhaled in pain, but could hardly be heard because of the serious injury.
"How is Miss Han?"
Hearing Mu Qingya's voice, Han Linglong seemed to be stimulated and suddenly looked up at her. The wound on her back suddenly oozed a stream of blood because of her sudden action, and she didn't seem to feel pain. She stared at her tightly with a pale face: "Mu Qingya... bitch..."
"Miss Han has offended someone, which makes people do it without scruples." There are also many theories about the punishment of the court staff in this palace. If the executioner leaves a hand, although the wound looks horrible, it will not hurt the root. If the executioner is cruel, a few court staffs will smash the inside of the person. Looking at Han Linglong's appearance, it is obviously cruel.
Han Linglong stared at Mu Qingya resentfully, couldn't wait to turn her eyes into a knife, and Ling Chi Mu Qingya piece by piece: "B bitch... Are you... coming to see me laugh?"
"Look at your jokes? What else do you deserve my attention? It's just a mortal. It's just a waste of time.
Han Linglong smiled twistedly, and the resentment in her heart made her look more and more ferocious: "B bitch, you won... Are you happy to see me like this?"
"I have never seen it in my eyes. How can I say whether I am happy or not?"
"Get out, get out! I'm going to... kill you..."
Mu Qingya slowly walked to the bedside, looked coldly at Han Linglong, who spread out on the ground like a ball of mud, and said softly, "Why are you so excited? I'm just here to tell you one thing. I will send someone to take good care of your wet nurse, so you don't have to worry about her."
The wet nurse? Han Linglong suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked straight at Mu Qingya.
"That's what you think. Speaking of, if it hadn't been for the help of your wet nurse, the matter of framing Qianhe would not have progressed so smoothly, let alone the emperor's anger and issued a decree to lock you in Ning'an Hall."
"Ah... bitch! You bitch!"
Mu Qingya was not moved at all and said in a steady voice, "Thank you, brother. If your brother hadn't given up on you decisively, you wouldn't have been convicted so easily."
"Kill...kill you..."
Mu Qingya smiled and said, "Speaking of which, your brother Han Zhongxuan is not the only one to destroy relatives. You Han family really want to have this tradition. I remember that the queen's sister, your aunt Han Ximin, was also killed by the Han family, right?"
Han Linglong trembled suddenly, and a trace of clarity flashed in her crazy eyes: "Do you know my aunt?"
"Of course I know. Speaking of which, your aunt was with Han Xilian... Ha ha..." Mu Qingya smiled softly, but did not finish her speech, deliberately misleading Han Linglong.
"Aunt..." A trace of awe and disgust flashed in Han Linglong's eyes, and then stared at Mu Qingya fiercely and cursed, "Mu Qingya, hum, you are regretting my aunt. After all, you two are very tall and dustless, as if you are glazed. The ice carving and jade carving are ordinary, and we are all mud, and we are all trampled on the ground by you, but don't be proud. Wasn't Han Ximin criticized for having the life of a phoenix at the beginning? As a result, he was killed by the queen's aunt, just like now. Mu Qingya, sooner or later, you can't escape.
Mu Qingya's heart tightened. Han Ximin was really killed by Han Xilian, and even robbed the Phoenix's fate that originally belonged to her. It seemed that it must not be simple behind this matter. She thought about it and opened her mouth again to test: "Isn't it the queen's vicious means, otherwise Han Ximin will be killed?"
"Vicious?" Han Xilian's eyes disdain, "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If the queen's aunt wins, she can naturally enter the palace. She can only blame the eldest aunt for her bad life, hum."
Mu Qingya's eyes flashed: "I'm not your aunt. Don't worry. Anyway, I will live well."
Han Linglong's anger rose in her heart and stared at Mu Qingya angrily: "Buntie, don't be complacent, you can't escape. Humph, wait, wait for rumors to force you to death, I curse you, curse you will never get it..."
Duanmu Lingyu's fingers trembled, and a steel needle as thin as cow hair instantly inserted into Han Linglong's throat. Han Linglong opened her eyes wide, and the resentment in it was like substance, but she never said anything again.
"How about Qingya? You don't have to worry about it. Don't worry, I won't kill you. I just want you not to talk nonsense. On the basis of the important information you gave us, I will tell people to take good care of you in Ning'an Hall."
Mu Qingya ignored Han Linglong's fear and looked at Duanmu Lingyu and said, "Let's go."
"Well, okay."
Han Linglong watched the two leave their backs, and her heart was bleeding with hatred. Her fingers slowly touched the wall, and her heart was cursed. Mu Qingya, you don't want to die...
Duanmu Lingyu walked out of the door and waved to the dark guard. The dark guard immediately understood. After a moment, Han Linglong's fingers in the room were broken, and the scratches on the wall were cleaned up.