Chapter 144: She's Just She

Today's Water Moon Villa is several times better than before, and it is not afraid of the world's public opinion. The Mu family has become the most special existence in Dongchu, but no one can afford to provoke it, no matter how unaccustomed you are, no matter how unwilling you are, you can only watch.

The human heart is the most difficult to understand, obviously it is not about its own business, but there is a kind of jealousy that does not come from nowhere.

Mu Qingyan is an existence that the world cannot provoke, dare to sleep at the palace banquet set up by the emperor himself, and act willfully and recklessly, the first person in ancient times. The emperor also ordered someone to take care of her, and she was not allowed to freeze or fall down.

She lay down on the table and pretended to sleep, and thought carefully about all the princes in the night banquet, and there was nothing suitable for her aunt's age, so she couldn't help but be deflated. Hearing the chaos of the hall and the countless eyes focused on the top of her head, she felt bored. Her girlfriend has been criticized for many years, isn't it enough?

She sighed for the world, deep in her heart.

On the fourth watch, it was finally drunk and drunk, and everyone resigned one by one.

There were only a few people left in the hall, Mu Qingyan stretched her waist to meet Chu Jue's eyes, and sent a message to him, "Brother Jue, don't invite me to such a palace banquet, it's really tiring." As if he hadn't woken up and seemed to be deliberate, he covered his mouth and yawned and stood up.

"Then stay in the palace and sleep overnight, and I'll have someone send you back tomorrow." Chu Jue smiled, and his eyebrows were full of tenderness.

Mu Qingyan glanced at him, leaned on the door frame and went out, leaning on Amber before replying to him, "Zhaoyang Palace?" My story has been told to everyone in the capital, but I still don't know which direction the gate of Zhaoyang Hall opened......"

Chu Jue laughed.

The rain was still falling, and his clear laughter echoed for a long time in the walls of the palace in the middle of the night.

Qin Yan stood alone at the window facing the street on the third floor of Yuyu, holding a big ou in his hand. After the carriage of the Yiwang Mansion passed downstairs, he raised his head and poured a full pot, and a smile on his lips slowly stretched out, and it was extremely rippling.

After Qin Xiangguo came back from the Wei River that year when he was ill, his health has been good and bad, and he took the initiative to resign and return home. Chu Jue was not allowed, and the doctor carefully saw him.

The original Liwang Mansion on the east side of the Forbidden Palace is the most grandiose, Chu Jue ordered someone to rebuild and rebuild, and personally gave the plaque of the Royal Pen Tiger Palace. The seventh princess came to make trouble several times and wanted to move in, but he rejected it without hesitation.

He knew very well that Qin Yan didn't like the Seventh Princess, and he had never been to the Horse Mansion given by the emperor. Now he is his own arm, a brother who was born and died together on the battlefield. The rivers and mountains of Eastern Chu were fought down by everyone who shed their blood and sacrificed countless lives, but he would never persecute anything he did not want.

When he returned to the court, if he welcomed the seventh princess into the palace; If he refused, he would issue a grounding order to Chu Xuan, which could be regarded as doing something satisfactory for him. Or he likes Yan'er, and Yan'er also wants to marry him, even if he is a bad person, he will promote this marriage.

Chu Jue secretly pinched his fingers into a fist, thinking that Mu Qingyan would eventually take someone else's surname, his heart hurt again.

The song and dance have ended, and people go to the night.

Qin Yan drank wine all night.

Originally, he guessed that Weiyang might be Miss Qingyan of the Mu family, and there were not many people who could get Mu Qinghan to sacrifice his life to defend him. After the army returned to the court, he asked people to inquire into everything about her in detail, and all the rewards were exactly the same: Miss Mujia Qingyan was imprisoned in the inner palace by King Li, and she was fortunate to have passed.

After Chu Jue succeeded to the throne, he pardoned Miss Mujia Qingyan.

The spy reported the news back to Nanzhao: she had been raised in the boudoir and had not been married.

He poured another pot of wine and thought about it carefully: Weiyang didn't seem to have much in common except that his eyes were similar to Miss Mujia's Qingyan. But inexplicably, I feel that the two are very similar, and I can't tell where they are.

Weiyang's origin became a mystery, and it was only found that she was picked up by the seven-fingered beggar when she was six years old and returned to the beggar gang. All the news agencies on the rivers and lakes can't even find out her original teacher, and the person who jumped off the cliff and claimed to be Master Weiyang is also unknown.

The rain hasn't stopped, and neither has the wine.

Qin Yan wanted to get herself drunk, just like every time she drank in this room with Weiyang, she always got drunk unconsciously, and when she woke up the next day, she said goodbye again.

She always didn't say a word, and walked simply and decisively.

For ten years, he never found any trace of her, but his heart was lost on her.

Tonight, when Princess Ning'an and Princess Wing came out of the plug, the former lady who was squishy and light smoke slept at the table, and he could see that she was sleeping very peacefully, and her eyelashes did not move. Even a person like him who has a rough tone can hear it as if it were true, and she is the only one in the entire hall who is not infected.

