Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 273 Confession (3)
"The excitement is coming to an end, haven't you seen enough?" The clear voice rang out suddenly, as beautiful as the sound of a piano.

Mu Yutang looked sideways and saw Xiao Qingyu. He was standing beside the carriage. His decent snow robe was smooth, elegant and elegant.

The young women nearby also saw Xiao Qingyu, their pretty faces were flushed, shy and timid, with hearts flying in their beautiful eyes, Mu Yutang frowned, and cursed in her heart, what a big man, so good-looking, why, wherever he went, he would provoke him Come a lot of peach blossoms: "Xiao Shizi also came to see the fun?"

Xiao Qingyu looked at her displeased eyes, an imperceptible smile appeared in his pupils, and his voice was faint: "I want to enter the palace to explain difficult problems for the prince, and I'm passing by here, not just to see the excitement!"

Mu Yutang was stunned: "Didn't the prince have the Taifu and many learned scholars to ask for advice? Why do you need to explain difficult problems to him?"

Xiao Qingyu's voice was clear and shallow: "Because the prince has encountered a problem that neither the Taifu nor the great Confucian can solve!"

Mu Yutang blinked, Grand Master, the Great Confucianist actually asked Xiao Qingyu for advice on a difficult problem that he couldn't figure out.

"You're fine now, why don't you come into the palace with me and listen to my lecture!" Xiao Qingyu stepped forward, and Bai Yu gently held Mu Yutang's little hand with her fingers, trying to help her get out of the car.

Xiao Qingyu's hands were warm, wrapping her little hands tightly, making her feel inexplicably at ease, and she said, "I'm not interested in national affairs!" ' Turned around and changed the content: "I'm going to the small courtyard by the lake to get my mother's box!"

Xiao Qingyu looked at her hesitant look, his eyes flashed and he smiled, he stretched out his long arms, wrapped around her waist and carried her off the carriage: "I will ask Wuhen to pick it up, and I promise to deliver it to your Yutang Pavilion intact. !"

After Mu Yutang took back the box, she was ready to go to the Xuechen Building for class. Xiao Qingyu went to the palace to give a lecture, so it was defenseless for her to follow her: "Okay, I will enter the palace with you!"

The weather was hot, and Xiao Qingyu put ice in the carriage. As soon as Mu Yutang entered the carriage, she felt a burst of cool air rushing towards her face, which made her feel refreshed. She sat by the window, a little thirsty, and saw that the tea on the table was not cold It's not hot, pick it up, and drink it in one gulp.

The window of the car slowly fell, covering the hustle and bustle of the Song's Medical Center, her eyes flickered, and she looked at Xiao Qingyu: "How much did you watch the excitement just now?"

"Basically read everything!" Xiao Qingyu's tea was drunk by Mu Yutang. He picked up the teapot and poured the tea again. The steam rose up, covering the look in his eyes: "Why do you ask this?"

"I think things are a bit strange." Mu Yutang frowned tightly: "The capital is so big, and there are so many medical clinics. Why did An Xiaoyue and Sun Weiguang come to Song's Medical Clinic? It was still on the same day, before and after arrived."

Xiao Qingyu's obsidian-like pupils were calm and calm, and his voice was light: "Song's medical clinic is the largest and best medical clinic in the capital. An Xiaoyue and Sun Weiguang are the children of high-ranking officials. They look down on ordinary medical clinics." Eye."

It is true to say so, but Mu Yutang always feels that something is not right. The two of them were at different times, different places, and suffered injuries of different severity. Even if they both believe in Dr. Song's medical skills, let him see , but they took the medicine and saw the doctor at completely different times, so they met in the Song's Medical Center by such a coincidence.

The two had a bad temper, fought violently, and stabbed each other seriously. Prince An, the Marquis of Dingguo, hurried to rescue his children during Chenshi ([-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] am) when he was dealing with official business. Injured, a fierce quarrel broke out, and a lot of enmity was formed. From now on, no matter whether it is in the court or in private, the two will be enemies.

Xiao Qingyu rubbed the white porcelain cup lightly with Baiyu's fingers, and said in a clear voice, "Do you suspect that someone deliberately plotted against Sun Weiguang and An Xiaoyue?"

Mu Yutang smiled softly: "Maybe I'm thinking too much!" The injured daughter of the palace and the seriously injured son of Marquis Dingguo all stayed at home. If they want to calculate them accurately, they need to bribe the palace. It is very troublesome for the first-class servants of the Dingguo Mansion to formulate very precise, complicated and comprehensive plans, and it is impossible for ordinary people to do it.

This matter is more likely to be a coincidence. If it was really calculated by someone, then the means behind the scenes are not generally brilliant.

The sun was rising higher and higher, roasting the earth until it was about to smoke. The ice in the corner of the carriage slowly dissipated the cold air, and the cold and heat alternated by the window. Mu Yutang felt a little drowsy, pushed the small table away, and rubbed Temple, slowly said: "I'm sleepy, sleep for a while, when you get to the palace, wake me up again!"

Xiao Qingyu looked at her slightly tired expression, and nodded slightly: "Okay!"

The carriage was neither hot nor cold, and the ice velvet blanket was extremely comfortable. Mu Yutang was resting her head on the soft ice velvet, letting sleepiness overwhelm her and drown her heavily.

The sound of even breathing was soft and slight, Mu Yutang was already fast asleep, the ice in the corner was slowly radiating cold air, she seemed to feel the coldness in her sleep, she frowned, and her slender body shrank slightly shrink.

Xiao Qingyu's black eyes flashed a dark light, put away the teapot, teacup and small table, passed one hand under Mu Yutang's neck, and the other hand supported her waist, picked her up, and embraced her warmly. The warm body temperature seeped into her skin through the thin clothes, her slightly frowning brows relaxed, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as if she felt the warmth in her sleep.

Her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her long eyelashes cast two thick shadows on her eyelids, her pink lips were lightly pursed, and her peaceful sleeping face like a baby was unbearable to be insulted.

Xiao Qingyu couldn't help but leaned down, and gently kissed her pink lips with thin lips.

In a daze, Mu Yutang felt a little out of breath, her eyelashes trembled, and slowly opened her eyes, a pair of obsidian-like pupils bumped into her eyelids unexpectedly, they were like a vast and boundless sea, able to Accommodating hundreds of rivers, people are addicted to it, and they can never touch the shore again. In the depths of the pupils, there are strands of deep affection shining, charming people's hearts.

Black brocade-like black hair drooped down like a waterfall, caressing Mu Yutang's cheeks, and the warm breath sprayed on her small face, refreshing and ambiguous, she was puzzled: "Xiao Qingyu, what are you doing?"

Xiao Qingyu looked at her ignorant gaze, and the smile on the corner of his lips was shining brightly: "You want to know? Let me demonstrate it to you!"

His hand on the back of her neck dragged upwards, and his sexy thin lips were printed on her soft lips again.

Mu Yutang only felt a bang, and looked at the sky speechlessly, with a little bit of anger and helplessness in her beautiful eyes, she must have been tricked, and Xiao Qingyu tricked her again!
Xiao Qingyu's lips were very soft, with a faint fragrance of green lotus, bit by bit, inch by inch encroaching on her breath.

Mu Yutang's eyes widened. There were bewilderment, doubts in her eyes, and complex emotions that she couldn't explain herself. Her whole body was weak and weak. She wanted to push Xiao Qingyu away, but she couldn't use any strength, or maybe she didn't want to push him away. Leaving him, eyes misty, struggling between dilemmas.

(End of this chapter)