Distressed wife

Chapter 873 The Death of Princess Qingli (1)
King Qing sat on the main seat, Mu Ziyan and Mu Lingrui sat next to each other, and after the servants served tea, they turned back to the left and right.

Jun Qianqing sat upright, holding the teacup in both hands, sniffing the fragrance of the tea with lowered eyes, took a sip, reassured the teacup, then raised her eyes to look at her, "The Princess is visiting late at night, so there must already be clue."

"Exactly." Mu Ziyan replied with a light smile.

Mu Lingrui only felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird, there were only three people in the hall, King Qing was calm and indifferent, his sister was calm and calm, and he could only remain calm.

So they were silent for a while, and it was Jun Qianqing who spoke first, "Did the princess tell me what to do?"

Mu Ziyan shook her head and said, "Just sit quietly."

"Okay." Jun Qianqing replied in a gentle voice, becoming a little more interested in Mu Ziyan.

People are always driven by curiosity to explore and think deeply, and they will naturally be attracted to people or things they are interested in. Nowadays, Jun Qianqing is full of curiosity when facing Mu Ziyan.

There has never been such a woman in Dayan Kingdom, who is smart, wise, dignified and generous, and her appearance is not overwhelming, but she is also stunning. He knows all the things well, but he has a calm and breezy air.

Jun Qianqing has seen many women, some are gentle and amiable, some are enchanting and charming, and some are smart, but Dudu has never seen a woman who is as memorable as Mu Ziyan.

While Jun Qianqing was sizing her up, Mu Ziyan was also scrutinizing Jun Qianqing. The two of them only spoke a few words in the Prince's Mansion last time, but she could feel that this man's schemes were not inferior to today's. the emperor.

It's just that whether he is the emperor's man or not is yet to be verified.

Mu Lingrui felt that the aura between the two was very strong, which made him gradually overwhelmed. He only felt that if he continued to remain silent like this, accidents would inevitably happen. He lowered his eyes and coughed a few times, breaking the silence in front of him.

Mu Ziyan lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, without making a sound.

Jun Qianqing's eyes flashed an imperceptible light, and she raised her hands to stroke them lightly, but also remained silent.

Mu Lingrui turned his eyes to look at Mu Ziyan, secretly thinking that her concentration is beyond her age.

After an hour of silence between each other, the tea was already cold, and without Jun Qianqing's order, it was unavoidable that no one would dare to come in and change the tea again, but Jun Qianqing knew that she would not care too much.

Mu Ziyan didn't care about it, she didn't come here for tea, but she suddenly remembered something, raised her eyes and said lightly, "My lord, I have a merciless request."

"Princess, but it's okay to say." Jun Qianqing said with a smile.

Mu Ziyan didn't hesitate, but said bluntly, "I don't know if the courtyard where the old prince lives is still there?"

"Jia Zun?" Jun Qianqing didn't expect her to mention this, and then she was silent for a moment, then got up and said, "Princess, please!"

"Thank you, my lord." Mu Ziyan got up slowly, and Mu Lingrui followed, and they left the main hall together.

When we got to the backyard, we went to the east courtyard. Compared with Leihou's Mansion, Prince Qing's Mansion was much more grand and lively. There were girl guards waiting everywhere. Her eyes flashed a faint light, Jun Qianqing was really not simple.

Jun Qianqing didn't care, she personally led Mu Ziyan to the courtyard where the old prince lived, took out the key from her waist, opened the courtyard door and walked in.

Mu Ziyan raised her eyes and looked at the long-abandoned yard in front of her. Because it was late at night, she couldn't see clearly. She only waited for a vague glimpse of the scene. She stepped forward and followed Jun Qianqing step by step. walking.

There were still three of them, Jun Qianqing was carrying the lantern, and when they reached the door, they lit the lamps in two places, and the courtyard was lit up. She raised her eyes for a look, and then followed Jun Qianqing into the house.

A musty smell rushed towards her, and she didn't enter until the dust cleared.

Jun Qianqing lit the lamps on both sides one after another, and Mu Ziyan saw that the furnishings inside were very neat and did not move at all.

"Princess, this is the courtyard where Jiazun lived." Jun Qianqing said while looking at Mu Ziyan.

Mu Ziyan nodded slightly, and then wandered around, thinking that Old King Qing was a man full of knowledge, and he was also a prince with outstanding literary talents, looking up at the paintings on the wall, he was a little more free and unrestrained smell.

"The old prince should have been to many places before his death." Mu Ziyan said lightly.

"The Princess is right." Jun Qianqing replied in a low voice, "Father visited all the famous mountains and rivers of Dayan during his lifetime."

"I especially like Xuefeng." Mu Ziyan raised her eyes to look at the painting placed in the middle, this mountain seemed familiar.

A faint light flashed in her eyes, and she stepped forward to take a closer look, isn't this the mountain on the map?She glanced at the inscription, "The moon rises cold and the snow-capped mountains are white."

"This painting was not made by the family." Jun Qianqing stepped forward and said, "It was a gift from an old friend."

"Old man?" Mu Ziyan didn't see the signature, and turned to look at Jun Qianqing, "Do you know who that old man is?"

"I don't know." Jun Qianqing shook her head.

Mu Ziyan was silent for a long time, "I don't know if my lord knows where this snow mountain is?"

"This king also asked Jiazun, but he didn't mention a word." Jun Qianqing said with downcast eyes.

Mu Ziyan nodded slightly, "It's a beautiful view."

Jun Qianqing saw that she turned her eyes to continue admiring other paintings, and turned her eyes to stare at that painting for a long time, as if thinking of something, "Jia Zun seemed to mention this painting before he died."

"Oh?" Mu Ziyan turned her eyes to look at him and said, "What did the old prince lament?"

"Things are right and people are wrong." Jun Qianqing said in a low voice, "Things are right and people are wrong."

Mu Ziyan lowered her eyes and said nothing, what happened back then?She gradually came back to her senses, turned her eyes to look at Mu Lingrui's thoughtful look, and said in a low voice, "Second brother, do you like this picture?"

"I just feel that this old prince's painting is so exquisite that it makes people feel like he is in the real scene." Mu Lingrui looked back at Mu Ziyan and said.

"That's true." Mu Ziyan replied with a smile, then stayed for a while, turned around and left the room.

Jun Qianqing also turned off the lights, and followed her out of the house.

After closing the door again, Mu Ziyan looked up at the yard, then walked forward, walked a few steps along the moss on the side, and squatted down slowly.

Jun Qianqing was obviously taken aback, then stepped forward, "This is?"

"Look." Mu Ziyan smiled lightly, then got up and walked outside.

Jun Qianqing glanced down, but didn't find anything special, but she also had an idea in her heart.

Mu Lingrui followed her out without saying a word, and the three of them returned to the main hall.

Another hour passed like this, and seeing that it was already the third watch, Prince Qing's Mansion seemed very quiet, and there was nothing strange about it.

(End of this chapter)