Chapter 1813

"Here's the medicine, miss."

In the room, another screen was changed.

Today's one is much more lively than the one before.

There are some flowers and birds painted on it. The meticulous painting is excellent and a little more elegant.

The color is not strong. It's shadowy. You can only see a little outline outside, and you can't see it very clearly.

Lin Mengya came in with a medicine bowl, which surprised Zheng Rongrong.

Fortunately, she was also a smart man. After being surprised, she lowered her eyes and put the book aside.

"Thank you, brother Yang."

"You're welcome, miss. I want to take a sip of this medicine today. As long as I think there's something wrong, I want to stop immediately."

She looked at the medicine bowl in her hand. Outsiders couldn't see her face clearly.

Zheng Rongrong thinks something is wrong. Is there any problem with this medicine today?

She felt uneasy, but her intuition told her that the people in front of her would never hurt her.

Pick up the medicine bowl and see that the other party has no response at all. Zheng Rongrong can only put his doubts in the bottom of his heart for the time being.

According to the other party's words, Zheng Rongrong's SIP is more meticulous than drinking tea.

But the maid on one side couldn't see it anymore. The medicine smelled sour and bitter. If it was stuffy, she could suffer less. But if the water flowed like this, the young lady's mouth might be uncomfortable.

At that moment, she immediately took a plate of frosted red fruits and sent them to her young lady.

"Miss, you can have a fruit for a change."

Zheng Rongrong also frowned. Although the medicine was not the hardest she had ever drunk, it was really hard to feel.

As soon as she picked up a fruit, she saw the person who had no reaction just now. Now she looked up, and there were two words in her eyes - don't eat.

Afraid she was wrong, she tried to put the red fruit close to her lips.

Sure enough, the other party kept staring at her. Even if there were no other superfluous actions, her feeling was stronger.

After thinking about it, she took the red fruit back to the plate.

The man immediately bowed his head again, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Miss?"

The maid asked puzzled, and Zheng Rongrong also had some guesses in her heart at this time.

"Don't eat it first. I'm not a child. Can't I bear this hardship? Besides, you forget that some doctors said that if you eat indiscriminately when taking medicine, it will hurt the medicine. Take it first. We have to be more careful about yesterday's things."

Lin Mengya secretly praised Zheng Rongrong's intelligence in her heart.

The girl must have received her hint, so she gave up red fruit.

Outside, sun Mingyi was a little frightened.

Yesterday he found out that it was the fruit, but he was more worried that it did flow out of his hand.

Zheng Luxi is the one who asks for things. This is a fatal thing. If someone finds out, the great master of the Zheng family will never let him go, and Zheng Luxi will throw this pot on him.

Therefore, he can only secretly swallow the bitter fruit and wipe his ass for the young master.

Since they all want Zheng Rongrong to die, it doesn't matter who will do it.

He adjusted the prescription today, no longer like yesterday, but took the way of warming and tonifying. If Zheng Rongrong ate the bird blood fruit again, there would never be any abnormality.

But where did he know that his secret had long been seen through by Lin Mengya.

At this time, she also used her own method to quietly warn Zheng Rongrong.

Soon, Zheng Rongrong finished the medicine and still didn't eat the red fruit. Instead, he asked the maid to get clean water to gargle.

After that, she asked across the screen, "dare you ask the two doctors if I can recover from this disease?"

Most people who are ill have asked this question.

Long Tianyu is still cold, but Sun Mingyi wants to win more trust from Zheng Rongrong. Therefore, he said: "although miss's disease is a deficiency brought by the womb, it won't hurt if she takes good care of herself. Although sun has poor medical skills, he will try his best. Please don't worry too much, miss."

"With Dr. Sun's words, Rongrong is relieved. By the way, my father wanted to make some for me when he heard that medicated meals can support people. But the cook at home is always less than one ten thousandth of yours. I wonder if Dr. Sun would appreciate it and give Rongrong some prescriptions for servants to do?"

Of course, sun Mingyi didn't want to, but in order to achieve his goal more smoothly, he had to accept it politely.

Zheng Rongrong was naturally "very happy", and even asked sun Mingyi to teach those people how to deal with medicinal materials and food materials in the back kitchen.

As soon as he left, Zheng Rongrong scolded the servants for fatigue.

When only she and her confidants were left in the room, Zheng Rongrong immediately lowered her voice and asked, "Miss Yang, is this the case?"

Lin Mengya didn't tell her her name, so Zheng Rongrong and them only took her alias as her real name for the time being.

