Chapter 137 On the Techniques of Ancient Negroes

Although her body was still a little sour and weak, Lin Mengya just looked at the scarlet bed tent empty.

The previous ones are still lingering in my mind.

Covering her head with the quilt, Lin Mengya now regrets that she can't wait to bite her tongue off.

How could she be so stupid! Obviously, he wanted to persuade Long Tianyu not to go to that Mingyue County Lord.

But how did things become like this?

Lin Mengya hid in the quilt, very depressed and regretted not doing it at the beginning.

Fingers around and around, yes, yes, I don't know if it's too late to go to Long Tianyu now to confess his mistake.

"The master is awake, master, are you okay, you scared us to death."

Bai Qian opened the curtain, but saw Lin Mengya, hiding in the quilt and refusing to come out.

"I'm fine, I'm worried about you."

Lin Mengya smiled reluctantly, her eyes were lonely, and she felt distressed when she saw a few girls.

The relationship between the master and the prince is really strange.

When he was in the camp, he looked like a person, but when he returned to the palace, he made such a fuss?

Four little girls who have never been in love yet, where will they understand that a woman in jealousy is the most unreasonable.

For three days in a row, Lin Mengya locked herself in the house, sick and sick, and people didn't bother to pay attention.

"Alas, how can I go on like this, if only that guy Qinghu was here. At the very least, he always has a way to make his master happy. ”

Standing under the porch, the four girls were worried.

In the past few days, Lin Mengya has always fallen asleep groggy, and she has used very little medicine and food.

In this way, people have to be suffocated.

"Sister-sister-"

Lin Zhongyu, who went out early in the morning, hurriedly ran to the courtyard.

"Shhh, Young Master Yu is quiet, the master has just fallen asleep."

Bai Shao grabbed Lin Zhongyu, put her fingers on her lips, and glared at the reckless Xiaoyu.

"I don't know, good Sister Bai Shao, just let me in. My sister has been sleeping for three days, and I'm afraid that if she sleeps, she will become a pig! ”

Lin Zhongyu stuck out his tongue and looked at Bai Shao flatteringly.

"Alas, well, then you move lightly, and be disturbed until the master sleeps."

Bai Shao had no choice, so he opened the door lightly and let Lin Zhongyu in.

thought that Lin Mengya would fall asleep in bed, but as soon as Lin Zhongyu arrived in the house, he saw his sister sitting at the desk and writing hard.

"Sister? What are you doing here? ”

Curiously, she walked over, but saw that Lin Mengya had already written several pieces of rice paper.

"You're here, help my sister take a look, how is it written?"

Where is Lin Mengya a person who has become decadent because of falling out of love?

These days, she has played a little hobby when she was in college, and changed the name of everything the prince had on Lingju Mountain and wrote it into a legendary book.

Since love is not there, then there must be some career.

Therefore, she gave full play to the spirit of the tireless black prince, and in three days, she wrote a very wonderful story.

"This-it's really well written, it's a good look of the prince running away, sister, hurry up and finish writing, I'll let people spread it."

Looking at Xiao Yu suspiciously, Lin Mengya always felt that the forces behind Xiao Yu were not ordinary.

"It's not enough to just write a book, you send people to the teahouses and restaurants of all parties in the capital, hook the fence and the washer, and let the storyteller tell the storyteller."

Lin Mengya deeply studied the best way to spread stories in ancient times, and at this time, movable type printing was just emerging.

Books are limited, and there are not many people who can read and hyphenate.

Therefore, the role of Mr. Storyteller is equivalent to the modern Weibo public account.

When the time comes, countless storytellers in the capital will talk about it together, and soon, the prince's face will spread throughout the entire Dajin.

"That's right, leave this matter to me."

folded the manuscript written by Lin Mengya in half and hid it in his arms, Lin Zhongyu smiled like a little fox.

"Xiaoyu, are you really not going to go with them?"

It's only been a few months, and the boy she met by chance on the street has grown to a look that she feels unfamiliar with.

In the end, what is the secret behind Xiaoyu?

"I want to be with my sister, those things, I'm not rare."

Xiaoyu's answer was very simple, in his eyes, no one, anything, is as important as his sister.

"Well, my sister respects your choice, okay, I've been stuffy in the house for three days, it's time to go out for a walk."

adjusted her mood, although she still felt that between her and Long Tianyu, it must be over.

But he still forced a smile and didn't want anyone to see his sadness.

"Master, are you alright?"

The four girls gathered under the eaves saw that Lin Mengya was finally willing to leave the house.

They all gathered and looked at her worriedly.

Shaking her head, Lin Mengya smiled, she was just hiding and writing stories, but she didn't expect it, but it frightened a group of people.

This feeling of being missed is really good.

