Looking at the veil blown by the wind in front of her, Qin Xin's eyes were full of sneer. In a blink of an eye, her eyes were sad and silently murmured, "Brother Han, where are you? Why didn't I hear any news about you here?"

Under the peach blossom tree outside Qingyue Palace, Mo Ying and Mo Qing sat quietly for a while, and then heard Mo Qing ask, "Sister, is the emperor very busy every day?"

Mo Ying's slender white fingers gently stroked the strings of the piano and said, "The Emperor is the king of a country, so it is inevitable that he is busy." It has been three days, and she has been with the Queen in the palace for three days. She has never seen him before, and she really wants to see him! "Sister, the Queen seems to like you very much. Does she want to betroth you to the Emperor? If this is true, I will have a brother-in-law of the emperor!" Mo Qing suppressed her jealousy for Mo Ying and her hatred for Rong Huixin, and her expression on her face was naive.

"Who did you hear?" Mo Ying raised her eyes and looked around, making sure no one noticed the two sisters talking. She said to Mo Qing with a little displeasure: "Don't talk nonsense about Ying'er, do you know? Otherwise, if you hear me, you will not poke my backbone and say something unpleasant."

"What are you afraid of? I think the queen is just a fond of you. When you really become the queen, who dares to say something messy!" Mo Qing pouted, and Yu Mo Ying said nothing seriously. "If you talk nonsense again, go back to the house!" Mo Ying's face deepened, "The queen took me to the palace to accompany her, just chatting with her in the palace. The queen didn't say anything else. If you know what to do, you shouldn't say anything that is not." Seeing Mo Qing lowering her head aggrievedly, Mo Ying sighed, and her voice became softer, "You, what do you want me to say to you? I'm also for your own good, and the tone of speaking will be a little heavier. Why, do you feel wronged and think I shouldn't say anything?

Mo Qing shook her head and raised her eyes and said, "Sister is right. I have a shallow understanding. I don't know what to say or what not to say. In the future, I will not say anything else, which will make my sister unhappy!" She said that just now, and she was trying to arouse the pride in Mo Ying's heart so that she could be so arrogant and make a fool of herself in front of the queen, the emperor and the others.

Unexpectedly, Mo Ying was safe and did not feel any joy because of what she said.

It seems that she has to change her strategy to achieve her goal. Mo Ying lowered her eyes, and the light in her eyes flowed from time to time.

"I'm not unhappy. I'm just afraid that you will say something that will make the queen lose her favor for our sisters and put shame on my father. Okay, don't be wronged. When the queen comes back later, she burst into tears when she sees you, she thought our sisters were quarreling!" Mo Ying raised her hand and patted Mo Qing's arm gently, "I haven't heard you play the piano yet. Come on, play a song, I'll listen."

"Sister, I'm not playing well." Want to hear her play the piano? To put it bluntly, I want to see her make a fool of herself, right? Mo Qing couldn't help but feel jealous of Mo Qing again, "Sometimes, I think my father is very partial. You and I are his daughters, but he only teaches you piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songs, etc. For me, he doesn't even want to look at it. Now, he teaches Brother Yu again, but still can't remember me. Sister, do you think I'm born too ugly, or is it really like the servants in the mansion said?

He is an ominous person, so why does Dad like me?" Mo Ying's face was awkward for a moment. What should she say? He said that Dad doesn't like you, but he just was too busy with court affairs and didn't have time to teach you those skills? This sounds true and false. He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment. Mo Ying looked up at Mo Qing and said softly: "Don't think about it, Dad doesn't like you." She could only say this simply. No matter how she said other words, they would make the gangster girl beside her feel sad.

In fact, she didn't see much care in her father's eyes. Perhaps because she was the legitimate daughter, her father would be patient and teach her all kinds of knowledge in her spare time for more than ten years.

"I think my father must be disrespectful to my mother when I was young, so he disliked me." Mo Qing said to herself, and suddenly, her eyes became brighter, and she said, "Sister, if you have time in the future, can you guide me in piano art and painting?" She said, and the crystal clearness hidden in her eyes seemed to be surging out again in a trance. Seeing Mo Ying's heart slightly sourness, she nodded gently.

