"Oh? How do you know? What they said must be your bad?"

Lin Mengya shrugged and said indifferently.

"Those who kiss me will praise me very much. Those who hate me want to step on me into eighteen layers of hell. Therefore, they can't believe their words."

Murong Yan's smile was shallow, and he seemed very interested in her words.

"So miss Gong is not afraid of rumors?"

"Wrong!" Lin Mengya looked at him solemnly, "I'm not afraid or indifferent. I'm just pretending to be free and easy. However, if anyone dares to gossip about me, I will come to the door and tear her mouth. No matter how noble this mouth is, I won't care."

She raised her eyebrows, extremely arrogant.

No matter what, standing in front of him is the prince of the state of Wei and the most distinguished person in the future.

"You're interesting."

"Your Highness thought I was joking?"

"Isn't it?"

"Your Highness," Lin Mengya smiled and saluted the prince.

"If people can't have revenge and be happy with gratitude and revenge, what's the meaning of living? Being human, selfishness, greed, jealousy and so on are all born. Saints can be abandoned, gentlemen can be restrained, and I am the most insignificant and ordinary existence in the secular world. Therefore, I don't restrain or expand wantonly. Your highness, please stay, I'm here."

Her movements are graceful and soothing, just like the madman just now.

Murong Yan stood in the snow, watched her make a carriage, gradually disappeared into the night, and her eyes became darker.

"It's late at night. Go back to the palace."

"Yes."

When the wheels are printed in the snow, they always make a "creak" and "creak" sound.

Since she got on the carriage, Lin Mengya has kept silent and closed her eyes.

It was not until she returned to the mansion and her room that she sighed faintly.

"Master, but are you worried about the things at the banquet?"

When chen'er and Bai Su waited on her to wash and soak themselves in the hot bath soup, they had been bothering her with the severe cold before they gradually moved away.

"Chen'er, do you say that there is really fate between people?"

The little girl tilted her head and nodded at last.

"It probably exists. My father often says that he and my mother are destined. No matter where they are and how many times they come back, they will still meet."

There is a trace of yearning in her voice.

In fact, she can feel from before that she must have been born in a harmonious family, otherwise the little girl's courage is so great.

Her Ning'er doesn't know if she's doing well now.

"Miss, can I ask you a question?"

"Do you want to know my relationship with his highness Xi?"

Chen'er nodded his head, and then added a clean sentence as if he was afraid of her feeling that she had many things to do.

"Actually, I just think it's strange between you. How to say? He's in Weiguo and you're in Dajin. You didn't have any intersection before, but I just feel that you seem to have known each other a long time ago."

She tilted her head and tried to describe the feeling in her heart.

But Lin Mengya was shocked. Her memories turned back and went back to the scene where she met him for the first time.

She remembered that the first thing she saw when she woke up that day was the guy's impatient cold face.

It seems that as now, he probably just thinks he's a trouble.

But I didn't expect that they should be entangled for a lifetime.

"I don't know him."

Although she didn't want to say that, she had to tell the lie.

Even chen'er can see that others may not understand.

What kind of person is long Tianyu? She knows very well that no one can let him do what he doesn't want to do.

But now, he has obviously forgotten himself, which can only show that he has encountered something and must forget her.

In that case, she won't be stupid enough to expose herself automatically.

"Then why would you --"

"Little girl, have you ever heard of it?"

Blinking, Lin Mengya began to flicker.

The latter scratched his head, his big eyes flickered at her, a head of doubt.

"That is to say, you seem to have met this person somewhere. But you obviously haven't seen him. My highness Xi and I are like this."

Chen'er nodded foolishly. She always felt something was wrong, but she really couldn't say anything.

I had to go out with a bucket and bring Lin Mengya some hot water.

"The master is sure that the man is --"

It was Bai Su who came in. After she came back from the banquet, she was like Lin Mengya, full of questions.

Nodding, Lin Mengya came out of the bath bucket and wrapped herself in a thick and soft blanket.

"But why did he appear here? Could it be a game deliberately set up by others?"

In fact, when she was at the gate of the city that day, Bai Su had such doubts.

