Chapter 517 Shocking Reversal

Rumors are getting more and more intense, and the mood of all officials in the court is complicated and difficult to distinguish at this time. Previously, they could still use Mu Qingya's reputation as an excuse to prevent the emperor from marrying her, but now even their reputation has changed. What excuse can they have?

A month ago, they never thought that the original scourge witch would become the goddess of the country, which was simply unbelievable. Especially An Zhengxin, the father of Anfei, originally fantasized that he could do more articles with the help of this matter, at least not to let his daughter have no foothold in the harem. Now it seems that this road is not feasible, but will they give up? Obviously impossible.

Danmu Lingyu listened to Wu Ping's report, and his eyes were full of happy smiles. He picked up the envelope on the table, carefully put the written letter in and sealed it, and then handed it to the dark guard waiting in front of him: "Carefully hand it over to Princess Mu."

"Yes, master."

Seeing the dark guard going down, Wu Ping smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you and the Queen will get married in three days. The preparation in this palace is not bad. Do you have anything special to prepare? I'm a good man to arrange it."

A "queen" made Duanmu Lingyu feel better and better, and the smile on her lips became deeper and deeper: "These things have been ordered by me for a long time. I have been preparing for four years one after another. There should be nothing missing. Go down and I'll be quiet alone."

"Yes, I'm leaving."

Exiting the imperial study, Wu Ping carefully closed the door, and his face wrinkled into a flower, full of smiles. The emperor was finally about to get what he wanted, and their slaves were also happy.

In the hall, Duanmu Lingyu sat on a chair and listened to his clear and clear heartbeat. He only felt that his whole body was restless. The joy and excitement rising from the bottom of his heart made him restless. He asked himself over and over again: Do you really want to marry Qingya? Have the expectations over the years finally come true? Repeatedly determining the date and time, and imagining the scene when they married in his mind over and over again, Duanmu Lingyu felt that he was crazy and was really about to be happy. At this moment, the calmness and squareness have long been left behind him.

In the past two days, as long as he lies in **, he thinks of Mu Qingya, thinking that she can accompany him in a few days. Every morning when he wakes up, he can see her beautiful face and accompany her to sleep... The feeling that the whole heart is full makes him feel more and more difficult. This more than a month is definitely the most difficult period in his life, and almost every day is spent calculating the time.

Five days... As long as he waits for another five days, he can justly have elegance...

"Wei Xi."

"The slave is here." Hearing Duanmu Lingyu's voice, Wei Xi quickly appeared.

"Now there are almost all the rumors in Kyoto. Secretly revealed that on the day of the wedding, I will take the queen to sacrifice to heaven." The fire was finally about to burn to the strongest point. He added some oil to the fire to make Qingya's reputation completely resound throughout the jade cold.

"Yes, emperor, I will definitely arrange everything properly."

When receiving a letter from Duanmu Lingyu, Mu Qingya just sewed the last needle of the wedding dress, and Leqi, who stood aside, walked in with a letter. Seeing the whole picture of the wedding dress, she was directly stunned: "It's so beautiful... This is so beautiful. I have never seen such a beautiful wedding dress..."

Mu Qingya smiled, looked at her three-month achievements, and slowly put the wedding dress back on the shelf.

"Miss, please give it a try." This dress is so beautiful that Leqi can't imagine how beautiful it would be if she wore it.

Mu Qingya smiled and said, "Of course, wedding clothes can be tried on until the day of marriage. As a woman who only wears wedding clothes once in her life, it must be cherished."

M Mother Zhou walked in with a smile on her face: "Miss is right, Miss, this is the sugar cake made by the old slave for the young lady and the young master. Please take a break quickly. This embroidery is the most troublesome."

Mu Qingya nodded gently. Mother Zhou was an old man in the house. Originally, she wanted to go home to retire, but she had been used to this kind of life after serving all her life. Finally, she let her stay and only did some relaxing work: "Thank you, Mother Zhou, Leqi, to find Anzhi. I just heard it. He is going to fold flowers.

Le Qi handed the envelope to Mu Qingya, and then saluted: "Yes, I'm going now."

Since Mu Anzhi broke a flower for Mu Qingya in the imperial garden, Mu Anzhi has fallen in love with this work. Usually, there are many disasters in the Mu family's garden. The Mu family's gardeners are unspeakable, but looking at the jumping young master, they also feel happy and don't say anything. They just plant the flowers more carefully. Plant it well so that the young master can find the most beautiful next time he comes. Later, there was also a competition between several gardeners. It depends on who raised the flowers for the young master to pick the most. I don't know who won Mu Qingya, but I heard that my father raised the monthly money for the gardener in the house.

Mu Anzhi jumped in front of Mu Qingya and taught her the flowers in her hand with a smile: "Sister, Anzhi gave it to my sister."