"Sister, you are so nice to me. I like to have a sister like you." Mo Qing smiled happily, leaned her head on Mo Ying's shoulder, held her arm, and acted coquettishly. "I remember when I was a child, we sisters had a good time." Mo Ying sighed. When she was a child, Mo Qing didn't hear the servant's gossip, before she heard the servants' gossip, she and Mo Qing were really like sisters. Her mother loved them very much, but since Mo Qing knew that she was not her mother's child, but after her aunt gave birth to a concubine's daughter, she not only accused her mother of vicious thoughts, but also cursed her mother with dirty words. In her heart, her mother fell seriously ill. Since then, she no longer got close to this concubine.

However, my mother did not hate Mo Qing. As long as she had it, Mo Qing would have it. When she went out to attend the gathering of the ladies and ladies of the official family, my mother would not forget Mo Qing.

But Mo Qing was so cold-hearted.

Gradually, the relationship between their sisters gradually became alienated.

Mo Qing took Mo Ying's words and murmured: "It's great! If I hadn't taken those gossip seriously at the beginning, as long as I thought about my mother and elder sister being good to me, over the years, I wouldn't have been alone!" As she said that, she sat up straight and looked at Mo Ying with anticipation, "Sister, will you treat me well forever?"

"Silly girl, you are my dear sister, I will always be nice to you." Mo Ying replied with a smile.

After stepping out of the Yilan Palace, Ling Wushuang has been thinking about the authenticity of what Qin Xin said to her. However, she didn't find any loophole in Qin Xin's words.

"Song Fei, I hope you and I are telling the truth!" She stopped and turned back to look at Yilan Palace. Her eyes were light and she murmured silently. Then she withdrew her eyes and stepped onto the path leading to Qingyue Palace.

In the imperial study room, Qingling and Mo Muyun finished the matter, and Mo Muyun said goodbye and returned home.

"Haoyang, why didn't you say something just now?" Qingling stood up and stepped out of the imperial case and sat down on the chair beside Haoyang. "Do you think what I and Mo Xiang said is feasible?" Haoyang's eyes were filled with respect for Qingling. He said: "What the emperor and Mo Xiang said is very good. As long as this matter continues to be implemented, the people in our country who are close to mountains, rivers and hilly areas will live a life as rich as the people on the plains, such as

This is a measure that benefits the country and the people. I heard the empress dowager to the emperor..." Qingling looked at Haoyang's words more and more vigorously, and curled his lips, interrupting him, saying, "I feel relieved when I see you like this." Xiao Nuo was kidnapped by Nanfeng, and she was very happy, but he was really worried about Haoyang, and he was worried that this loyal friend would become listless because of Xiao Nuo. However, judging from the tone and expression of his speech at this moment, his worries were completely unnecessary.

Haoyang knew what Qingling meant. He smiled faintly, with a little lonely in his eyes and said, "Princess is better than anything else. What can I be so uneasy about?" She didn't like him at first, and was kidnapped by her beloved at the wedding ceremony. Although he was sad, he was still happy for her from the bottom of his heart. Qingling patted his shoulder and said, "When I said that we are only two, don't be so apart from me, you are good, are you trying to distance yourself from me?" Haoyang tugged his lips and smiled bitterly: "Since ancient times, there has been differences between the king and the minister. I don't want to be arrogant because the emperor is good to me and rely on his pride!"

Qingling smiled heartily, "You just keep pretending, I see when you can pretend!"

"You saw through again, it's so boring!" Haoyang raised his hand and rubbed his nose, shrugged, and said, "Can't you give me a little bit? Every time I expose me so directly, I'm really shameless!" Qingling smiled and said, "Who told you to flatter me for nothing? Also, how many times have I said, just don't keep so many common etiquettes when we get along with each other? Humph, I always say it before, you answered immediately, and then you forget what I said again."

"I'm not called compliment, I really respect you, do you know? Take the terraces, water trucks and other things you just told Mo Xiang. As long as this measure is implemented, I can guarantee that those people in the backers and hilly areas will be even more grateful to you!" Haoyang said seriously, and Qingling heard it but his lips twitched, saying, "I am the lord of a country. Doing something for the people should be done. Do they need to be grateful to them? Besides, I told Mo Xiang the way,

That's what I heard from my mother one day, so if you want to compliment me, just go and compliment my mother!" Her status in his heart will never change. Even if she doesn't know that he likes her or even loves her deeply, it doesn't matter. He only needs her happiness, as long as the people of Lingguo remember her greatness and goodness, if you really want to investigate, why did he say this to Haoyang like this? Then he just wants to tell her silently that his love for her is not less than that of Xuanyuan Mo!

