It is understandable that the king is not there, but how can the legendary and wise prince not be filial piety at his mother's bedside?

The strong smell of medicine filled the entire dormitory, and Lin Mengya could tell that they were using excellent medicines.

But none of them blindly detoxified, because no one would have thought that the queen was not sick, but was poisoned by her blood.

Repeated good medicines were sent, but the medicine was not right, and the most important effect was to aggravate her condition.

It is foreseeable that even if the queen wakes up three days later, she will have a period of malaise because of these medicines.

This was unexpected, but it was very beneficial to her plan.

"Madame Jingrou is here, you all stand down for the time being."

Lin Qiu Pavilion is now a group of dragons without a leader, and the palace people respect Mrs. Hui.

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

Around, there are only a few henchmen left.

A scrutinizing gaze skimmed over Lin Mengya's body.

When he raised his head, he saw Mrs. Hui looking at her with an extremely indifferent look.

Sure enough, the gentle and elegant appearance before was just a disguise for Mrs. Hui.

Fortunately, she is a small person, and it is not worth Mrs. Hui's efforts to dissect her.

Turning his head, he showed that gentle and lovely appearance again, and personally brought a bowl of medicine to the queen's bedside to wait.

"Sister, you have seen it here, and your heart must be very happy. Now that the queen has been harmed like this by you, are you satisfied? ”

A soft word, but as sharp as a knife.

Ning Qiu couldn't help it when he saw it, and wanted to step forward to scold Mrs. Hui for a few words, but was pulled by Lin Mengya.

Shaking his head slightly, now they are on someone else's territory. If you are not careful, you may be caught by others and get into trouble for your wife.

Bei Ya shook her lips, and Mrs. Jingrou's face suddenly became a little pale, but she did not refute it.

"I'm here just to see what Niangniang needs here, why do you stab me in the heart with words. What happened back then, it was indeed that I couldn't stand you. But you are now the king's wife, and it is unintentional to remember the events of the past. ”

Mrs. Hui turned her head, and a pair of eyes, at this time, seemed to be bursting with anger, glaring at Mrs. Jingrou.

"Excuse me? You deceived my lover, killed my children, and took my place, of course you want me to forget! ”

This topic is really exciting.

It was probably the first time Ning Qiu had heard it, so his eyes were round, like a frightened squirrel.

Lin Mengya didn't expect that these two ladies, the former master and servant, would still have such a past, and couldn't help but prick up her ears and listen carefully.

Mrs. Jingrou was stunned, and she wanted to say something with a sad face, but the queen on the bed woke up at this time.

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

Madame Hui immediately put away her cruel look, turned back, and went to serve the queen.

"If there is anything, you can send someone to me, and let's go."

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

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

Looking at Mrs. Hui's somewhat lonely figure, Lin Mengya looked back at Mrs. Hui, who was comforting the queen softly.

According to the literal meaning, could it be that it was this Mrs. Hui who fell in love with the king at first sight?

And it's Mrs. Jingrou who killed her son, so Mrs. Hui will always be against Mrs. Hui?

If this is understood, then the king's indifference to Lady Jingrou is indeed reasonable.

Such a bloody episode is not less written in those palace fighting novels.

But she always felt that something was wrong, and it seemed that there were some things that had to be asked to the person concerned to understand.

In addition to Lin Qiu Pavilion, Mrs. Jingrou is going to take a look in the infirmary.

I thought it was because I was afraid that Lin Mengya would be tired, so I only took Ning Qiu with me.

She could still recognize the road to Fengyu Garden, but as she walked, she thought about the love and hatred of the two ladies back then, and she didn't watch out for a silver-gray figure suddenly popping out in front of her.

The arm was grabbed violently, Lin Mengya came back to her senses and subconsciously looked at the person who grabbed her. saw Xiao Yu with a happy face, and wanted to break free, so he slowed down.

Stretched out his hand and knocked on Xiaoyu's little head, but found that this action didn't seem to be as light as it was at the beginning.

Alas, when the years are really unforgiving, why is she always the shortest one at home?

"Why are you smiling so happily?"

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

But with a slight exertion of his hands, he dragged her to a certain part of the palace.

"Sister, come with me, I have something good to show my sister!"

