Chapter 509 Anzhi's Thoughts
Would you rather defeat the world than fail her? Hearing this, Mu Qingya was stunned in place. After a while, she realized it. There were bursts of warmth in her heart, and her whole heart was like soaking in a hot spring, and there was a warmth everywhere. Duanmu Lingyu, no matter whether you can make this promise in the end, your words are enough.
Leqi had already retreated knowingly, and only two people stood in the room looking at each other.
The white gauze was blown by the majestic wind blown in by the window, rolling up the arc in the air.
Mu Qingya's pearl-like voice sounded: "If you don't leave, my concubine will not give up."
Duanmu Lingyu smiled and stared at Mu Qingya warmly. His eyes met and made promises. He couldn't help hugging her tightly in his arms and gently kissing the top of her hair: "Qingya, can you believe me?" In the past few days, rumors have been very strong, but he didn't stop it. Now some people say that he has no Mu Qingya in his heart at all, but he is confused by beauty. Next, the rumors will become more and more unpleasant, but he will not take action, because the best time has not yet come.
Mu Qingya smiled, hesitated for a long time, and gently put her hand on his waist: "I naturally believe you." She is also very clear about the recent rumors, but she doesn't pay much attention to it. After all, it is only those versions that have been circulated over and over again. It's just that she serves the king and charms the Lord with lust. When she hears more, she doesn't care so much.
"That's good." Duanmu Lingyu was relieved. The last thing he didn't want to face was the elegant misunderstanding, but now if he is asked to say why he did this, it is difficult for him to explain, because he is not sure of winning. Everything will have to wait until Mo Junqing takes the throne. The arms hugging her were tight and tight, and it took a long time to let go.
Mu Qingya sat on the chair beside her, with a trace of blush in her ear. She changed the topic and said, "It's a coincidence that Leqi and I were talking to you, and you came over. Do you know that Concubine Liu has returned to the palace?"
"Well, I know, she came to trouble you?" Duanmu Lingyu asked with a frown.
"That's not true," Liu Fei knows that no matter how ignorant she is, she should restrain herself at this time, otherwise she really has no way to live. "She didn't come to me, but I heard that her sister Liu Yuying came to visit her and stayed in the palace."
Duanmu Lingyu paused, raised a cold smile on her lips, and said disdainfully, "Liu Yuying? This woman is a little interesting. Liu Haide took a lot of effort to cultivate her. At the beginning, I found this when I was investigating the Liu family. She was a common daughter in the house. Her mother used to be a brothel. In Liu Haide's backyard, she did everything to compete for favor. She also got the true biography of her mother.
"Then the emperor should pay attention. If it is true, I will not marry you in three months."
Duanmu Lingyu raised his eyebrows, hooked the corners of his lower lip evilly, got up around the table, raised his hand and hooked Mu Qingya's chin, lowered his head and gnawed fiercely: "Miss's innocence has been ruined by Xiaosheng. If you don't marry me, who else can you marry?"
Mu Qingya was so angry that she pushed him aside and shouted at the door, "Leqi, come and see the guests off."
Le Qi pushed the door and walked in. When he saw the smiling emperor and the angry young lady, he was a little puzzled. Didn't the emperor love the young lady the most? Why was he willing to make the young lady angry? Does the emperor really want to change his mind? No, the emperor's eyes are clearly full of spoiling the young lady. It should not be like this. Alas, the master's thing is really difficult to understand.
"Your Majesty, Miss is going to rest. You'd better go back first."
Duanmu Lingyu laughed in his heart: Leqi is getting bolder and bolder, and he really dares to drive me out, but he still has something to deal with, so he stood up and said with a smile, "Qingya, I'll go back first and come to see you in the evening."
Mu Qingya glanced at him, picked up the scroll beside him and slowly read it.
Duanmu Lingyu smiled and walked out of the Feiyu Pavilion with full of happiness and joy. After a quarter of an hour, Mu Anzhi woke up and ran out barefoot. Xia Qing, who was followed, was carefully protected with sweat:
"Young master, don't worry. The princess is outside. Put on your shoes and go to the princess."
"Sister..." Seeing Mu Qingya sitting in the chair, Mu Anzhi's crying look dissipated in an instant. He quickly ran to Mu Qingya, reached out and grabbed her skirt and rubbed her cheeks with attachment. "Sister, Anzhi didn't see her sister when she woke up. She was very worried about her sister."
Mu Qingya picked him up and asked Leqi beside him to put shoes on him: "My sister said she would not leave again. Doesn't Anzhi believe her?"
"Anzhi, believe it."
"That's good. You can't run out without shoes in the future, okay?" Although Mu Anzhi's body has improved a lot after recuperation, after all, he has hurt his foundation. Once he is extremely difficult to recover from illness, it is better to be careful.