"Do you think I will believe what you said?" Haoyang stood up and said with a smile.

"Believe it or not." Qingling stood up on her chair and said, "I haven't been talking to my mother for a few days. Otherwise, you can go with me to Qingyue Palace."

"become."

Haoyang nodded and replied.

The two left the imperial study room, with less than a step away from each other. They walked on the road leading to Qingyue Palace and did not speak for a while.

"Haoyang, it's all my fault for you and Xiaonuo. I'll say sorry to you again." Seeing that there was no palace servant passing by on the way, Qingling stopped and looked back at Haoyang's gaze, and was very apologized. "Han, you're sorry, my ears are almost calloused." Haoyang smiled and looked at Mingcui Mountain from afar, saying, "I don't regret falling in love with the princess. Now that I know that she is with the Nangong Master, I am really happy for her."

The apologetic expression in Qingling's eyes became even more intense. He stepped forward and continued to walk towards Qingyue Palace. "Xiao Nuo has already brought you a heartache, and I have not discussed it with you, so I issued a marriage edict to you again. Looking back, I feel that I am really a bit too much. I always put you in a dilemma and do what I don't want to do."

"Han, don't blame yourself." Haoyang walked beside him and said lightly: "You asked me to date Xiaonuo, saying that you were thinking about Xiaonuo's happiness. In fact, you also gave me another chance. In the end, Xiaonuo did not fall in love with me, which only means that I was not good enough, and there was no responsibility at all. As for you, you gave Xin'er a marriage to me as a wife at the wedding ceremony, you are also considering the overall situation and don't want me to be the laughing stock of the world. I am grateful that you are not too late, so how can you feel resentful?" Qingling's lips moved and murmured: "Haoyang, I, I should be telling you about Xiner in advance, but, but..."

Haoyang had a faint smile on his face and said, "I know that Xin'er likes me. Now, although I haven't fallen in love with her as much as I like Xiaonuo, I believe that over time, I will slowly forget the love I have for Xiaonuo and treat Xin'er wholeheartedly. She is a good girl, and Prince Xian, Princess Xian, and Ye Lei are all very nice to me. Don't worry, I will never let Xin'er down, and I will not let myself get immersed in the love for Xiaonuo. "He can't do ungrateful things, and in his heart, he has long regarded Prince Xian and Princess Xian as parents, and even regard Ye Lei and Yue Xin as their younger brothers and sisters to take care of him. In this way, he is even more unlikely to do something that makes them heartbroken.

Yes, he can't.

If King Xian had not saved her mother back then, he would not have been the same as he is today.

After a long time, I didn't hear Qingling talking anymore. Haoyang retracted his thoughts and his expression became a little joking: "Okay, don't think about saying sorry to me any more. Just say that we will arrive at Qingyue Palace. What should you do if you meet that Miss Mo?" Qingling replied casually without thinking, "If you meet, you will meet. What should I worry about?" Haoyang laughed softly, "I don't know who has always stayed in the imperial study room these three days, and I don't walk around the Queen's Palace as usual."

"I'm busy with something."

Qingling hummed.

"I think you are afraid that the queen will throw Miss Mo to you and let you accompany her around the palace to cultivate feelings."

Haoyang smiled happily and continued to joke with Qingling, "Look, my lifelong affairs have been settled, what about you? You are alone, you are the emperor, do you know? How can the emperor lack a woman? People, I have heard a lot of stories about Mo Xiang's daughter in the teahouse. She is beautiful and you know it. But you must not know some stories about what happened to her..." Haoyang told Qingling one by one about Mo Ying and the stories that he heard in the teahouse.

"How? Is she very kind and talented?" After saying that, Haoyang asked Qingling, but Qingling answered without seeing him. He said, "Which lady in ordinary families would encounter an old beggar on the street and fall down to support her? But she would. Not only did she help the old beggar up, but she also picked up the sick beggar lying on the ground to go to the clinic and search for a doctor to treat her. A woman as beautiful as her is really good to you."

