Chapter 893

Unless——

This dragon Mengru must have been killed by Xiao Yi? He was so disgusted that he didn't want to be perfunctory even if he thought he was a snake.

He is worthy of the blood of the Shangguan family. Even a princess has amazing power.

"You didn't ask. What did the princess Tiancheng do to make Xiao Yi so abnormal?"

Pinching the handicap in front of her, Lin Mengya smiled treacherously.

Qinghu knew he couldn't hide it from her and said helplessly.

"It's not that Princess Tiancheng is restless. She jumps up and down every day for the affairs of her prince's brother. I heard that she has captured a lot of Ministers under her skirt. Now Princess Tiancheng has become a popular man in Da Jin."

Lin Mengya knew, Xiao Yi? Although he is no longer the cold and arrogant young master who doesn't know the hardships of the people.

But in their bones, they still have their unique lofty character of literati.

How can such a person look up to Princess Tiancheng who doesn't even care about her innocence in order to achieve her goal?

However, Princess Tiancheng, will she really be so busy for that straw bag?

"I think it's better to send someone to focus on the Tiancheng princess. I always think it won't be so simple. I have had contact with her. He has a deep mind and acts very ruthlessly. I doubt she must be plotting something. I'm afraid her brother and her mother are all calculated by her."

Man is an animal after all.

Animals are born with a keen intuition about dangerous things.

From the first sight of the Tiancheng princess, Lin Mengya felt that she must be a difficult opponent.

Now the whole Shangguan family is convinced that she is an immortal enemy.

Naturally, she will not take the princess lightly.

"No one in the Queen's family is worried. One more thing, the Feng woman who will replace you, do you know who she is?"

Qinghu raised his eyebrows as if he knew it and would poke a part of Lin Mengya's heart.

But he had to do such cruel things.

The eyebrows moved slightly, and Lin Mengya tried her best to keep her peaceful appearance.

Just the tea in my mouth suddenly lost all its flavor.

"What else can it be? It must be a dignitary. Otherwise, how can it deserve the identity of Prince Yu?"

This is a little sour. She always doesn't hide her true feelings in front of close people.

But Qinghu shook his head, showing off.

"You've only guessed half right. Miss Feng's background is not small. She is the daughter of Feng Cong, the medical emperor, and the owner of Baicao Xianfang. Now, do you understand?"

Is it true that the friends don't get together? After looking at Qinghu in surprise, Lin Mengya shook her head.

"I'm a disciple of poison saint, but Miss Feng is the daughter of the medical emperor. It seems that our poison sect and medicine sect are really incompatible. Besides, Feng Cong is one of my teacher's old enemies. His daughter is going to marry my husband-in-law. Alas, it's hard to say."

The teacher has told her about the glory of poison gate.

Although she now holds the poison gate keepsake in her hand, the poison gate has already become a past tense.

But the medical school is extremely prosperous, especially Feng Cong.

I don't know whether I'm unwilling to do it for myself or I want to frustrate the spirit of medicine for poison sect.

Lin Mengya always felt that her chest seemed to be suffocating.

If you don't send it out, you'll suffocate yourself, but what can you do?

"What? Are you going to steal a marriage?"

Qinghu has always been a busy host. Seeing Lin Mengya's thoughtful expression, he knew that the wedding would not be too smooth.

"Stealing a marriage? There's no technical content. Besides, I haven't figured out why long Tianyu married her. If people are willing, I'll ruin their daughter's marriage. Pick a good time for me and I'll find out about them myself."

She is worthy of being the girl of his family. She still speaks so orderly.

Qinghu smiled and withdrew from Lin Mengya's room.

After working hard for a long time, she finally angrily threw the pillow on the warm Kang on the ground.

Well, she admits.

She is far from being so calm on the surface. In love, she is just an ordinary woman.

Puffed up his cheeks and spit out a breath of heat. If long Tianyu really broke their promise.

Then let this man go to hell!

Although she had a plan in mind, Lin Mengya was still uncomfortable all day.

When Qinghu took her out of Zhuangzi and brought her to Kyoto, Prince Yu's grand wedding has become the first hot event on the street.

"Girl, you smile a little fake."

From the beginning of going out, Lin Mengya tried to keep a slightly stiff smile on her face.

In fact, she just doesn't want to worry her family, but she will be tired after such a false expression for a long time.

In an instant, the smile collapsed.