Qin Yan was unsure, he had seen Weiyang play the white jade piccolo that never left him, the sound was like a clear stream, and it was like a warbler.

Shen Luochen!

I don't know if my junior brother has ever returned to Snow Valley, and if Weiyang is still alive, he should go back to Snow Valley with him. Qin Yan took a deep breath and spit it out after a while, but his chest was still uncomfortable. Weiyang is happy with her junior brother, even if he is entangled with her in every way, her heart is still in her junior brother.

A deep sense of frustration came to my heart, and I played with the empty ou in my hand, and my heart was gray for a while.

Mu Qingyan and Yu Ranqing's carriage stopped at the second gate, and Mu Qinghan helped the two of them get out of the car, wanting to send Mu Qingyan back to Lanyan Pavilion first. The jade dyed girl's purple veins and purple fibers were accompanied by amber and cinnabar, and they had already come down from the other car and were waiting for the second door.

"Brother Han, Qing'er is sleepy, you go back to Zhiwuyuan first, and I'll walk a few steps with Amber and Cinnabar to scatter wine and then go back." Mu Qingyan let go of the hand holding Yu Ranqing, and led the two maids to walk slowly along the corridor of the lake embankment to his own yard.

After Mu Qinghan watched them walk away, he bent down slightly and hugged Yu Ranqing in the crook of his arm, lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the lips, the two looked at each other and smiled, and went back to Zhiwuyuan.

As soon as Mu Qingyan and the three of them entered the courtyard, Linglong took it out with the pearl.

"Miss, why are your hands so cold?" Linglong shouted, "Liuli, Liuli, quickly let someone boil some hot water for Miss to bubble." With a tight urging, Liuli was so anxious that she lifted the lid of the pot and was about to scoop up the water, and the little girls hurriedly grabbed it and handed over the basin.

"What the hell is your name, where will you freeze me to death!" Mu Qingyan pointed to Linglong's eyebrows, annoyed, "As far as you can say, when did you change this impatient temper?" ”

Linglong stuck out her tongue and ran to the door to open the curtains, hugged Mu Qingyan into the door, and went upstairs.

Coral made her bed and changed her pajamas upstairs, and Ruri poured a bucket of water into the tub behind the screen with both hands, and tried the water temperature again.

"Miss, you're still bubbles!" Then he looked at Amber and Cinnabar, "There is still water boiling on the stove, Sister Amber and Cinnabar, you two will also soak it later, don't catch a cold." ”

Pearl gave Mu Qingyan a loose coat, and Amber and Cinnabar each went back to their rooms downstairs.

As soon as Mu Qingyan entered the water, a comfortable sigh unconsciously slipped out of the corners of her lips, and she slowly closed her eyes. In the blink of an eye, she suddenly opened her eyes violently, and the shadow of that person came for some reason, suddenly and quickly occupied the darkness of the moment when she closed her eyes, and her heart contracted for a while, and she couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was.

Tonight, in the Splendid Palace, his every move was engraved on her heart. obviously ignored it completely, obviously she didn't look at him with her eyes, but she knew what he had done, drank a few glasses of wine, ate a few chopsticks and dishes, which song made the corners of his mouth rise, and which dance skills made him frown; Even, even the look on his face from beginning to end, she remembered it clearly.

In five years, she had never wanted to see him or be close to him as much as she did at this moment. It turned out that even if I didn't want to admit it, I still missed him. Suddenly, I thought of the Seventh Princess and Wei Wanwan, and I was a little annoyed in my heart. She knew that he didn't like the Seventh Princess, but what about Wei Wanwan? Look at her still dressing up as a girl, is it because she has to wait until she returns to the capital to marry her?

Qin Yan should like Wei Wanwan, otherwise with his temperament, he would not allow others to be by his side for many years.

His refusal back then is still in his ears, because it is probably late for Wei Wan.

Maybe Wei Wanwan is inferior to herself in everything, but there is one thing: it is better to be well-behaved and obedient. From birth, men build up a strong self-esteem in their hearts, and they will never allow anyone to step on them, and of course, they will not allow women to be too independent.

On the fifth watch, the sky is still dark.

There is no need to go to court today, this is what the emperor ordered before the banquet yesterday.

"I don't know if the Water Moon Villa has a formation protection house...... Qin Yan muttered to himself, and suddenly he was stunned again, startled by the thought in his heart: he wanted to explore the Water Moon Villa at night!

He threw down the empty jar and fell to the ground through the window.

The gate of Shuiyue Villa was closed, and there was not even a person on duty at the door. Qin Yan knew that Mu Qinghan's formation was unparalleled in the world, and it was not so easy to explore if he wanted to come to this Water Moon Villa.

Sure enough, he tried several times, but he couldn't get in.