"With the father Mo Xiang, she is naturally more talented than ordinary ladies. As for what you said, helping the beggar up, she picked up the beggar and went to the clinic to seek medical treatment. If my mother, Xiao Nuo, Xiner and the others encountered this, they would do the same." Qingling said that she didn't think that there was anything strange about Mo Ying's things. As long as she was kind-hearted, she would do it like her.

"By the way, you really have no meaning to Mo Xiangdi's daughter?"

Haoyang did not catch Qingling's words and said, but frowned slightly and asked.

Qingling replied indifferently: "I have never considered my lifelong affairs." Haoyang's eyes were puzzled, "I have never considered it? How could you have not considered this issue? You are the current emperor. Even if you don't do it for yourself and for the country of our Ling Kingdom, you should marry so that the dragon vein can continue!"

Marry?

The dragon vein continues?

A smile appeared on the corner of Qingling's lips, and the smile was faintly bitter. "If you can't meet a suitable person, just marry a woman to your side, wouldn't you cause any suffering for yourself?" He said, looking at Haoyang, and then said, "Even if I don't marry this life, someone will continue the bloodline of the Xuanyuan family."

"You mean, you will pass the throne to the little prince, so that he can marry his biological son when he grows up, for... " Haoyang said, " Then his eyes were lit, and then he became a little worried. He hesitated: " Han, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you..." His worried gaze looked at a private place below Qingling's waist and abdomen as he spoke, suddenly, Qingling's handsome face turned red, "Where did you want to go?" Qingling glanced at him and said, "Didn't I just say that if I can't meet a suitable person, just marry a woman to my side, wouldn't it be a pity for myself!" Haoyang withdrew his gaze awkwardly, nodded, and then said, "So that's the case! It made me think you can't do it!" After he said this, his head turned to the side and laughed out loud.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Qingling blushed at Haoyang's low laughter.

Haoyang shook his head and waved his hand, "I, absolutely, it was not intentional. I just think that Miss Mo is both beautiful, kind-hearted, simple and versatile. How come you can't have a little bit of admiration for her? So, I couldn't help but wonder if you don't feel anything about her because of your physical reasons."

"You still said!" Qingling stared at him, "Do you want to compete with me with fists and feet?"

Touching skills? He didn't look for abuse, so why did he play with someone who was obviously much better than his martial arts? Haoyang shook his head repeatedly, raised his hand and begged for mercy, "I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore, it's a whole thing."

"I'll just say something you'll joke with me, and I'll give you a good greeting and remember it!" As he said that, Qingling raised his fist and raised it.

Haoyang pretended to be scared and raised his hand to slap Xiong's mouth.

Following another palace road, Ling Wushuang walked back to Qingyue Palace. When he went to the side hall, he saw Yue Ling just woke up, so he picked up the little guy and sat on the soft couch and started playing. Suddenly, she reached out and patted her forehead. There was a little self-blame in her beautiful eyes. Why did she forget about Mo Ying and Mo Qing’s two sisters waiting for her under the peach blossom tree?

"Kuao, tell me what I said, let the two ladies from the Mo family go back to Yilan Palace to rest." He waved to the palace maid standing beside him and called him, and Ling Wushuang ordered him.

"yes."

The palace maid named Cardamom responded with a tribute and quickly withdrew from the side hall.

The little brat has deliberately avoided Mo Ying recently, but he is really busy and has no time to come to Qingyue Palace. Ling Wushuang hugged Yueling and walked slowly in the inner hall for two times, thinking about Qingling's unusual actions for three days.

After a while, the corners of her mouth raised and she whispered to Yue Ling: "Mom tells you, no matter what your brother has, he will not avoid the blind date arranged by his mother for him. Haha, it is the blind date. You heard it right. Mom is very optimistic about that Miss Mo Ying. She is really compatible with your brother." No matter whether Xiao Yueling can understand it, Ling Wushuang was so happy that he even took the babbling words from his mouth as an answer to her, and was so happy.

Under the peach blossom tree, after waiting for a long time, Ling Wushuang came back from Yilan Palace. Mo Qing pulled Mo Ying's sleeve and whispered: "Sister, what is the identity of the girl Qinxin who lives with us in Yilan Palace? Why did she say that she wanted to see the queen, so the queen went to see her? And she hadn't seen the queen back for so long, and she didn't know what important things she had to tell the queen."

Mo Ying gently stroked the strings of the piano, with a focused expression and did not reply to Mo Qing's question.

