Chapter 13: The Family Feast, the Aftermath is Indefinite
"Miss Mu, this is wronged." Ye Wushuang pretended to be aggrieved and said.
Mu Qingyue glanced at him, snorted lightly and did not speak.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Ye Wushuang stopped talking, but looked at her quietly.
Under the dim yellow light emitted by the street lamp, Mu Qingyue's fair and delicate face seemed a little unreal.
She is like a beautiful fairy who has come out of a dream, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.
Ye Wushuang admits that he has seen many women with outstanding appearances, but there has never been one who can compare to Mu Qingyue's beauty.
I still remember that when I saw her five years ago, although she was also outstanding, she was not a country or a city.
I didn't expect that five years would make her transform so well.
Whether it was his appearance, personality, or martial arts skills, he was surprised.
Being looked at a little uncomfortable by the other party, Mu Qingyue frowned and said, "Since the peerless prince doesn't plan to grab the medicinal materials, then I will leave first." There will be no time in the future! ”
Knowing the identity of the other party, she will no longer be reckless in trying to solve the other party.
She can't beat Ye Wushuang alone, not to mention that there is a powerful Danyu Palace behind Ye Wushuang.
Although she also has the Crescent Moon Alliance, there is still a big gap compared to the Danyu Palace.
She didn't have to go toe-to-toe with Ye Wushuang.
"I'm looking forward to seeing Miss Mu again." Ye Wushuang chuckled and stared at Mu Qingyue fixedly.
Mu Qingyue glanced at him and said, "This day may never come." ”
As soon as the words fell, she ignored him and quickly left with the medicinal herbs.
Looking at the direction Mu Qingyue left, Ye Wushuang couldn't help but raise his beautiful lips.
Will never come?
How can it be?
That day will come soon!
……
Quietly returning to the Furong Garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mu Qingyue went to Mu Zixuan's house.
Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, she left the room lightly and went back to her bedroom.
Xue Xiang was guarding in the room, and when she saw her coming back, she quickly greeted her: "Miss, you can count yourself back." Nothing happened, right? ”
Mu Qingyue handed her the medicinal herbs and said, "Bring the gold sore medicine." ”
Xue Xiang was immediately surprised when she heard this: "Miss, are you injured?!" Let the slave and maid see! ”
Mu Qingyue didn't speak, took off her black blouse, revealing her fair and round shoulders.
And on her right shoulder, there was a noticeable bruise.
Seeing this, Xue Xiang couldn't help but gasp: "Miss, have you been discovered?" How could you be so badly hurt? ”
The bruise on the young lady's shoulder was very deep, and it was obvious that the other party was very ruthless.
Xue Xiang regretted that she didn't go with Miss.
"Don't ask so much, hurry up and help me apply the medicine." Mu Qingyue said lightly.
In his heart, he cursed with hatred and hatred.
This night Wushuang was really ruthless, and her shoulders were about to be shattered by his palm.
After that, she endured the pain and fought him, causing the injury on her shoulder to get worse and worse.
I'm afraid that this wound will only heal after a while.
After Xuexiang gave her the medicine, Mu Qingyue took another pill made by herself, which was dedicated to treating internal injuries.
The injuries she suffered tonight were not only external but also internal.
Fortunately, she has a thick foundation, if she is an ordinary person, she will make a few ruthless moves in the night, but I am afraid that half of her life will be removed!
After thinking for a while, Mu Qingyue instructed Xue Xiang: "Xue Xiang, pass my order and send someone to investigate the peerless prince of Danyu Palace, and report to me everything related to him." ”
"Peerless son? Miss, why are you investigating him? Xue Xiang asked suspiciously.
Mu Qingyue frowned, and said in a deep voice: "I met him when I went to the Prince's Mansion, and the injuries on his body were caused by him, and he also wanted to steal medicinal materials. ”
"There is such a thing!" Xue Xiang was surprised, "The slave understands, the slave and the maid will give the order!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Xue Xiang quickly left the house.
Blowing out the candle flame, Mu Qingyue lay on the bed without sleep.
Why is Ye Wushuang also in the idea of playing medicinal herbs?
His unpredictable temperament and uninhibited style of acting are really careless.
I just hope I don't see him again!
……
The next day, in the evening.
Mu Qingyue sat leisurely in the courtyard, holding a hot tea in her hand, slowly fiddling with the lid of the tea.
And in front of her, Mu Zixuan was practicing boxing seriously.
"Mother, am I practicing correctly?" Turning his head to look at Mu Qingyue, Mu Zixuan's little face had a flattering look.
Mu Qingyue naturally knew that he was careful, didn't he just not want to practice boxing?
With a straight face, she said solemnly: "Squat down a little more, raise your right hand a little higher, yes, keep it like this for a quarter of an hour." ”
Mu Zixuan suddenly burst into tears, and his palm-sized pink face showed a pitiful expression.
A pair of big watery eyes looked at Mu Qingyue even more blinkingly: "Mother, ......"
However, Mu Qingyue ignored him at all and continued to drink tea leisurely.
"Mother, how can you be so ruthless? Zixuan is so pitiful, don't you hurt Zixuan? Mu Zixuan looked at her pitifully and said aggrievedly.
