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Chapter 018 Who is Qing'er

At this moment, her face was pale, and while she was hurriedly picking up the fragments, she hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, this slave deserves to die..."

Mu Qingwan saw faint blood oozing out from her fingers, and said quickly: "Don't pick it up with your hands, it's already bleeding..."

Mo Ge walked over and pulled her up, frowning and saying, "Why do you look so bad? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

When Biying saw Mu Qingwan coming over, a smile appeared on her pale face: "Slave... I had insomnia last night... so my spirit... I was in a trance..."

Mu Qingwan took her hand to the side and sat down, applied medicine to her, bandaged her, and said softly: "Don't force yourself to hold on if you are not feeling well in the future. Go back to your room and rest. Just have Mo Ge here."

Biying opened her mouth to say something, but finally nodded and left.

"I don't know what's wrong with this girl Bi Ying? I usually see her in a hot-tempered mood, but these days she is very quiet, and she often looks thoughtful..."

Mo Ge asked someone to come in and clean up the debris, and murmured while continuing to dress Mu Qingwan.

"People say that a girl's feelings are always poetry. At her age, maybe a girl is pregnant." Mu Qingwan looked up at Mo Ge in the bronze mirror and said with a smile: "It's time to make plans for you. You can't follow me all your life."

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Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Mo Ge with a blushing face: "I'm not going anywhere, I'll just follow the princess for the rest of my life!" Seeing that Mu Qingwan was about to speak again, she quickly changed the subject and said, "Just now the princess asked about those old things.

But something happened?"

Mu Qingwan knew that she was shy and stopped forcing her. Xia Houlie's words rang in her mind: "Do you know if there is a person named 'Qing'er' in these two families?"

"Qing'er?" Mo Ge frowned and thought carefully, then suddenly his eyes lit up and he said:

"My servant does know one. She is the daughter of Prime Minister Mo's family. Her maiden name is Mo Qingge. Her nickname is the same as my empress, also called Qing'er. When I was a child, my empress played very well with her for a while. We played together every day.

"

"Why don't I remember this?" Mu Qingwan asked doubtfully, "Is her name really Qing'er?" Is she the Qing'er mentioned by Xia Houlie?

"But I only played with her for a while, and then you felt that she was too scheming at a young age and you didn't want to associate with her. No wonder you have no impression of her."

Mo Ge helped her put on the flowers and said, "Why did the princess suddenly ask about this today?"

Mu Qingwan was stunned, "Oh, it's nothing, I just asked casually."

Just saying this, he fell into deep thought. If his guess is correct, what Xia Houlie said about his father "killing a whole generation of virtuous ministers" probably refers to Mo Li, and that "little

Qing'er, who died tragically at the hands of his father at a young age, must be referring to Mo Qingge.

She couldn't figure out why Xia Houlie was so angry at her father and her because of the Mo Li family. Did he have anything to do with the Mo family?

"Your Majesty, the dinner time is coming soon, please hurry up and get on the sedan chair."

When she suddenly came back to her senses, she realized that Mo Ge had already dressed her up, so she had to gather all her thoughts and leave Changxin Palace.

When the King of Northern Yan got married, envoys from various countries were sent to congratulate him. In order to entertain the congratulators from all over the world, Xia Houlie specially held a grand banquet in the magnificent Tianhe Hall.

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