"What happened to you yesterday was all because of the red fruit. I'm afraid Zheng Luxi ordered it."

Explain the key points at a very fast speed.

Zheng Rongrong angrily looked at the plate of red fruits. As soon as he raised his hand, he wanted to knock off the harmful things.

But Lin Mengya held her hand.

"Don't worry. If Zheng Luxi dares to send it, he will have a way to mix it with your other diet. It's better to put it here first, or paralyze them."

Zheng Rongrong was very angry and his eyes were slightly red.

Tightly clutching his bed sheet, the grievances suffered for more than ten years surged up like a tide.

"When did I want to argue with him? It's obviously him and doesn't leave me a place to stand! Hate that I'm not a man, otherwise, how can I allow him to be so harmful!"

Lin Mengya knows that Zheng Rongrong has been forbearing, but some people just want to push an inch.

"If you're a man, you'll end up like your unborn brother. The top priority is to stabilize your father. I can see these days that although he cares about the family, he also cares about you. Zheng Luxi may not have been touched by this."

"So what? In the eyes of his father, family is far more important than his daughter. Even if Zheng Luxi doesn't become a talent, he will never hand over the family to me."

She saw Zheng Rongrong's eyes, revealing a trace of despair.

In this generation, even if women have talents, it is still difficult to escape the fate of being imprisoned in the inner house.

"Won't you argue if he doesn't give it?"

Lin Mengya's words were resounding, as if it were a matter of course.

"Fight? How can I fight him? I hate everything, but I'm a daughter's family!"

"What about the daughter's house? Have you forgotten your idol and the owner of the palace house?"

She swore that she was definitely not taking the opportunity to boast.

Indeed, only this example can be accepted by Zheng Rongrong.

And she was just a face old. Continue: "To tell you the truth, the reason why I will help you is actually to expel the unfavorable factors of the palace family. Previously, my family owner only knew that the caravans from land were extremely expensive. After investigation, she learned that it was all because Zheng family's property was stripped too much. There must be more than a dozen checkpoints, large and small, for a business road. Not to mention that, those checkpoints are local Local ruffians and hooligans will loot the entire caravan if they are careless. In the long run, it will certainly affect the imperial family's fiefdom. If Zheng Luxi continues to go against the trend, what do you think of the outcome? "

Lin Mengya knows that she has never been a bad person.

She has a strong purpose and belongs to the type of no profit and no early rise.

If Zheng Rongrong really fails, there is only one way to go in front of her.

That is to solve it by force, so that the Zheng family dare not fight back!

But in this way, both business routes and colleges will be affected.

For the palace family, which is in the initial stage, the price is not heavy.

Therefore, she must ensure that the Zheng family is an ally, not an enemy, for a long time in the future.

At the same time, Zheng Rongrong also wants to understand.

"If the Zheng family really falls into the hands of their father and son, the people will lose their lives in less than five years. Miss Yang, I know you are a capable person. I also know that the palace master is very powerful. Please, for the sake of those innocent people, help me!"

If the previous Zheng Rongrong made those things and preparations only for self-protection.

Then now, in her eyes, the light of hope finally lit up.

Passive confrontation and active response are completely two effects.

Lin Mengya must ensure that her allies have the determination and courage to move forward.

Zheng Rongrong's motivation is just the hatred of revenge for his mother.

But this is far from enough.

But now it's a little bit like that.

"I'll help you, but at the same time, you have to trust me."

"Well, I will believe you!"

"Well, from tomorrow on, you'll let your absolute diehards in the house come to see me. But don't tell them my identity, I'll start screening. Then we'll make the next step."

Zheng Rongrong nodded.

It is also necessary for Lin Mengya to do so.

Not to mention that there is a problem with this brand of red fruit, why can the things flowing out of Zheng Luxi be put on Zheng Rongrong's desk.

No one in the house knows the relationship between these two people. It's just a plate of sugar stained hawthorn. Why do you have to give it to Zheng Rongrong?

They want to do things easily in the government, and their people are essential.

Therefore, there must be no betrayal.

"By the way, are you being watched these days?"

Zheng Rongrong was a little hesitant, and his face was also somewhat apologetic.

Lin Mengya immediately reacted and asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Man, did you send it?"

"No, no, no!" Zheng Rongrong shook her head thoroughly. It seemed that she was afraid of misunderstandings.

"I didn't send it, it was my uncle. He always didn't trust me at home, so he would pay more attention to everything."