Chapter 280: The Waves Rise (I)
Sending Duanmu Mingli away, Mu Qingya fell silent and sat quietly in the room, holding the scroll in her hand without turning the pages for a long time.
Le Qi quietly brought the tea: "Miss, don't bother too much, now that we are in control of the initiative, we have to operate properly, and we will definitely let the Situ family repay the debt." β
Mu Qingya smiled slightly: "I'm not worried about this. Sighing slightly, "Forget it, it's useless to think too much, you go and see if there is any news of 'jade' cold, this incident is a good opportunity, if you can use it well, you will definitely be able to solve the big threat of Canglan, tell Ying Wei that the matter here is not bad at all to Duanmu Lingyu." β
"Yes, miss. It's just that we are weak after all, although we have Princess Mingli, but if Mo Ao forces the 'sex' to ask the young lady to 'hand in' the 'medicine' prescription for the treatment of the plague, what should we do? β
Mu Qingya shook her head: "If it was Mo Ao ten years ago, I believe he still has that courage, but now he is on the verge of death, even if he has the heart to do this, the prince will not give him this opportunity, this matter can be admired by all the people if it is used well." I have always wondered how the matter of Beijun could not be revealed at all, I originally thought it was because of the Zhao family's move, but now it seems that there is also the prince's handiwork, he has been silent under the queen for too long, such a person with a deep city government is definitely not willing to be like this forever, so this incident is equivalent to giving him a chance to soar, and he will definitely not miss it. As long as he makes a move, we have enough leverage to negotiate. It's just a prince, and it doesn't represent the royal family! β
Le Qi's eyes lit up: "Miss still thinks clearly, it seems that the slave maid is worried in vain." β
Mu Qingya smiled silently, but her expression was no longer uncomfortable just now.
Le Qi quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he just saw the appearance of the young lady sitting there, he must be harsh on himself in his heart, the great drought and plague will definitely make thousands of people displaced and lose their 'life', how much can the young lady manage, alas, such a young lady always makes people feel distressed to watch.
At this time, in the 'jade' cold border city, a white 'colored' horse, a man in a bright yellow 'colored' luxurious dragon robe faced the direction of Canglan, with a distant longing in his eyes. The sunset on the horizon left a 'gorgeous' sunset in the air, and the glow spread into the man's eyes like that, as if a star flame was ignited under his deep eyes, and a long sword on the side of his waist was wrapped in the scabbard, although he could not see the cold light of the divine soldier, but the momentum was prohibitive.
The shadow guard who came to deliver the letter was 'forced' by the man's momentum, knelt on the ground and bowed down respectfully: "Back to the master, Canglan has sent news." β
Like a silver bottle bursting, after hearing this sentence, the man's "lips" suddenly "revealed" a warm smile, the ice under his eyes gradually melted, and the handsome face added a bit of sofa courage in addition to the charm of "bewitching" people's hearts, making people dare not look directly. This person is the Duanmu Lingyu that Mu Qingya thinks of from time to time.
After receiving the news handed by the shadow guard, Duanmu Lingyu looked at it carefully, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "Wei Xi? β
"Master, my subordinates are here." Wei Xi, who was standing in the distance, heard Duanmu Lingyu's order and hurriedly stepped forward to respond.
"Don't rush into the army, the northwest is no longer a climate, delay some more time, prepare things, I will go to Canglan."
"Master?" Wei Xi's mouth opened wide in surprise, his eyes full of shock, "Master, are you going to Canglan?" β
"Why, how many more times do I have to repeat it?" Duanmu Lingyu glanced at him.
Wei Xi put away the shock on his face, and knelt on the ground with a plop: "Master, Canglan is not quiet now, it is definitely not safe for you to go to Canglan, now in Canglan Country, the crown prince and several princes are fighting fiercely, in case anyone receives your news, they will definitely intercept and kill, your danger is great, and your subordinates can't let you take risks." β
A cold glint flashed in Duanmu Lingyu's eyes, looking at his subordinate kneeling on the ground, only to see that his back was wet with cold sweat before he slowly spoke: "The current shadow guard is not what it used to be, if you don't even keep my news secret, then I don't mind cleaning it again!" After a pause, he continued, "Announcing that I am unwell, but I still insist on the front line, and then set up a royal tent, except for the shadow guard and the royal doctor, no one else can get close to the tent, the war in the northwest is non-stop, those people in the vicissitudes will never think that I will leave the 'jade' cold at this time, you go down and prepare." β
Wei Xi saluted respectfully: "Yes...... Subordinates obey orders. Bending down and retreating, until he walked out a long way, he straightened up and wiped the cold sweat on his head, the cold atmosphere just now made him still feel cold in his heart, that feeling was like a giant axe hanging above his head, he patted his head in annoyance, how did he forget that since Miss Mu left, the master is very different, he has really become an emperor, and no one is allowed to question his decision. Why did I make such an obvious mistake this time, it seems that I still have to 'time' to temper and temper myself.
The sunset on the horizon slowly fell, leaving only the bloody sunset in the sky, Duanmu Lingyu rode on a horse, flicked his sleeves, and his slender fingers held the hilt of the sword, only to hear the sound of brushing, and a cold light pointed straight to the sky: Qingya, wait for me!