People look a little depressed and uneasy.

Fortunately, she dressed up as an insignificant little servant girl. Her yellowing skin and freckles blocked her peerless face.

This is the result of a morning's debate between Bletilla striata and Paeonia alba. Naturally, the original intention is not to let Lin Mengya be recognized.

But I don't want my master to look too ugly. Fortunately, although she is not beautiful now, she is not ugly.

The cross dressing of Qinghu is much more casual. At this time, he has no previous feminine and handsome.

The whole person looks no different from an old man in his fifties and sixties.

Today, the theme of their cross dressing is the desperate father and daughter who fled from the countryside.

"Don't tell me something. Don't you say that Miss Feng wants to find some girls temporarily? Don't you go quickly."

Before coming out, the group of people at home had already been fried.

They denounced long Tianyu's bad behavior and gave her a lot of bad ideas.

Sometimes Lin Mengya even wondered if it was because she always made some bad behavior demonstrations for everyone, which led to the isolation of people in her yard from simplicity and kindness.

But she also knew that it was just everyone who really regarded her as their own talent.

She may not listen to the idea, but she has to accept it.

If you go directly to long Tianyu, she must not be able to ask anything.

It's better to start with Miss Feng.

Qinghu nodded and led her to the post house where Miss Feng stayed, while quietly explaining Miss Feng's information to her.

"Miss Feng's name is Feng zidie. She is 19 years old. I heard that she has a good character and is very low-key. The reason why she is looking for a maid this time should be that she lives in Baicao Xianfang all the year round and doesn't know the customs of Da Jin. In addition, to get married, she has to have several people who know Da Jin etiquette around. So you don't have to worry. She shouldn't embarrass you."

Lin Mengya looked at Qinghu suspiciously.

"Isn't that right? According to the Convention, shouldn't there be aunts in the palace to teach her etiquette?"

Although she was not very good at the beginning, the palace still sent four aunts to teach her palace etiquette in accordance with the Convention.

However, when the four aunts arrived at the Marquis house in the south of the town, they were invited by shangguanqing to drink tea without even teaching a word.

But at least it has a name.

Why does Feng zidie have to find someone himself?

"Her situation is different. Miss Feng was chosen by long Tianyu himself. The Emperor didn't have any opinions, but the imperial concubine didn't like her. She didn't summon her once. She didn't say that her son was married, and she didn't say anything. The queen wouldn't take the initiative to make good friends with Miss Feng. Do you remember that we worked together with Shang Guanhui to make a good plan?"

Of course, she won't forget that when she was demoted to the side imperial concubine, many people wanted to touch her position as the imperial concubine. Finally, she joined hands with Guan Hui secretly to suppress the matter.

The queen must be thinking of letting shangguanhui take her place.

Now Miss Feng has let her draw water with a bamboo basket in vain. How can she not be angry?

Can make the old witch angry, how can Lin Mengya have a little favor for Miss Feng?

"Yes, the imperial concubine likes famous ladies. This Miss Feng doesn't quite meet her old people's preferences. I'll pay attention to these things later. Let's go and meet this Miss Feng first."

Qinghu always does things safely. When he got the news yesterday, he had arranged everything first.

Now Lin Mengya was brought in, and the two sang in unison and easily deceived everyone.

Although there are people around long Tianyu, Lin Mengya is not afraid.

Anyway, she is a girl. Those people will ask her some questions at most and will never take the opportunity to embarrass her.

She naturally understands that she can follow long Tianyu.

After several rounds of examination, Lin Mengya, who answered seamlessly, was taken to a room to change.

There are also several girls here. They are of the same age. In addition, they are new here. They soon opened the chatterbox.

"Have you heard that Miss Feng is said to be an old acquaintance of Prince Yu!"

Gossip is the best way for women to get closer to each other.

Lin Mengya doesn't want to attract attention, so she can only listen more and talk less.

"No, you said that the prince was so anxious about how long our concubine died. I think it has long been..."

The latter meaning is understood by everyone.

Lin Mengya smiled softly, but she roared inside.

What a long Tianyu. She usually looks like a cold dead face, but secretly, she owes so much peach blossom debt to her.

OK, this time she wants to see how many fancy intestines the dead man has hidden for her!

"Don't talk about Miss. You're new here, and you should be strict. Don't rely on my miss's good temper, you can act recklessly."

The discussion of several little girls was heard.