"Sister, thank you, Anzhi. The flowers are very beautiful."

"Hey, sugar cake!" Mu Anzhi, who was embarrassed, saw that his eyes lit up the sugar cake instantly. He quickly urged Leqi to wash her hands, and then handed the sugar cake to Mu Qingya: "Sister, eat it."

Mu Qingya took it over with a smile: "Anzhi also eats."

Mu Anzhi shook his head: "Sister, eat first."

"Okay..." Mu Qingya just wanted to send the sugar cake to her mouth when she suddenly asked for a faint fragrance, frowned, and her eyes swept over Xia Qing who came in.

Le Qi sensed something wrong with Mu Qingya, and then saw Xia Qing along her sight. Her heart suddenly sank, and the fierce color flashed, and he shouted fiercely: "Xia Qing, stop, don't move!"

Xia Qing was going to bring in the orchid that Mu Qingya liked, but she was so scared that she almost threw the orchid out in her hand. Fortunately, she stabilized in time and knelt on the ground with a plop: "Miss?"

"Leqi, go and search Xia Qing to see if there are any purses, spices and so on." Mu Anzhi put down the sugar cake and obediently snuggled up next to Mu Qingya. Mu Qingya held his hand soothingly and signaled that he was fine.

Xia Qing noticed that something was wrong and quickly knelt down and climbed to the door. After staying away from Mu Qingya, she asked Leqi to check her clothes. Half a quarter later, Leqi reported with a bad face: "Miss, I didn't find any spices or anything from Leqi, but there was a faint fragrance on her clothes, which seemed to be a little unusual." If it hadn't been close to carefully distinguishing, the fragrance on the clothes would have been so light that it could hardly be detected.

Mu Qingya nodded: "M Mother Zhou, take Anzhi down, Leqi, tear off Xia Qing's clothes and show me."

"Miss, there will be danger. Let the imperial doctor come and have a look."

"It's okay, a little something, it's okay."

"Yes, miss." When Mu Anzhi was led down, Le Qi handed over the broken steps cut off from Xia Qingyi's sleeve.

Mu Qingya looked at it casually, and her face turned cold: "I really didn't expect that they would not give up at this time."

"Miss, has this dress been tamped with?"

"Well, this dress is soaked with potion. Probably because I'm in a hurry, so I use it a little more, otherwise I won't easily distinguish it." Mu Qingyadao.

"Miss, what kind of medicine is so powerful?" Leqi gritted his teeth and asked, these people really don't give up. At this point, they still want to frame the young lady. Humph, it's time for the emperor to put them all to death.

"What else is there? It's nothing more than the drugs that make people smell too much that are easy to cause uterine cold."

Le Qi frowned more and more. Although she doesn't know medical skills, Gong Han still heard of it. Once a woman has the symptoms of Gong Han, it will be difficult to get a child in the future. The emperor now plans to marry Mu Qingya. If there is something wrong with the young lady's body and she can't give birth to a child, then The officials in the court have reason to force the emperor to restart the draft. It's really calculating. Damn it!

Mu Qingya smiled and said, "Let the dark guards investigate. Since they don't know and ghosts don't feel that they can reach out to Mu's house, it must not be easy. I want to know the behind-the-scenes!"

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

When Leqi went out, Mu Qingya opened the letter sent by Duanmu Lingyu. After reading the content of the letter, the chaos in her heart slowly calmed down. Duanmu Lingyu was nervous, but she didn't know how to show it. At the beginning, when she saw Duanmu Mingli getting married, she thought about the light of marrying Duanmu Lingyu. Jing didn't expect that the original fantasy would become a reality in the blink of an eye.

I'm afraid that some people can't help taking the medicine this time. Although Xia Qing came from Canglan, she will not betray herself, so this traitor should be among the group of people who followed her, and that group of people must have received the help of some people of Yuhan, otherwise it would not have succeeded so easily. At the beginning, she left Canglan and asked many people to leave with her. She did not stop her and did not go to find out who was the master behind them. She asked them to follow them in order to cut off Mo Junyan's eyes in Yuhan and those restless thoughts in the court today.

The hundred-legged worm died without stiffness. Mo Junyu is now forced to abdicate, but with his character, as long as he does not die, he will want to come back for revenge. Yuhan gave him a big gift, and he had to respond anyway. Thinking about it, he walked to the back of the desk and wrote today's incident on the letter and asked the dark guard to send it to Duanmu Lingyu.

In the palace, Duanmu Lingyu, who had been in a good mood, fell a teacup again, and the cold business was murderous: "Wei, check carefully. I want all the restless people in the court to inform that Mu Qingya is my reverse scale. Who dares to touch it and kill it!"