The rumors are intensifying, and the hundreds of officials in the court are in a complicated mood at this time, before they could use Mu Qingya's reputation as an excuse to stop the emperor from marrying her, but now that their reputation has changed, what other excuse can they have?

A month ago, they would never have imagined that the original demon girl of the country would become a goddess of the protector of the country, this change is simply against the sky. Especially Concubine An's father, An Zhengxin, he originally fantasized about being able to use this matter to make more articles, at least not to let his daughter have no place in the harem, but now it seems that this path will not work, but will they give up? Apparently impossible.

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

"Yes, master."

Seeing the secret guard go down, Wu Ping smiled and said: "Your Majesty, in three days it will be the day of your wedding with the queen's mother, this palace has been prepared very well, do you have anything special to prepare?" The slave ordered someone to arrange it. ”

A "Queen Mother" made Duanmu Lingyu's mood better and better, and the smile on his lips became deeper and deeper: "These things have already been ordered by me, and they have been prepared for four years one after another, there should be nothing missing, you go down, I will be quiet alone." ”

"Yes, the minions are retired."

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

In the main hall, Duanmu Lingyu sat on a chair, listening to his clear and definite heartbeat, only feeling that the whole person was restless, and the joy and excitement that rose from the bottom of his heart made him restless, and asked himself again and again in his heart: Are you really going to marry Qingya? Has the long-awaited dream finally come true? Repeatedly determining the date and time, and imagining the scene when they got married in his mind over and over again, Duanmu Lingyu felt like crazy, and he was really about to go crazy with joy. At this moment, what is calm and Duanfang has already been left behind by him.

In the past two days, as long as he is lying in bed, all he thinks about is Mu Qingya, thinking that she can be by his side in a few days, and he can see her beautiful face when he wakes up every morning, and he can accompany her to sleep...... The feeling as if his whole heart was being filled made him feel that time was getting harder and harder. This month or so was definitely the most difficult period of his life, and almost every day was spent counting the time.

Five-day ...... As long as he waits for another five days, he can justifiably have a clean and elegant ......

"Wei Xi."

"The minions are here." Hearing Duanmu Lingyu's voice, Wei Xi hurriedly appeared.

"Now the rumors in Kyoto are almost there, and the news is secretly revealed that on the day of the wedding, I will take the queen to worship the sky." This fire is finally about to burn to the most vigorous point, so he adds some oil to this fire, so that Qingya's reputation completely resounds throughout Yuhan.

"Yes, Your Majesty, the servants will definitely arrange everything."

When she received the letter from Duanmu Lingyu, Mu Qingya had just sewn the last stitch of the wedding dress, and Le Qi, who was standing on the side, walked in with the letter, and was stunned when she saw the whole picture of the wedding dress: "It's so beautiful...... It's so beautiful, the slave has never seen such a beautiful wedding dress......"

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

"Miss, give it a try." This dress is so beautiful that Le Qi can't imagine how beautiful the young lady would be if she wore it.

Mu Qingya smiled: "The wedding dress is naturally not able to be tried until the day of the wedding, as a woman who only wears a wedding dress once in her life, she must cherish it." ”

Mama Zhou walked in, with a smile on her face: "Miss is right, Miss, this is the sugar cake made by the old slave for Miss and the little master, you should take a break, this embroidery is the most troublesome." ”

Mu Qingya nodded gently, Mama Zhou is an old man in the house, and she originally wanted to let her go home to care for the elderly, but she has been used to this kind of life after serving all her life, and finally let her stay, only doing some light work: "Thank you Mama Zhou, Le Qi, go find An Zhi, I just heard that he was going to fold flowers." ”

Le Qi handed the envelope to Mu Qingya, and then saluted: "Yes, the slave will go." ”

Since he folded a flower for Mu Qingya in the imperial garden, Mu Anzhi has liked this work, and he has not been to the Mu family's garden on weekdays, and the Mu family's gardener is miserable, but looking at the bouncing little master, they also feel happy, so they don't say anything, only plant the flowers more carefully, so that the little master can find the most beautiful next time he comes. Later, there was also a competition between several florists, just to see who raised the flowers for the little master to pick the most, who won Mu Qingya didn't know, but I heard that my father gave the gardener in the house a monthly increase.

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

"Sister thanked Anzhi, the flowers are very beautiful."

