Chapter 770

She can understand that the king is not there, but how can the legendary wise and powerful prince not be filial in front of his mother's bed?

The strong smell of medicine filled the whole bedroom hall. Lin Mengya could tell that it was excellent medicine.

But it was not detoxification, because no one would have thought that the queen was not ill, but poisoned by her blood.

Several good medicines were delivered, but the medicine was not right. The most important effect was to aggravate her condition.

It can be predicted that even if the king wakes up three days later, he will have a period of depression because of these drugs.

This was unexpected, but it was a great advantage to her plan.

"Mrs. Jingrou is coming. You all step back for the time being."

Linqiu Pavilion is now headless. People in the palace respect Mrs. Hui.

As soon as she ordered, all the palace people retreated silently.

Around, there are only a few confidants left.

A look at Lin Mengya.

Looking up, I saw Mrs. Hui looking at her with an extremely cold look.

Sure enough, the gentle and elegant appearance before was just Mrs. Hui's disguise.

Fortunately, she is a small person and is not worth Mrs. Hui's effort to analyze her.

Turning around, he showed his gentle appearance and personally took a bowl of medicine to the king's bed.

"Sister, you must be very happy to see it. Now the queen of the king has been harmed by you. Are you satisfied?"

A soft word, but it is as sharp as a knife.

Ning Qiu couldn't help but look at it. She wanted to come forward and say something to Mrs. Hui, but Lin Mengya grabbed her.

She shook her head gently. Now they are in other people's territory. If you are a little careless, you may be caught by others and get into trouble for your wife.

Bei Chi shook her lips. Mrs. Jingrou's face suddenly became a little pale, but she didn't refute.

"I'm just here to see what the empress needs. Why bother to stab my heart with words. I really don't feel sorry for you for what happened in those years. But now you're the king's wife, and it's no intention to remember what happened in those years."

Mrs. Hui turned her head and looked at Mrs. Jingrou with a pair of eyes. At this time, she seemed to be spewing anger.

"Sorry for me? You deceived my elan, killed my child and took my place. Of course you want me to forget!"

This topic is really hot.

Ning Qiu probably heard it for the first time, so her eyes widened like a frightened squirrel.

Lin Mengya didn't expect that there was such a past between the two ladies, their former masters and servants. She couldn't help but prick up her ears and listen carefully.

Mrs. Jingrou was stunned. She looked sad and wanted to say something, but the king in bed woke up at this time.

"I'm going to take care of my mother. Please go out."

Mrs. Hui immediately put away her sinister look and turned back to serve the queen.

"If you have something, you can send someone to me. Let's go."

As if she had exhausted all her strength, Mrs. Jingrou's face was full of guilt and fatigue.

Lin Mengya and Ning Qiu immediately came forward to help, but they were gently brushed away by her.

Looking at the lonely figure of his wife, Lin Mengya looked back and saw that Zhengrou comforted Mrs. Hui after the king.

According to the literal meaning, was it Mrs. Hui who fell in love at first sight?

Moreover, Mrs. Jingrou killed her son, so does Mrs. Hui always oppose her?

If so, the king's indifference to Mrs. Jingrou really makes sense.

Such bloody bridge passages are not less written in those Gong Dou novels.

But she always felt something was wrong. It seemed that some things had to be asked to understand.

In addition to linqiu Pavilion, Mrs. Jingrou is going to have a look in the medical museum.

I'm afraid Lin Mengya is tired, so I only take Ning Qiu.

She could still recognize the way to Fengyu garden. She just thought about the love and hatred of the two ladies as she walked. Without being careful, a silver gray figure suddenly jumped out in front of her.

The arm was suddenly caught. Lin Mengya came back and subconsciously looked at the person who caught her. But I saw Xiaoyu with a happy face. The action of trying to break free slowed down.

He reached out and knocked on Xiaoyu's small head, but found that this action was not as light as it was at the beginning.

Alas, time is really unforgiving. Why is she always the shortest one at home?

"Why are you laughing so happily?"

Xiaoyu is still like before, holding her arm, like a good baby.

But with a little effort, she dragged her to a certain place in the palace.

"Come with me, sister. I have something good to show my sister!"

Excitedly, she dragged Lin Mengya forward quickly until they arrived at an insignificant palace. Xiaoyu seemed to offer treasure and slowly pushed open the door of the palace.

As soon as the door opened, Lin Mengya smelled a refreshing aroma.

Xiaoyu immediately dodged and pushed her in. Suddenly, a sea of pink and white flowers appeared in her sight.