Mu Qingya didn't know Duanmu Lingyu's plans at all, and at this time she was sitting face to face with Mo Junwei in Jingning Xuan without saying a word. The two of them each had a cup of tea in their hands, and the hot tea had become slightly cold, indicating that they had been sitting for a long time.
Le Qi stepped forward to replace the cold tea, and 'handed' the tray to the green willow next to him, and he stood behind Mu Qingya.
After a long while, Mo Junwei finally took the lead in speaking: "I thought Qingya must be very curious about what my purpose was, but I didn't expect that I was wrong, it seems that you don't care very much, since this is the case, then this king will leave first." β
Mu Qingya's eyes flashed, and she never thought that he would be so arrogant when he opened his mouth: "King Lijun stayed, Qingya has been unwell for the past few days, and she hasn't gone out, I don't know what you have to do with me?" "Whether Mo Junwei is bluffing or really mastering something that threatens her, she has to 'figure' it out first.
Mo Junwei stopped, turned around and asked, "Lord Mu wants to know the purpose of this king's visit?" β
Mu Qingya picked up the teacup and took a sip slightly, then put down the cup and wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief before speaking: "Qingya can guess one or two, but I don't know if Qingya's guess is the same as what the second prince thinks in his heart?" β
Mo Junwei smiled with interest, walked back to his seat and sat down: "Lord Mu is unexpected, and let this king know if you guessed correctly?" β
Mu Qingya lowered her eyes, and a streamer flashed under her eyes: "Although Qingya didn't come out of Jing Ningxuan much, she also heard a lot of news, I heard that the drought in Beijun has caused a plague, and Beijun relies on the fief of the second prince, I think you came here for this, right?" Since he didn't say it, then she would just poke the matter and see what he wanted to do!
"No, Lord Mu is wrong." Mo Junwei hooked the corners of his 'lips'.
The cold smile in Mu Qingya's eyes shook for a moment, and then returned to normal: "Then please forgive Qingya for being stupid, I don't know what King Lijun came for?" β
Mo Junwei no longer circled with her: "How is Brother Ling good these two days?" β
Mu Qingya's fingers clenched the silk handkerchief, and her 'chest' jumped suddenly: "It's still the same as it was, I don't know why King Lijun asked about Anzhi?" β
"Naturally, I came here to help the county lord. Thinking that the county lord came to Canglan to treat his younger brother, now that he has eyebrows, he naturally wants to tell you as soon as possible. β
Mu Qingya's heart trembled: "Is King Lijun's words true?" "My heart was beating fast, and although there were doubts in my heart, I finally had hope for what I had been looking forward to for so long day and night, and I couldn't suppress the joy in my heart.
"This king naturally won't deceive the county lord, but I'm afraid this matter will be delayed for a while, and the county lord also knows about the affairs of the northern county, and this king is afraid that he will rush to the fief to relieve the disaster, and there is no time to investigate this matter anymore."
The joy in her heart cooled down little by little, Mu Qingya hooked the corners of her lips and lips, and a cold smile filled her eyes: "Ming people don't tell secret words, do you want to use the method of treating my brother to 'exchange' the formula for treating the plague?" No wonder he was so fearless, it turned out that he had taken An Zhi's life.
Mo Jun's eyes deepened: "Since it is not impossible for the county lord to think so, it is difficult to make a decision if you want to come to the county lord for a while, this king will leave first, the county lord will think about it, and the county lord's mansion is waiting for the county lord to come as a guest at any time." After saying this, he walked away directly, he knew a little bit about Duanmu Mingli's movements, and thought that the approach of the princess Mingli was instructed by Mu Qingya, hum, Mu Qingya, this king will give you a big gift, see if you can accept it!
Mu Qingya sat on the chair, her fingers holding the hem of her skirt were slightly pale because of the forceful knuckles, her expression was cold, and she was faintly pale.
Le Qi stepped forward worriedly: "Miss, are you okay?" β
"I'm fine, Le Qi, does the shadow guard have something to do with Mo Junling?"
"Miss Hui, no."
Mu Qingya let go of her fingers slightly, and her white nails slowly turned pink: "Let Ying Wei pay close attention to the Second Prince's Mansion, I want to know if he has really mastered the method of treating An Zhi." β
"Yes, miss, slave and maid will go."
"Wait," Mu Qingya got up, "you go and invite the third prince." β
ββ¦β¦ Yes, miss. Le Qi felt a little uneasy in his heart and slowly retreated.
Mu Qingya stood for a long time before slowly sitting back, suppressing the tumbling emotions, turning around and entering the inner room, and made it to Mu Anzhi's 'bed'.
The little person shrunk into a ball, and the original powdery face became very pale, which made people feel heart-wrenching pain at a glance: "Anzhi, my sister will definitely save you." β
At the entrance of the 'door', the voice of Leqi sounded: "Miss, the third prince has arrived." β
Mu Qingya got up, straightened her skirt with cold eyes, and slowly walked out of the inner room.! ~οΌ
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