"Sister, you have been playing this for more than an hour. If you are not tired, I'm tired." After Mo Qing said this, the lingering sound of the piano rising between Mo Ying's fingers gradually faded. She withdrew her hands, folded her hands, put them on her plated knees, and said, "Don't ask if you shouldn't."

Mo Qing lowered her head and muttered, "Am I just curious? Sister, you teach me a lesson again!"

"What are you curious about? What is Miss Qinxin's identity? What will it say to the queen? Is it related to us?" Mo Ying asked Mo Qing, but Mo Qing raised her eyes and shook her head, "It has nothing to do with us." Mo Ying stood up slowly, walked back and forth a few steps, and after a long time, the legs that were crossed over felt a little more comfortable, then she said to Mo Qing: "Since it has nothing to do with us, what are you doing if you ask so much?"

"Sister, I was wrong."

Mo Qing got up, walked to Mo Ying's side, and lowered her eyes and said.

"You, after next year, you will become a big girl, but don't say anything unconsidered, otherwise, sooner or later, you will cause trouble."

"Well, I'll listen to my elder sister." Mo Qing responded obediently, but in fact, she didn't even bother to listen to Mo Ying's preachings.

Cardamom came out of Qingyue Palace and arrived at Mo Ying and the two sisters Mo Qing stopped not far away and bowed to him, "Two ladies, the queen is here to return to Yilan Palace to rest." Mo Ying and Mo Qing looked at each other, and Mo Ying asked, "Has the queen returned to Qingyue Palace from Yilan Palace?" Cardamom replied respectfully, "Go back to Miss Mo, the queen has been back to the bedroom for a long time."

"Okay, we get it. You go back and serve the queen." Mo Ying smiled slightly and said to Cardamom.

Cardamom bowed and bowed, "The servant will leave first." After that, she turned around and walked back to Qingyue Palace.

"Sister, the queen has been back to her bedroom for a long time. Why did she tell us to go back to Yilan Palace to rest? Did she forget about us waiting for her here?"

Mo Qing raised her eyes and looked at the door of Qingyue Palace and whispered to Mo Ying.

"Are you blamed the Queen?" Mo Ying felt that her head was really big, so why was this gangster girl so troublesome? She always asked some words that were not brain-wrenching and didn't answer her, but she was afraid that she would feel wronged. She answered her, but didn't know how to explain the truth to her so that she would stop asking some inexplicable words. "Sister, I didn't blame the Queen, and as ours, I didn't, nor..." Mo Qing bit her lip, whispering like a child who did something wrong.

"You know everything, why are you still saying taboo things? It seems that after returning home, you have to let your mother talk to you about things in the world so that you can avoid getting married in the future. Because you are not right, you will be bullied by others." Mo Ying took Mo Qing's hand, and the two of them walked through peach trees, stepped onto the path full of petals, and prepared to return to Yilan Palace.

Suddenly, Mo Qing's eyes were straightened, and she looked at the two handsome men walking towards her and Mo Ying in the distance. She felt her heart pounding and she couldn't calm down. She pulled Mo Ying, who was tidying up her dress, and said tremblingly: "Sister, look, look, the two young men walking towards us!" Who would they be? A dressed in ink-colored brocade clothes, with a particularly handsome appearance, which was no less beautiful than the queen's beauty, and the aura he showed on his body was so kingly. Emperor? He is the emperor? He must be.

The handsome man in white was walking beside him, Yun Yi, the owner of the world's number one farm, and the legitimate son of the Duan family. He was also the talented man Duan who won the top scorer in civil and military this year!

They were walking through the rain of flowers in the sky and slowly walked towards their sisters. Are they going to Qingyue Palace to pay homage to the queen? Mo Qing had a daughter's heart and felt deeply thrilling for both Qingling and Haoyang. However, her goal was clear. She wanted to attract Qingling's idea. She wanted to marry him and be the mother of a country.

Mo Ying tidied up her dress, raised her head, looked in the direction Mo Qing was looking at. Suddenly, her heart was pounding. Finally, she saw him, and finally saw him. Did he hear her piano sound just now? Do you think the piano sound she played was beautiful? She murmured: "It's the emperor, the emperor and Lord Duan!"

With her affirmation, Mo Qing's eyes retracted from Qingling and Haoyang, Zhen's head lowered, and a trace of splendor flashed in her eyes.
Chapter completed!