"This... This is..."

The yard is not big, but there are flowers everywhere.

Lin Mengya picked one at random and enjoyed it in her hand. She found that it was not valuable, but a rose that could climb rattan.

However, such a large sea of flowers is extremely rare.

"Next to it is the warm spring used by my father to bathe. I still remember when I was in the palace, Qinghu and I used the warm spring to urge my sister to open flowers. Therefore, I asked for this rose seed. I want to have a try. Do you like it, sister?"

Xiaoyu's mind, of course, she doesn't like it.

The flower is not big, and its petals are pink and white, but at the edge, it forms a circle of red and gorgeous edges.

Moreover, Xiaoyu didn't do any special pruning, but let them grow by themselves, so she formed this overwhelming posture.

She has always liked this kind of thorny flowers. They are gorgeous, but they also have a kind of domineering spirit that can not be blasphemous.

"You have a heart. I like this flower very much and it's not poisonous. It's better to pick some back and make some rose porridge for your mother. She has worked hard recently and should eat well."

Lin Mengya is such a realistic person. No matter what she sees, her first thought is whether she can use it or not.

Therefore, in addition to those herbs, the flowers planted in her garden can either be used as medicine or vegetables.

Xiaoyu was stunned and looked helplessly at her sister who had started picking. Shaking his head, he could only take out a basket from one side and handed Lin Mengya a pair of coarse cloth gloves. Then he helped his sister pick them together.

He always knew his sister's temperament, so all the things that should be prepared were ready.

"Xiaoyu, what do you think of Mrs. Hui?"

Because if these flowers are stained with her blood, they can no longer be used, so Lin Mengya is extra careful.

Before long, he automatically and spontaneously left the hard work of destroying flowers to Xiaoyu. Sit aside and chat with Xiaoyu.

Hearing the speech, Xiaoyu's men paused for a moment, but he snorted coldly.

"Delusion, self deception and insatiable greed."

Gee, it's really a simple and profound evaluation.

Lin Mengya looked at a flower in her hand, but she was curious about how Xiaoyu could come to such a conclusion.

"She used to be my mother's maid, but she colluded with the queen of the king because she was greedy for wealth and became my father's concubine. In fact, my father had no her in his heart. But she thought that my mother had taken away her favor. She didn't think about it. With my father's character, if she really loved her, there would be my mother's way to live in the palace?"

What Xiaoyu said is exactly what Lin Mengya thought.

There is a saying that good, phase from the heart.

The king said that it was cold and quiet at best, but it was hard to say that he put on a dead face all day.

Such people generally have clear love and hate, and their emotions are extremely strong.

If things are really like what Mrs. Hui said, the person he valued at the beginning was Mrs. Hui, not Xiaoyu's mother, then once he learned the truth, he would only abandon Xiaoyu's mother as my shoes and would never cherish it so much.

And Xiaoyu. He didn't grow up in lieyun since childhood, and he has been out for so many years.

If the king doesn't care about him, let him live and die at best. Why bother to find him and entrust him with an important task?

The relationship between these three people is really complicated and difficult to clarify.

She also found that the reason why Mrs. Jingrou could endure Mrs. Hui's rude provocation seemed to be caused by Mrs. Hui's guilt.

If you want Mrs. Jingrou to be tough, I'm afraid it's the most important thing to solve this old thing.

"Oh!"

Her thoughts were broken by Xiaoyu's painful cry. Lin Mengya immediately got up and walked over. She saw red blood beads on Xiaoyu's white hands.

"Look how old you are and how careless you are."

That said, Lin Mengya took out a brocade from her arms, carefully wiped the blood beads off Xiaoyu, and then wrapped them up temporarily.

Suddenly, Xiaoyu pinned a blooming rose in her hair.

Looking at the little guy making trouble in secret, Lin Mengya gave him a hard twist until the other party showed her teeth and begged for mercy.

"Dead boy, who did you learn the moves from? You will flirt with your younger sister if you are so big. You must not be a good thing in the future."

Lin Mengya deliberately straightens her face and teaches Xiaoyu a lesson. The other party immediately pecks rice like a chicken to express that she will never dare again.

Fortunately, there are many roses in the basket, which saves Xiaoyu from being injured.

Lin Mengya picked up the basket and walked with Xiaoyu in the direction of Fengyu garden.

Along the way, Xiaoyu was telling her about the customs and customs of lieyun. On her exquisite little face, she rarely brought a few flying smiles.