Looking inside from the outside of the wall, the courtyard is verdant, pavilions, trees, flowers and plants, small bridges and flowing water are exquisite. But when you want to climb over that high wall and enjoy it closely, it is like a mirage, and no matter how good you are, it is still like a thousand miles away.

Mo Xuan whispered outside the window: "Lord Wang, the Tiger King is in battle." ”

"Hmm!" Mu Qinghan responded, thought for a while, and indifferently ordered: "Start the Peach Blossom Spring, if he comes hard, I will trap him until sunrise and come back again." ”

"Obey!"

After Mo Xuan left, Mu Qinghan looked sideways at the sleeping Yu Ranqing. There are thousands of thoughts in his heart, and the more he thinks about it, the tighter his brows are locked, and in the end, there is only one answer: Qin Yan is stubborn, and he is afraid that the more Yan'er escapes him, the more he will press forward step by step.

Qin Yan outside the wall, the cold on his face was reduced by one point, and he was not reckless, and he unleashed a wild song and floated towards the Forbidden Palace. Entering through the city wall, he deliberately showed some traces to tell the people guarding the brightly lit side hall that someone had visited.

Startled, he looked through the window.

He stopped outside the side hall, shook the moisture on his robe, and entered the side hall.

Chu Jue knew that someone was visiting when he landed, and when he heard that he was outside the hall, he whispered to the people on duty outside, "Please come in!" As soon as the words fell, Qin Yan arrived.

Chu Jue naturally knew that he would come, and even he felt that Yan'er and Weiyang were inexplicably similar, and the person who also liked the same woman was more persistent than him, how could he not notice it!

"Gongziyan came here late at night, but has something to ask?" Chu Jue still called him by his old name.

Qin Yan carried a cold air in the middle of winter, "If you want to tell the truth, who is she?" ”

Chu Jue left his seat, walked up to Qin Yan with his hands behind his back, looked at him, and slowly continued: "She has always been just her, but the world is blind. ”

Qin Yan floated away.

In the cold of the spring night, Mu Qingyan buried himself deep in the thick quilt and tossed for a long time before he felt sleepy.

After a night of dreams, it was already the right time to wake up.

The rain stopped, and the birdsong outside the window was crisp and graceful.

Mu Qingyan got up lazily with her hair scattered, casually pulled off a lotus-colored silver cloak on the hanger, and went to the window barefoot to open the bird that woke her up.

Cinnabar wore a white practice uniform with red edges, and came back from the Jiuqu Bridge with a sword on his back. When I looked up, I saw my young lady standing against the window, and said happily, "Miss is awake!" ”

Ruri, who was pruning the rose branches, hurriedly put down the scissors and ran to the small kitchen with a cigarette.

Amber is rolling the vines down to the newly erected shelf, where they are clinging to strips of cloth. Hearing Cinnabar speak, he called twice to the painting hall through the corridor, "Pearl, coral, Miss is up." I didn't see anyone answer for a long time, so I had to take a few steps closer to the window under the cloister with a handful of cloths.

Liuli ordered a little girl to bring the washing water into the painting hall, and greeted from afar: "Sister Amber, let's set the meal." ”

Amber had to tie a knot of the rags in her hand and put it on the flower platform under the corridor, covering her eyes with one hand to look at the sun, "It's better to put it in the painting hall, although the sky is sunny but it's still a little cool, don't eat the wind." ”

Liuli never said much, nodded slightly and went to the small kitchen again.

Mu Qingyan looked at everything familiar in his yard and felt calm. At the mercy of pearls and corals, he dressed himself and walked leisurely downstairs.

"Cinnabar, go and ask Sister Magpie when Grandpa will come back."

"Let's go!" Cinnabar turned and ran.

Seeing that it was already thick green outside the window, Mu Qingyan didn't go to eat, but only sat down in the corridor to ask for tea, "Amber, bring a lotus heart sent yesterday." ”

"Miss, it's not good to drink tea on an empty stomach, come in first and drink it after breakfast, I'll go boil water." Amber persuaded her.

Mu Qingyan picked the corner of his eyes, "Take it out, eat it here." ”

The four pear chairs on the cloister had been moved out of the small storeroom the day before, and the round table in the middle was made of stone, and the glass and pearls were brought out of the food in the painting hall and placed on the stone table in turn.

Coral put a bowl of red bean porridge in front of her, and smiled, "Miss, you must eat more, I have embroidered a lot of materials in the past few years, and I also have a cut robe, I have to change it again if you are so thin." Stretched out his hand and spread it in front of Mu Qingyan's eyes, coquettishly, "Miss, look, my hands are about to be poked by needles." ”

Mu Qingyan was in a good mood, drinking porridge in small sips, and occasionally holding a few light side dishes with chopsticks, and his movements were extremely elegant.

The ugly and squishy Miss Mu in the world's mouth, although she has a plain face at this time, she is still charming, pleasing to the eye when sitting or eating, and a few maids are a little arrogant in their hearts.