"By the way, master, this is something sent by the first two heavenly princes, you see, how to place it."

Bai Qi brought a delicate small box, and Lin Mengya felt that this thing was a little familiar.

I opened it, but I was surprised to see a dried pink flower.

It's -

This was one of the medicinal herbs sent by the Lord of Mingyue County that day.

At the same time, it is also one of the medicinal materials that Lin Mengya is looking for. So that day, she just took one more look.

Did he even notice this?

So what is she awkward?

Holding the box tightly in her arms, Lin Mengya ran out of her Liuxin Courtyard.

She must find Long Tianyu, her heart, sour and sweet are intertwined. If his eyes never left her, would she be able to have a trace of expectation?

"Where's the prince? Where is the prince? ”

ran to Long Tianyu's study, but she didn't want to, only an empty room greeted her in a panic.

Lin Kui was not in the mansion, so Lin Mengya had no choice but to hold on to Steward Deng.

"Princess, princess, he-"

"Lord Wang, I'm going to greet the Lord of Mingyue."

Qingya's voice came, Lin Mengya turned her head, but saw a hundred miles of dust-free shaking the paper fan.

"To meet the Lord of the Bright Moon? What does that mean? ”

It's impossible, obviously Long Tianyu didn't mean that to Mingyue.

"Princess, your subordinates know, with the wisdom of the princess, they must know what King Ming's support means to the prince."

I haven't seen it for a long time, and Baili Wuchen seems to be more mature.

In the conversation, the pride of the past has disappeared.

The handsome face and calm eyes are light and deep, making it impossible to read half of his thoughts.

This man is even more terrifying.

But it is the harmless appearance of this handsome son, but it is the most deceptive.

The box in his hand, obviously holding it so tightly, hung down at his side.

"I know that I made this happen. Naturally, that's the trick. ”

Lin Mengya smiled, her face was still light and light.

's heart, but it seems to have been reversed, and it is so stuffy that it turns over the river and the sea.

I don't know if it's the residual poison in the body. Every time she has too many mood swings, she always feels tightness in her chest and shortness of breath.

This is not a good sign.

"The princess is knowledgeable, and it is good to be able to understand nature. However, I don't look at the princess's face very well, so let's go back and rest first. ”

Baili Wuchen said with concern, Lin Mengya nodded, turned around, and left Long Tianyu's Qinwu Academy.

"You're like this, aren't you afraid that the prince will blame you if he finds out?"

As soon as he turned around, Zhu Qiang walked out from behind Baili Wuchen.

The rough face showed a little puzzlement.

The prince obviously went to persuade King Ming to dispel his plan to marry the county lord of Mingyue.

However, the dustless miles obviously made the princess misunderstand.

"Don't you think that since the princess entered the door, the prince has begun to soften?"

In the light of his eyes, there was a trace of sharpness, and then, it dissipated into invisibility, but it was quite meaningful, looking in the direction where Lin Mengya disappeared.

"I'm a rough man, and I don't understand the rausch you talk about. However, since the princess entered the door, the prince has become more and more popular, no longer like before, living like a cold stone statue. ”

Zhu Qiang admires Lin Mengya, the princess, very much, compared to the delicate identity, Lin Mengya has no pretension at all, which makes him, a rough person, feel like-minded.

The princess is a very strange woman, with a beautiful appearance, and it is difficult for anyone in Kyoto to stand out.

But in his bones, he has the boldness of a man, but he is in the same vein as the Lin family.

"Those who achieve great things must cut off the seven emotions and six desires. If the prince wants to achieve his goal, he must abandon the kindness of a woman. Otherwise, it will only be bad. ”

Baili Wuchen said categorically that for the sake of the prince, he could not hesitate to risk the crime of unfilial piety and frame his own uncle.

Only in this way can great things be accomplished.

And the prince used to stay for any woman in his eyes and heart, but now, for this woman, he has changed too much.

Therefore, it is imperative to marry the lord of Mingyue and disperse the prince's favor for the princess.

"You——! You're still so stubborn! However, my old Zhu put the words here. If you act like this, if the prince knows about it, it will inevitably provoke a thunderous fury! Don't say that when the time comes, I'm a brother who won't help you! ”

Zhu Qiang left angrily, since the princess appeared, Baili Wuchen didn't know what was wrong, and he always did things against the princess.

But the brotherly love made him can only keep his mouth shut.

I hope that when the prince knows, he will take into account the feelings of his colleagues for many years!

As if she had lost her soul, Lin Mengya returned from Long Tianyu's courtyard to her Liuxin Courtyard.

In his hand, the medicine box that was tightly held in his hand did not know when or where he lost it.

It's okay, it's okay to lose it, perhaps, this is also God is warning her to discard the emotions that shouldn't be in her heart as soon as possible, so that she can get rid of it.