Mu Qingyue was unmoved: "You still have the energy to speak, it seems that you are very relaxed, then add another quarter of an hour." ”
"Mother!" Mu Zixuan was really about to cry.
Almost every day, his mother would let him practice boxing for an hour, and he had been practicing boxing since he was three years old!
Although every time he watched his mother fight, he was particularly envious of his mother's strength.
However, when it was his turn to practice boxing, he just wanted to cry.
How could my mother be so ruthless and cruel to her lovely son!
Mu Qingyue glanced at Mu Zixuan, and saw that his watery eyes were filled with tears, his small mouth was tightly pursed, and his little face was even more serious.
But the step was more steady, and the arm was straight.
Smiling slightly, Mu Qingyue retracted her gaze, and a hint of relief appeared in her eyes.
Although every time he asked Zixuan to practice boxing, he would find various reasons to escape, or use all his resources to spoil her.
But if he knew that there was no play, he would still persevere.
For example, now, even though he wants to cry, he still practices very hard.
is worthy of being her Mu Qingyue's son!
Two quarters of an hour later, Mu Qingyue spoke up and asked Mu Zixuan to rest for a while, and Mu Zixuan suddenly sat on the ground.
Seeing this, Mu Qingyue shook her head helplessly.
At this moment, a servant girl walked quickly into the courtyard and came to her.
"Miss, the old lady ordered the slave maid to tell the lady to let the lady go to the front hall for dinner tonight."
Mu Qingyue twisted her eyebrows when she heard this: "Why?" ”
"The old lady said, eldest lady, when you come back, you should have picked up the wind and washed the dust for you yesterday. But yesterday, the second master was away and didn't return, so he changed it to tonight. The handmaid replied.
Mu Qingyue nodded and said, "I know, you go back and tell the old lady, I will go on time." ”
"The slave and maid are gone."
After the maidservant left, Mu Zixuan quickly got up from the ground and ran to Mu Qingyue's side.
"Mother, are we going to have dinner with those people tonight?"
Touching his little head, Mu Qingyue nodded and said, "Not only those people, but also those people from the second master's family." ”
"Who is the second master? Why haven't you heard from your mother? Mu Zixuan asked curiously.
"The second master is the second son of the old lady and the younger brother of Mu Qixian." Mu Qingyue said, "The second master has no enmity with me, why do I have nothing to mention them?" ”
The second master, Mu Qigui's family, lives in the west courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and is separated by a long wall from the east courtyard where Mu Qixian's family is located.
Unlike Mu Qixian, who entered the court as an official, Mu Qigui was in business, and his family business was not very strong, but he still had some strength in the capital.
I heard that her second uncle, and her cousin Mu Yunping, went out to buy some time ago, leaving only the second aunt Zhao and her little cousin Mu Yunlan at home.
Therefore, she returned to the mansion and did not see their family.
Xu is an official and looks down on business, and Mu Qixian's family and Mu Qigui's family are not particularly close.
When the original owner was unexpectedly pregnant, Mu Qigui's family did not get involved.
Therefore, she and her second uncle's family naturally have no hatred at all.
After listening to her words, Mu Zixuan looked at her with watery eyes and said, "Does that mean that the second master's family is a good person?" ”
"How can there be so many good people in this world? It's not that bad people are good people, there are more ordinary people in this world. Mu Qingyue picked him up and let him sit on his lap.
"Although the second master's family and I have no enmity, we can't conclude that they are all good people. As long as we don't have a grudge. ”
Mu Qingyue said, her expression narrowed, and her delicate brows furrowed slightly.
People who have no enmity with her, she will not take the initiative to provoke.
But if someone rushes up against her, then she will never be merciful.
……
It's night.
Mu Qingyue took Mu Zixuan, accompanied by Xue Xiang, to the front yard hall.
When the mother and son came to the hall, the originally lively scene instantly quieted down, and everyone looked at her in unison.
As soon as he saw Mu Qingyue, Mu Qixian's face suddenly became ugly, and his eyes looking at her were also full of disgust.
It was the Chu clan who took the lead in speaking up: "Qingyue and Zixuan are here, sit down quickly, your second uncle and his family will also arrive soon." ”
Mu Qingyue didn't speak, with a calm look on her face, she took Mu Zixuan into the seat, and happened to sit next to Mu Wanling.
Mu Wanling suddenly snorted in disgust, and deliberately moved the stool closer to Aunt Xu's side.
Her performance was too obvious, which attracted the attention of the old lady: "Wanling, what are you doing here?" ”
Mu Wanling's face still had a reluctant look, and just as she wanted to speak, she saw Aunt Xu glaring at her.
So, she obediently shut up and let Aunt Xu speak.
"Old lady, Wanling is making way for the eldest lady, the child likes to make noise, if the seat is crowded, I am afraid that the child will not be able to show it." Aunt Xu said, seemingly thinking about Mu Qingyue.
But no matter how you hear this, there is a trace of disdain for Mu Qingyue's mother and son.
seems to be saying that Mu Qingyue didn't teach the child well, so the child likes to make trouble during meals.
At that moment, Mu Qingyue frowned unhappily.