045, out of the city
Mu Wanqing had no sleep all night.
Now that the two opposing groups of people, can she stay out of the matter? She is Huo Chen's concubine, but she is also a member of the Mu family, Mu Gongxu has already kept her away from the capital, so as not to make her infamous, but Mu Wanqing wants to stay in her heart, and there is a kind of fear in her heart, afraid that in the blink of an eye, someone will disappear, and she can't do anything.
Naturally, she has no power to change everything, she just wants everyone to be safe.
She rummaged through the phoenix jade pendant, but thought in her heart that if there was no appearance of the masked man, then everything would be different, her body trembled slightly, and in the warm quilt on the bleak autumn night, she actually let out an irrepressible cry.
When the sky was dark, Mu Wanqing tossed and fell asleep, but when Zhi Ning just opened the door and made a noise, she woke up again, it turned out that her heart was already tense.
Because she didn't sleep well all night, her spirit was not very good today, and her eyes were a little puffy, she dressed casually, and went to visit Lu Xinmei first, and saw that Lu Xinmei was still a sleeper, but her complexion was better. Mu Wanqing thought that she had come back to take care of Lu Xinmei, but she would soon leave the capital again, so she couldn't take care of Lu Xinmei anymore.
Mu Wanqing had already asked Zhi Ning to go down and buy the materials, and then went to the kitchen to prepare the soup. After everything was ready, she took the aoi fan to make the firewood burn a little more red, but the smoke came around her, and she choked and coughed.
"Miss, let Zhining come." Zhi Ning looked worried, knowing that Mu Wanqing would not do this, so she took the initiative to ask Ying.
Mu Wanqing shook her head, covered her mouth and said, "You bring more firewood, this is old fire soup." ”
Zhining glanced at Mu Wanqing before going to the firewood room to get firewood.
Mu Wanqing still fanned hard, and the smoke was about to envelop the entire kitchen, but a rough hand took the sunflower fan of her mobile phone, and after fanning it for a while, the smoke disappeared, and Mu Wanqing looked up at this time, it was Mrs. Ling Chang.
She was a little surprised, but she saw Ling Chang sitting down casually, skillfully fanning the fire, but she never glanced at Mu Wanqing.
Mu Wanqing looked at Ling Chang carefully, Mu Yirou's eyebrows were similar to her, but there was no fluctuation in Ling Chang's eyes at this time, it seemed that she was indifferent to fame and fortune, and she didn't pursue anything. She laughed and said, "You are so powerful, how much firewood burns." ”
"If you do more, you will become proficient." Ling Chang said coldly.
Mu Wanqing nodded, it seemed that she was used to doing these jobs.
Ling Chang didn't pay any attention to Mu Wanqing anymore, her eyes were fixed on the firewood, and she didn't leave for a moment, and even her reflection was red.
"Madame, have you ever regretted it?" Mu Wanqing asked in a low voice.
"Regrets?" Ling Chang repeated in a low voice, and she suddenly sneered, "I have nothing to regret." ”
"It's just...... If only I could...... Maybe Madame has a second life. Mu Wanqing watched Ling Chang fiddle with the firewood again, and sympathized with Ling Chang even more.
"I see that you are really confused, sometimes how can you choose by yourself, my marriage is the words of my parents, and your marriage is also the emperor's order, you and I pity you, you might as well take pity on yourself, at least I have survived most of my life, and your miserable days have just begun." Ling Chang said mercilessly, and the resentment towards Lu Xinmei in her heart had never decreased, but when she said this, she felt a little regretful, and it seemed that she had gone too far.
Mu Wanqing's expression was a little ugly, she didn't expect Ling Chang to speak so sharply, but what she said was not right, she lowered her head, fiddled with the fine scraps of wood on the ground with her fingers, and said, "Yes, we can never go according to our own wishes." ”
Ling Chang softened his tone and said, "You don't have to worry, you are still young, you are beautiful, you can still fight, you can tie his heart well." ”
"It's not this question, it's ......" Mu Wanqing wanted to speak and stopped, what is the problem? Should it be said that Huo Chen hated her very much, how could he tie his heart, not to mention that she left the capital soon, and there would be no intersection with Huo Chen in the future.
Ling Chang finally turned her head to stare at her, and there was no trace of emotion in her gloomy eyes: "Then do you like him?" ”
Mu Wanqing was surprised, but she couldn't answer.
Do you like it? Do you like it?
How could she like him, how could she ......
"If you like him, I'm afraid you'll have to endure the torture of jealousy, it's really uncomfortable, it's better for a woman to be pure-hearted." Ling Chang smiled slightly, the texture of the corners of her eyes deepened, "That way you can make your heart more comfortable, don't you say?" ”
Mu Wanqing nodded, she no longer had any hope in her heart, I was afraid that Huo Chen was really like what her brother said, just using her to blackmail Mu Qizhi.
"Is Rou'er still doing well in the palace?" Ling Chang asked suddenly.
"She's all right." Mu Wanqing was stunned, but still replied in a low voice.
"She has a strong nature, you should take care of her more in the future." A glimmer of light finally flashed in Ling Chang's eyes.
Mother is always great, Mu Wanqing understood this truth, so she nodded and agreed.
At the end, Zhi Ning had already brought firewood over, Mu Wanqing also stood up and was about to leave, Ling Chang stopped her: "You should call me mother-in-law in the future, I am not a wife, but I am not a concubine." ”
Mu Wanqing was gloomy, she was speechless, Ling Chang lost, but Ling Chang chose to give up completely. What about her? She is also a concubine, and she is about to give up everything.
The moonlight tonight is unusually bright, and the Mid-Autumn Festival has long passed, but the moon is still round like a silver plate.
Dressed in a plain white dress, she stood alone in the hidden place of the castle tower, and the breeze blew through, picking up her green silk and outlining a charming arc. There may not be such a moonlit night again, with a blurred light, through the neat houses, pouring out the quiet light, the frost-like moonlight, faintly illuminating the ** of Zhuangwang's mansion.
It was late at night, and most of the soldiers defending the city had rested, leaving only two scouting soldiers yawning.
She waited for a while before she saw Mu Zhixu running up, and her heart trembled, and she was finally leaving.
"Qing'er, Daddy has already taken care of everything over there." After Mu Zhixu said that, he picked up Mu Wanqing and flew straight down.
The carriage has long been prepared to wait outside the city, the carriage is not gorgeous, mainly to avoid suspicion, and the coachman is a subordinate of Mu Zhixu, escorting Mu Wanqing out of the suburbs of Beijing and letting people take over to continue the escort.
"Everything is ready, be careful along the way." Mu Gongxu admonished.
Mu Wanqing nodded, but Zhining couldn't go along, it was a pity after all.
She got into the car, the carriage drove away along the path, Mu Zhixu watched from behind, and there was a strong reluctance in her heart, but Mu Wanqing would definitely be injured if she stayed, so it was better to send her away first.
The carriage kicked up puffs of dust, and I hoped she would get out of the troubled land.