The legitimate daughter is reborn to make money, abuse the scum, and do whatever she wants

Shangguan Chen stayed for a while, thinking that there were still important things to do, so he said goodbye to Yi Bin and left the palace in a hurry.

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When Mu Qingyue heard that the envoy from the Northern Warring States Period had arrived in Beijing, she couldn't help but feel shocked. Then she thought that Princess Jingwan had been banned by Emperor Kang Jing, and Queen Chen was also on guard, and she would not give Concubine Yin a chance to do it. Shangguan Jingwan excused herself.

If nothing else goes wrong, she must be the princess to marry. This time, Brother Leng should be able to escape jail!

However, until the last moment, Mu Qingqing still did not dare to slack off at all, and still made people pay attention to the movements of the envoys at all times. With Queen Chen watching over Concubine Yin, she should not be able to cause any trouble.

When Aunt Yue came in, she saw Mu Qingyue sitting by the window. She didn't know what she was thinking. She hurriedly came forward with a tray and said: "Miss, it's a cold and dry day. The five red soup just made in the kitchen is delicious." I saw that the young lady had very little breakfast, so I took it upon myself to bring it to the young lady. Now is a good time to drink this! To replenish blood and nourish the skin, please eat some more, young lady!"

Mu Qingqing looked at the concern on Mother Yue's face and couldn't help but smile knowingly. Then she looked at her and said, "That's fine. Since it was Mother Yue who said yes, it must be good. Madam and Old Madam. Sent!"

After listening to Mu Qingyue's words, Grandma Yue was immediately happy. Then she put the tray on the table, looked at Mu Qingqing and replied respectfully: "Don't worry, Miss, I've sent them all."

As he spoke, he quickly took out a spoon, carefully scooped some out, and placed it in front of Mu Qingyue.

Mu Qingyue looked at the five red soup cooked in front of her. The red light was very attractive. She couldn't help but look at Mother Yue and said: "Wuhong soup in Beginning of Winter, I don't need help from the doctor. Mother Yue took the trouble."

After saying that, he picked up the spoon and drank it gently. Unknowingly, he drank less than half of the bowl. He suddenly felt warm and comfortable all over his body. Then he looked up at Aunt Yue and said, "It tastes really good. Today It’s just right to drink some in the cold weather. Let’s make more in the kitchen later so that all the maids and ladies in the house can drink it.”

Aunt Yue was extremely happy after hearing Mu Qingyue's words, and said with a smile on her face: "Miss, you are kind, they are really lucky today!"

Seeing Aunt Yue being so happy, Mu Qingyue couldn't help but smile. Ever since Aunt Yue came to her yard, she had been working diligently and without making any mistakes. This was not something that Mrs. Qian could compare to at the time. She saved herself a lot of money. Don't worry.

Then he remembered that she had a strange look on her face when she saw Leng Ye. She originally wanted to ask, but she had been busy during this period and had no chance to chat.

I had nothing to do today, so I could listen to what was going on. Thinking of this, Mu Qingyue looked at Aunt Yue and said, "Has Aunt Yue seen Marquis Zhongyong somewhere? Otherwise, why would she be so surprised that day! "

Listening to Mu Qingqing's question, Mother Yue couldn't help but pause. She saw that there was no blame in Mu Qingqing's eyes. Then she remembered that the young man who looked very similar to her father looked at Mu Qing. There was curiosity in Yue's eyes, thinking that it wasn't a secret that couldn't be told, so she watched Mu Qingqing explain it in detail.

Mu Qingyue couldn't help but be surprised when she heard that Leng Ye looked similar to the Duke's father. She couldn't help but feel pity when she heard that Aunt Yue said that Master Leng had passed away.

If not, you can pay a visit to see what kind of fate the two have. Then I heard Aunt Yue talking about the Duke’s wife Leng Yunshuang. Listening to her ups and downs in life, Mu Qingyue couldn’t help but A hint of admiration arose, but I didn't expect that she was such a strange woman, as if the shackles of the world had not locked her up.

Seeing the nostalgia in Aunt Yue's eyes, Mu Qingyue couldn't help but feel a little unbearable. Then she looked at Aunt Yue and said, "If Aunt Yue misses the Duke's wife, she can go visit her when the weather gets better."

Aunt Yue's eyes couldn't help but light up, and then she didn't know what she thought of, and then dimmed again, and then she couldn't help but said: "Now that the madam is doing some meditation in another courtyard, why should I bother disturbing the madam's peace?"

Hearing what Aunt Yue said, Mu Qingqing couldn't help but fall silent. After experiencing her husband's betrayal and the pain of losing her son, it was inevitable to be fond of the old person when she saw them, but now it was hard to see them again.

Mu Qingyue looked at Aunt Yue's distressed look and couldn't bear it. She couldn't help but look at Aunt Yue and said, "Did the young prince of the Duke's mansion really die in the sea of ​​fire? Will he be rescued by someone? Woolen cloth!"

Aunt Yue shook her head helplessly, and then a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes when she thought of something, but when she thought of her years of inspections to no avail,

He couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, "When the fire was put out, the Duke of Guo sent people to search, but apart from some ruins, the body of the young prince was not found, but it cannot be ruled out that it was burned to ashes..."

Unexpectedly, something like this would happen in such a huge palace. Mu Qingyue couldn't help but feel a little sad, and at the same time, she felt even more sympathetic to the Duke's wife.

When Mrs. Ye came over, she saw that the atmosphere in the room was so depressed. She quickly looked at Mu Qingyue and said, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so depressed?"

Aunt Yue hurriedly wiped her eyes, then looked at Ye's body and saluted.

"Greetings, madam!"

Mu Qingqing watched Mrs. Ye coming, and then came to her. Seeing the confusion in Mrs. Ye's eyes, she couldn't help but said: "It's nothing, I just listened to Aunt Yue talking about the young prince of the Duke's mansion, and couldn't help but I couldn’t bear it, and I couldn’t hold it back for a while.”

After listening to Mu Qingyue's words, Mrs. Ye couldn't help but glance at Aunt Yue, with a look of pity on her face. Then she looked at Mu Qingqing and said, "It's quite heartbreaking. When the little prince was one month old, I We even went to the banquet!

Not to mention how cute she is when she's white and chubby. Who would have thought that things are so unpredictable that she would go wrong that night! If nothing had happened, he would be as old as Chengwen now! "

After hearing this, Aunt Yue couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "He is older than the second cousin, and almost as old as Marquis Zhongyong."

Mrs. Ye suddenly realized this time, looked at Aunt Yue and said, "It's been so long. I don't know how Yunshuang has been in these years." Thinking of the way the two of them talked about everything, it seemed like just yesterday, and Nowadays everything has changed.

She said it unintentionally, but sounded intentional. Mu Qingqing suddenly thought of Leng Ye, and thought that Aunt Yue said that he was similar to Master Leng, and her heart tightened.

Then he realized that he was really too worried. One of them was the eldest son of the Duke of Guo who went to Beijing, and Brother Leng grew up in Dayang Village. There was no relationship between the two. How could there be any intersection? All of this was just a matter of fact. It was just a coincidence, and then the matter was put aside.