"Hey, Sugar Cake!" Mu Anzhi, who was embarrassed, saw that the sugar cake's eyes lit up instantly, and hurriedly urged Le Qi to wash her hands, and then took the sugar cake and handed it to Mu Qingya: "Sister eat." ”

Mu Qingya smiled and took it: "An Zhi also eats." ”

Mu Anzhi shook his head: "Sister eats first." ”

"Good ......" Mu Qingya just wanted to put the sugar cake in her mouth, when she suddenly asked A quiet fragrance, her brows furrowed suddenly, and her eyes swept over Xia Qing who walked in on the side.

Le Qi sensed that something was wrong with Mu Qingya, and then followed her line of sight to see Xia Qing, her heart sank suddenly, her fierce color flashed, and she shouted: "Xia Qing, stop, don't move!" ”

Xia Qing was about to bring in the orchid that Mu Qingya liked, but when she heard this sound, she was so frightened that she almost threw the orchid in her hand, but fortunately she stabilized it in time, and knelt on the ground with a plop of hugging it: "Miss? ”

"Leqi, you go and search Xia Qing's body to see if there are any purses, spices and the like." Mu Anzhi put down the sugar cake and snuggled beside Mu Qingya obediently, Mu Qingya held his hand comfortingly, signaling that he was okay.

Xia Qing sensed that something was wrong with her, and hurriedly crawled to the door on her knees, away from Mu Qingya, before letting Le Qi check her clothes. Half an hour later, Le Qi said with a bad face: "Miss Hui, the slave didn't find any spices or anything like that from Le Qi, but her clothes were faintly fragrant, which seemed to be a little unusual." "If you don't get close and distinguish carefully, the fragrance on the clothes is very light, almost imperceptible.

Mu Qingya nodded: "Mama Zhou, you take An Zhi down, Le Qi, you tear off Xia Qing's clothes a little to show me." ”

"Miss, but there will be danger, let's let the imperial doctor take a look."

"It's okay, a little something, it's not in the way."

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

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

"Miss, has this dress been tampered with?"

"Well, this dress is made of potion, probably because I'm in a hurry, so the amount used is a little larger, otherwise I wouldn't be able to tell it easily." Mu Qingya said.

"Miss, what kind of medicine is so powerful?" Le Qi gritted his teeth and asked, these people are really not giving up, they have reached this point and are still thinking about framing Miss, hmph, they should really let the emperor put them all on death row.

"What else can there be, it's nothing more than to make people smell too much medicine that is easy to cause uterine cold."

Le Qi's brows furrowed more and more, although she didn't know medical skills, but Gong Han had heard of it, once a woman got Gong Han's symptoms, it would be difficult to get an heir in the future, the emperor was now planning to marry Mu Qingya, if something happened to Miss's body and she couldn't conceive an heir, then the officials in the court would have a reason to force the emperor to start the draft again, if it was really calculated, damn!

Mu Qingya smiled: "Let the dark guards check it out, since they can not know, and the ghosts don't feel that they will reach out to the Mu family, it must not be simple, I want to know who is behind the scenes!" ”

"Yes, miss, slave and maid will go."

Waiting for Le Qi to go out, Mu Qingya opened the letter sent by Duanmu Lingyu before, after reading the content of the letter, the clutter in her heart slowly subsided, Duanmu Lingyu was nervous in her heart, she didn't know how to show it, when she saw Duanmu Mingli getting married, she thought about marrying Duanmu Lingyu, but she didn't expect that the original fantasy would become a reality in the blink of an eye.

This time I was drugged, I'm afraid someone couldn't help it, although Xia Qing came from the vicissitudes of life, but she would not betray herself, so this betrayer should be among the group of people who came with her, and that group of people must have also received the help of some people in Yuhan, otherwise it would not be possible to succeed so easily. At the beginning, she left Canglan by herself, and there were many people who asked to leave with her, but she did not stop or find out who was the master behind them, and let them follow, in order to cut off Mo Junling's eyes in Yuhan in one fell swoop today, as well as those restless thoughts in the court.

The hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, Mo Junwei is now forced to abdicate, but with his character, as long as he doesn't die for a day, he will think about revenge and come back. Yu Han gave him a big gift, and he had to respond anyway. Thinking about it, he walked to the back of the bookcase, wrote today's events into a letter, and asked the secret guard to send it to Duanmu Lingyu.

In the palace, Duanmu Lingyu, who had always been in a good mood, dropped a teacup again, and the cold business carried a solemn atmosphere: "Wei Xi, check carefully, I want to let all the restless people in the court inform me that Mu Qingya is my reverse scale, who dares to touch it, and will not be spared!" ”