Excitedly dragged Lin Mengya forward quickly, until the two of them arrived at an inconspicuous palace, Xiaoyu slowly pushed open the gate of the palace as if offering a treasure.

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

Xiao Yu immediately dodged away and pushed her inside. Suddenly, a sea of pink and white flowers appeared in her sight.

"It's... It's..."

The yard is not big, but it is covered with flowers.

Lin Mengya picked one at random, enjoyed it in her hand, and found that it was not a precious word, just a rose that could climb vines.

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

"Next to it is the warm spring that my father used to bathe, I still remember when I was in the palace, Qinghu and I used the warm spring to promote the flowers of my sister. So, I want this rose seed and want to give it a try, sister, do you like it? ”

Xiaoyu's intentions, she naturally has nothing to dislike.

The flowers are not large, the petals are pink and white, but at the very edge, they form a red and bright edge.

Moreover, Xiaoyu didn't do any special pruning, just let them grow on their own, so this overwhelming posture was formed.

She has always liked this kind of thorny flower, which is gorgeous, but she also has a bit of domineering that cannot be played with.

"You have a heart, I like this flower very much, and it is not poisonous. It's better to pick some and make some rose porridge for your mother. She's been working hard lately, and she should eat something good. ”

Lin Mengya is such a realistic person, no matter what she sees, the first thing that comes to mind is whether it can be used.

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

Xiaoyu was stunned, and looked helplessly at her sister who had already started picking.

Shaking his head, he could only resignedly take out a basket from the side, and after handing a pair of coarse cloth gloves to Lin Mengya, he resigned himself to helping his sister pick it together.

He has always known his sister's temperament, so everything that should be prepared is ready.

"Xiaoyu, what do you think, how is Mrs. Hui?"

Because if these flowers were stained with her blood, they would no longer be able to be used, so Lin Mengya was extra careful.

It didn't take long for him to automatically and spontaneously throw the job of destroying flowers with his spicy hands to Xiaoyu to do. Sit on the side and chat with Xiaoyu.

Hearing this, Xiao Yu's subordinates paused for a moment, but they snorted coldly.

"Wishful thinking, self-deception, insatiable greed."

Tsk, what a simple and profound evaluation.

Lin Mengya looked at the 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 it was because she was greedy for wealth that she colluded with the queen and became my father's concubine. In fact, there is no her in my father's heart. But she thought that it was my mother who had robbed her of her favor, and she didn't want to think that with my father's character, if she really loved her, would there still be a way for my mother to live in this palace? ”

What Xiaoyu said was exactly what Lin Mengya thought.

There is a good saying, each is born from the heart.

The king, if it sounds good, it is cold, and if it is bad, it is a dead face all day long.

Such people generally 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 and never cherish it so much.

There is also Xiaoyu, who didn't grow up in Lieyun since he was a child, and he has been living outside for so many years.

If the king doesn't care about him, at most he is left to fend for himself, why bother to find it and entrust him with a heavy responsibility?

The relationship between these three people is really confusing and difficult to sort out.

And she also discovered that the reason why Mrs. Jingrou was able to endure Mrs. Hui's rude provocation seemed to be a cause for Mrs. Hui's guilt.

If you want Mrs. Jingrou to be tough, I am afraid that solving this old matter is the most important thing.

"Oops!"

The thought was broken by Xiao Yu's cry of pain, Lin Mengya immediately got up and walked over, and saw that Xiao Yu's white and pure hands had already been stained with red blood beads.

"Look at you, how old are you and so careless."

Having said that, Lin Mengya still took out a brocade handkerchief from her arms, carefully wiped off the blood beads for Xiaoyu, and then temporarily bandaged it again.

Suddenly, Xiao Yu pinned a blooming rose to her hair.

Looking at this little guy who was secretly making trouble, Lin Mengya twisted him hard, until the other party bared his teeth and begged for mercy, which was it.

"Dead boy, who did you learn the tricks from? If it's so big, it's going to flirt with a girl, and it must not be a good product in the future. ”

Lin Mengya deliberately put on a straight face to teach Xiaoyu a lesson, and the other party immediately expressed that she would never dare to do it again as if she was pecking rice.

Fortunately, there are already a lot of roses in the basket, which also saves Xiaoyu from being injured and affected.

Lin Mengya lifted 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, and there were a few flying smiles on her delicate little face.