Why is Murong Xi Long Tianyu? And why did he completely forget his master? Also, since he forgot, why is he still pestering her master?

All this needs a reasonable explanation.

Now, this is exactly what they lack.

"If it had been before, I wouldn't think so. But now, I think you have a good point. Since he is here, there can't be a trace of information about what happened before me and him. In addition, according to the prince, it seems that there are more rumors about me in the capital. Now it seems that we have been calculated."

Lin Mengya has never been afraid of trouble. If life is always so smooth, it may be split by thunder one day.

So in order not to let the thunder chop, she will treat anything calmly and will not escape easily.

"What shall we do now? By the way, what about the little master? He has been brought here. Will the little master --?"

Bai Su's worry is also her worry.

But now the only certainty is that Ning'er's life is not in danger.

Whether she or long Tianyu, her feelings for Ning'er are not generally deep.

If her baby had anything else to do, the couple would have turned into crazy demons. Where would there be time to play this amnesia game.

But the man named 'xun'er' has always been a worry to her.

It can be seen that long Tianyu cares about this Xun.

With his personality, how can he care about a person who has nothing to do with him?

Could it be her Ning'er?

At the thought of this possibility, she couldn't sit still.

"Bai Su, can you help me find a way? I want to go to his residence."

Bai Su is a little embarrassed. Now the palace family is too attractive. And Murong Xi lived in a palace and another garden.

They don't want to go to the palace. If they go, they will have to be hit as an arrow target.

But it's said that Murong Xi doesn't often go to the other garden.

"Master, it's not that Bai Su won't help you. It's just that we need to think about it in the long run."

"But, but what if that xun'er is Ning'er? He is still so young, not two years old. I have left him for so long, and I really want to see him."

As soon as she heard of her young master, Bai Su was silent.

After a long time, she nodded fiercely.

"Don't worry, master. Bai Su will help you do it!"

Lin Mengya accidentally lost control of her emotions, but she received Bai Su's generous dead eyes.

Finally, Lin Mengya grabbed her hand and shook her head helplessly.

"No, I don't need your life to help me. You're right. We need to think long-term, think long-term."

Not that she didn't want her son, but that she thought of another possibility.

Since long Tianyu may be a temptation thrown by others, this Xun ER may also be.

She is now a person who has taken medicine. She must not give up halfway.

Reluctantly put away his heart tortured by needles, there will be a chance!

As long as she is in Longdu, she will find a suitable opportunity to see if xun'er is her Ning'er.

"Master, you'd better have a rest first. No matter what you want to do, Baisu will help you."

Kneeling in front of Lin Mengya's bed, Bai Su's loyalty moved her.

Lin Mengya held Bai Su's hand tightly. There were some words between them, but they would understand each other.

Heavy snow has been falling intermittently.

However, with the power support of Lin Mengya, her body is also like Xiaoqiang, and she has adapted to the severe cold here.

In fact, there may not be no fun in the ice and snow.

Talking around the stove at night and enjoying the snow scenery are common pastimes in winter for these people.

But now she is full of heart, thinking about her men and children.

After three days of hard thinking, Gong Wu dragged him out of the house.

"Brother five, where are you taking me?"

The streets in the city have been cleaned very clean. In this weather, whether by car or sedan, it is not very safe.

So most people are wearing thick cotton soled boots on the street.

She was still wrapped like a bear, but the fiery red color was too eye-catching in the snow.

I don't know what my brothers think. Nine times out of ten the winter clothes prepared for her are bright red.

Now she feels like a signal light.

"You'll know when you arrive. Look at you. You've just recovered from a serious illness. You can't come outside frequently. Alas, people, the more you cat in the house, the worse your health will be."

Gong Wu only wore a small coat. In the end, it was young people with strong firepower.

And Lin Mengya has to roll her eyes.

Not everyone has his deep internal skills, okay? Besides, she has something urgent to do!

Lin Mengya walked slowly along the long street with Gong Wu.

She saw all the snow, pressed into pieces of snow, and then piled up at the unimpeded intersection.

"Brother five, what does that mean?"