Chapter 339

Fei Cui stood where she was, watching Mu Qingyu and the others leave.

Mian'er asked, "Auntie, what should we do now?"

"You think of a way, ask Fourth Miss to come over and meet me." Fei Cui ordered.

She weighed it in her heart, and it must be Mu Qingxue who is the noble concubine, and her words carry more weight.

When Mu Qingyu rushed to Mrs. Mu's side, everyone was there.

She hurried forward to salute everyone, her eyes only stayed on Mu Erye for a moment and then moved away.

"Sit down quickly." Mrs. Mu said kindly.

Mu Qingyu sat down next to Mu Qingqiu, only to see that the person sitting opposite was Mu Qingxue.

Mu Qingxue listened to Mu Erye very seriously, not even giving Mu Qingyu a look.

Finally, someone who could talk came, Mu Qingqiu leaned over and whispered: "Sister, you don't know, Fourth Sister's ambition can hardly be hidden."

As soon as Mu Qingxue arrived, she pulled Second Master Mu to ask about the affairs of the palace.

Asking about every detail, coupled with the identity of Princess Mu Qingxuexian, it is easy for people to guess her intentions.

Mu Qingyu just smiled.

After everyone arrived, the family had dinner, and Mrs. Mu took her two sons to ask questions.

Mu Qingyu drank half a bowl of tea, and when she raised her head again, she saw that Mu Qingxue had left at some point.

She understood, she probably went to see Fei Cui.

"You guys slept at home all night, will you go to the palace tomorrow?" Mrs. Mu asked.

"It's only natural," said Third Master Mu without hesitation, "Your Majesty is not well yet."

"I don't know when the Holy Majesty will be able to turn the crisis into safety." Mrs. Mu sighed.

The Holy Majesty's illness has delayed many things.

Third Master Mu didn't want to talk about the outside world with his family, so he talked about other things instead.

After a while, Mu Qingxue came back.

"Grandmother, I want to see my brother." Mu Qingxue said bluntly.

Mrs. Mu took a look at her, and asked someone to carry Mu Shuxiao up.

Mammy came over with the young master in her arms, and Tong Qiurui naturally hugged the young master into her arms.

Mu Qingxue leaned over to take a look, and then said: "Grandma, my brother looks thin and small, why don't you send him back to Aunt Cui's side. He must be stronger if he grows up next to his mother. "

Mu Qingyu raised his eyelids.

Mrs. Mu asked Second Master Mu in a deep voice, "Second brother, what do you think? Do you feel relieved to let the child be raised by me?"

"Leave it to mother, I can rest assured." Second Master Mu said casually.

Mu Qingxue's smile froze, and she explained: "It's definitely good to put it on my grandmother's side. But if I put it on her mother's place..."

"Okay." Second Master Mu interrupted impatiently, and Mu Qingxue talked about his own mother, reminding Second Master Mu of Wang Yueniang.

Could it be that Mu Qingxue was pointing fingers at Sang and scolding Huai?Second Master Mu felt bored for a while.

"The virtuous king is not here, so you should pay more attention to the affairs of the virtuous king's mansion. Don't worry about family affairs." Second Lord Mu scolded.

Mu Qingxue's face turned pale, and she sat down unhappily.

After she disturbed it, the lively atmosphere in the room instantly decreased a lot.

Mrs. Mu looked at Mrs. Fang and kept staring at Third Master Mu, presumably the couple also had something to whisper.

Mrs. Mu waved her hand and told everyone to disperse.

Mu Qingyu and Mu Qingqiu went out together, and the two separated. After Mu Qingyu walked for a while, he was suddenly stopped by someone.

"Why is Second Sister walking in such a hurry?" Mu Qingxue walked up quickly.

"Is Princess Xian okay?" Mu Qingyu stopped.

Mu Qingxue looked up and down, seeing the red jacket and skirt exposed by Mu Qingyu's cloak, she couldn't help but sneered.

"My sister is in a good mood after such a thing happened."

Mo Zhu and Miao Xiang's expressions changed, and they secretly thought something was wrong.

Before the two of them tried to say something, Mu Qingxue was about to speak.

"General Li's life and death are unknown, and the second sister is still acting like a normal person."

Mu Qingyu frowned fiercely, and secretly pinched the palm of her own with her hand hidden in her sleeve.

"Oh, it's Chinese New Year's Eve. If I'm heartbroken, I'm afraid grandma will be upset when she sees her." Mu Qingyu said calmly.

Mu Qingxue shook her head, "Sister is really unfeeling, I thought you and General Li have a deep relationship, but that's all."

Mu Qingxue was disappointed and left feeling bored.

After she left, Mu Qingyu couldn't hold on anymore, his legs softened and his figure swayed.

Mo Zhu hurried to help Mu Qingyu, her arm was tightly held by Mu Qingyu.

"Did you already know?" Mu Qingyu asked.

Mo Zhu and Miao Xiang's expressions are calm, it's hard not to worry her.

"Let's talk when we go back!" Mu Qingyu gritted his teeth and walked back quickly.

Going back to the boudoir, closing the door, Mo Zhu and Miao Xiang told everything.

Mu Qingyu was in a daze, and her whereabouts were unknown for several days.A sword has no eyes, isn't it...

Because of her wild thoughts, her heart almost jumped out.

Mo Zhu and Miao Xiang looked at Mu Qingyu sitting in a daze, the indelible worry in their eyes was really worrying.

Mo Zhu persuaded: "Miss, the general has never been defeated before, this time, he will definitely return safely."

"You all go out, I want to be alone." Mu Qingyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the black eyelashes were stained with a little moisture.

Mo Zhu and Miao Xiang had no choice but to go out, they didn't dare to go far, so they stood guard at the door.

When I was alone in the room, tears fell without any scruples.

Drop by drop fell on the cases in front of me.

She reached into her collar and touched the warm jade pendant.Unexpectedly, this move made the emotions even more turbulent.

This jade pendant was still that night, through the window...the window...

Mu Qingyu remembered something, ran to the window suddenly, opened the window and looked down.

It was dark and there was nothing to see.

She took the oil lamp on the table and walked outside.

The two guarding the door were shocked when they saw Mu Qingyu coming out in a hurry, thinking that something serious had happened.

"Mo Zhu, hold it for me." Mu Qingyu didn't say much, handed the oil lamp to Mo Zhu, and then ran into the grass beside him.

Outside the window, there is a meadow, which is barren in winter, and only waits for the weather to warm up to plant various flowers.

"Miss, it's dirty there!" Miao Xiang reminded.

Mu Qingyu had already passed by without hesitation, so Mo Zhu had no choice but to follow up with the lamp held high, to show Mu Qingyu the way.

Walking under the window, Mu Qingyu squatted down and stared at the dirt.

Mo Zhu managed to catch up with him, but saw Mu Qingyu suddenly stood up, stretched out his feet and stomped on the ground, stomping and stomping.

"Miss, your shoes." Mo Zhu hastily reminded.

"That's right, these embroidered shoes are still new." Mu Qingyu calmly withdrew her feet and walked back.

When she went outside, she saw that her embroidered shoes were covered with mud, even the tops of which were muddy.

Miao Xiang hurriedly fetched water to wash Mu Qingyu's feet.

Mu Qingyu raised his hand to wipe away the remaining tears from the corners of his eyes, and walked back to the house calmly.

(End of this chapter)

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