"Yes, Anzhi knows."
Xia Qing knelt aside with fear on her face: "I didn't take good care of the young master. Please punish me."
"Get up. It's his fault this time, but don't happen again, or I'll punish you."
"Yes, thank you, princess." Xia Qing raised her head and her heart was full of gratitude. This time she really made the right bet. Although she left her hometown, she followed a good master.
Mu Anzhi rubbed next to Mu Qingya, with a treacherous smile on his little face: "Sister, Anzhi wants to go to the royal garden."
"Royal Garden?" Mu Qingya was a little strange, "Why did Anzhi want to go there?"
"Sister, take Anzhi. Anzhi wants to pick the most beautiful flowers for her." My sister is the most beautiful, and naturally she should be matched with the best flowers.
Mu Qingya reached out and stroked the hairpin on her temples: "Okay, I'll take you there after changing her clothes." Qin Yue has passed away for more than four years, and the time for her filial piety has passed, but she herself prefers plain clothes and doesn't care much about it. However, looking forward to An Zhi's appearance, she actually started to dress up. Soon it will be her wedding day, and it's time to prepare a dress.
A woman in Lanling has always been skillful, and her wedding dress must be prepared by herself. As a princess, she can have such a good embroidery technique because of the mother's teaching. The mother once said that wearing her own embroidered wedding dress at her wedding is a perfect. She once saw her mother's wedding. She still remembers the wedding dress clearly, which is so shocking and beautiful... Today, she went out for a walk and relaxed. The next three months were enough for her to be busy.
After changing her clothes, Mu Qingya led Mu Anzhi to the imperial garden. Leqi ordered people to put cushions in the pavilion for them to sit.
Mu Qingya sat on the mat and looked at Mu Anzhi running and jumping beside the flowers. A smile flashed in her eyes: "Anzhi, which one is the most beautiful?"
Mu Anzhi was simply fascinated by the various flowers in front of him, and his round eyes stared wide: "Sister, wait, Anzhi will be selected right away." Hearing his sister's urging, Mu Anzhi's running became more and more happy, and his little fat body could hardly be seen in the flowers.
Mu Qingya smiled helplessly: "Leqi, go and look at him a little and don't let him be scratched by the flowers."
"Yes, miss."
Leqi had just taken two steps. Before he walked next to Mu Anzhi, he heard an exclamation not far away.
Mu Qingya suddenly stood up and frowned at the flowers.
Mu Anzhi crawled out, holding a half-open peony in his hand, turned his head and looked at the flowers with anger on his face: "Who are you? Why did you grab my flowers?"
Leqi instantly pulled out a soft sword from his waist and pointed to the flowers and shouted harshly, "Who is there? Come out quickly!"
A girl in pink came out with a little dirt on her face and looked uneasy: "I didn't mean to disturb the princess. Please forgive me and the young master."
Seeing the woman's appearance, Mu Qingya's eyes flashed slightly, and there was a trace of interest in her heart: "What's your name? Which maid of honor is it?"
"To the princess, the maidservant is not a maid of honor. The maidservant is Liu Yuying, the sister of the Empress Liu.
Mu Qingya smiled faintly, sat back in her seat and waved to Mu Anzhi to come over. Mu Qingya ran over with a smile and sent the flowers to Mu Qingya: "Sister, are you beautiful?"
"The natural beauty picked by Anzhi."
"Hee hee, Anzhi knows that his sister likes it. Sister, who is this person? Anzhi wants him to play with him."
Mu Qingya's finger paused: "Does Anzhi like this sister?"
"Well, I like it." The big round eyes flashed, and Mu An nodded heavily.
"Well, in this case, let her play with you for a while," Mu Qingya said and looked at Liu Yuying. "Liu Yuying, would you like to play with An Zhi for a while?"
Liu Yuying nodded with a pure smile on her face, but her temperament was charming, which looked a little contradictory but unexpectedly harmonious.
Mu Qingya thought to himself that this Liu Yuying fruit is really not simple.
Mu Anzhi took Liu Yuying and ran to the distance to play. Leqi said worriedly, "Miss, that Liu Yuying must have deliberately waited here. What if she is unfavorable to the young master?"
Mu Qingya smiled and said, "Don't worry, Liu Yuying is not a fool. Naturally, she will protect her. Now, let alone let her take the initiative, even if someone comes to assassinate Anzhi, she will jump on the knife. Otherwise, her design will be in vain.
Leqi thought for a moment and understood a little, but he was still a little worried. He made a gesture to the shadow guard secretly protect Mu Anzhi.
Not long after, only a sudden sound of falling into the water suddenly came:
"Puff!"
Mu Qingya frowned and her eyes flashed suddenly.