Lin Mengya's drowsiness disappeared in an instant because of the rose boy.
Sitting by the bed, Lin Mengya rubbed her forehead.
She lost control of her emotions just now, so she cried and screamed at Long Tianhao. It was so embarrassing.
How could she face him in the future?
"Are you feeling better, Sister?"
Suddenly, Xiaoyu's voice came from outside.
Lin Mengya looked at the little boy, who was holding a bundle of clothes. There was a smile on his face.
"Whose clothes are these?"
Lin Zhongyu smiled without saying anything. Instead, he raised his little face and said proudly,
"Guess!"
Lin Mengya was speechless.
Qinghu had led such a good boy astray.
Lin Mengya took the clothes from Lin Zhongyu and found a belt inlaid with gold and jade on the ground.
"These are … the Prince's? Don't tell me you took off His Highness's clothes? "
Lin Mengya opened her eyes wide in surprise, but Xiaoyu nodded with a smile.
Gosh! She had actually stripped Long Tianhao's clothes off. She was doomed. Now her Liuxin Courtyard would be torn down by Long Tianhao.
At this moment, Long Tianhao was frowning and standing by the Qingbo Pool.
His clothes were clearly here. Did Steward Deng take them away?
That couldn't be. Even if he had taken them away, he should have put them here for a new set.
The Qingbo Pool was a small but exquisite hot spring pool in Qinwu Courtyard.
Prince Yu's Mansion used to be the residence of one of the late emperor's favorite ministers. Because there was a hot spring in it, it became a place that the high-ranking officials and dignitaries in the capital city fought for.
But his father, the emperor, loved him so much that he only gave him this courtyard when he came of age.
After leaving Lin Mengya's place, he only felt that his mind was in a mess, so he came here to take a bath.
But when he came ashore, he found that even his clothes were gone.
Not far away, a beautiful figure quietly walked to the side of the Qingbo Pool.
Long Tianhao turned around and saw Jiang Ruqin with a gentle smile on her face. She was holding his clothes and standing behind him.
"Cousin, here are your clothes."
Before she could say anything, she blushed.
Today, Jiang Ruqin only wore a light muslin dress. Her snow-white shoulders were partly hidden and partly visible.
She had a delicate face and her hair was tied up in a slanted bun. A pearl hairpin was attached to her fine black hair.
At this moment, every frown and every smile on her face had an intimidating gentleness to it.
The faint temptation was enough to make men lose their minds.
Long Tianhao stretched out his big hand in front of Jiang Ruqin. The inexperienced Jiang Ruqin couldn't help but feel short of breath.
It seemed that her aunt was right. As long as she was willing to put aside her pride, her cousin would be hers.
But what she didn't expect was that the large hand only took the long gown in her arms.
"Cousin, let me serve you, okay?"
His voice was so pitiful that it made people tremble. It was as if it could melt anyone.
However, Long Tianyu's face darkened in an instant.
He didn't like Jiang Ruqin's behavior. He even hated her.
"Come here."
He took the belt from her hand and tied it neatly around his waist.
This dress was his, and so was the belt.
Jiang Ruqin had sneaked into his room when he was not there.
She was so abominable.
"From now on, you're not allowed to enter my room without my permission."
His voice was so cold that even Jiang Ruqin was a little afraid.
Even though she was slow, she could tell that her cousin's tone was full of strong disgust.
"Cousin, I just like you. Why, why don't you like me?"
Jiang Ruqin couldn't control herself anymore and cried out.
But Long Tianhao didn't even turn his head and said,
"You don't deserve it."
Since Jiang Ruqin used Xing 'er to murder Lin Mengya, she was no longer the cousin that Long Tianhao knew.
Although Lin Mengya was vicious, she was a good girl who was affectionate, loyal and self-respecting.
Jiang Ruqin just valued the glory and status brought by being Princess Yu.
Lin Mengya, on the other hand, tried her best to push it away.
It was so strange. Why did his heart ache when he thought of her tears?
"You! What a joke! "
In the Liuxin Courtyard, Qinghu and Lin Zhongyu put their hands on the basin above their heads and looked at Lin Mengya with their pitiful big eyes.
"Snow and Tiger, keep an eye on them for me. Don't let them move!"
The two little fellows, who were already half grown, bared their teeth and stared at each other with great agility.
"Sister, Qinghu and I just think that guy shouldn't bully you!"
Lin Zhongyu looked at Lin Mengya with grievance, but Qinghu blinked his eyes and looked at Lin Mengya with a smile that made people want to beat him up.
"I know you mean well, but there are some things that you can't do. Moreover, he didn't bully me. I was being unreasonable. "
How could she reproach these two?
Ever since she came here, Qinghu and Lin Zhongyu were the only two people who treated her sincerely.
Although they always did something shocking, it didn't matter.
But none of this mattered. She always understood their intentions.
"Alright, I won't punish you. I'll send the clothes over. You stay in the courtyard. Snow and Tiger, keep an eye on them. "
Qinghu and Lin Zhongyu were left to stare at the two little guys.
They couldn't help sighing in their hearts. They had lived for so long, but they were treated worse than these two little beasts.
Lin Mengya interrogated them and found out that Long Tianhao was in the Qingbo Pond.
She walked over with the clothes in her arms. Unexpectedly, she saw Jiang Ruqin coming out from inside.
Her eyes were red and her hairpin was a little messy.
The clothes revealed half of her shoulders, which was really sexy.
Seeing Lin Mengya, Jiang Ruqin's expression changed immediately. She pulled the clothes on her shoulders with a smug look on her face.
"Oh, isn't this Princess Yu? Perhaps I should change the way I address you and call you big sister. "
Lin Mengya was a little stunned. The clothes in her hands seemed a little unnecessary.
"It's not urgent. Miss Jiang, you can call me cousin-in-law. It sounds better."
Jiang Ruqin looked at Lin Mengya and deliberately revealed half of her snow-white shoulders.
"Cousin-in-law? Well, I don't have many days to call you that. My cousin still loves me. "
Jiang Ruqin deliberately made her words sound ambiguous. Then, she swaggered past Lin Mengya with her people.
Lin Mengya maintained the smile on her face until Jiang Ruqin disappeared.
A wave of anger surged recklessly in his heart.
Lin Mengya grabbed the clothes and went back to Liuxin Courtyard.
"Baiji, Baiji, where are you?"
Lin Mengya couldn't wait to call Baiji the moment she entered the courtyard.
Baiji, who was sewing a winter coat for Lin Mengya in the room, immediately came out to greet her. She saw her master throwing the clothes in her arms.
"Make two sets of clothes for Snow and the baby tiger! I want them now! "
She looked at the clothes in her hands and found them more and more familiar.
"Master, are these the clothes of the prince?"
The material was celestial satin. In the mansion, only the prince was qualified to wear it.
"Yes, before you make it, you must wash it carefully. Don't get any bad habits."
After that, Lin Mengya turned around and went back to her room.
With a loud bang, the door was slammed shut by her forcefully.
"Who are you angry with?"
Baiji shook her head and went back to her room to do her work.
Lin Mengya sat at the desk and flipped through a book angrily.
"Humph, how can there be a loyal man in this world? They are all playboys and cheaters."
"Hey hey hey, who are you talking to? Why are you so angry? Do you want me to vent your anger for you?"
Qinghu smiled widely and moved closer to Lin Mengya.
Unexpectedly, Lin Mengya, who was taking the book out, pinched Qinghu's face when he was not paying attention.
"My face! My beautiful face! "
Lin Mengya continued to pinch Qinghu's face.
"Girl, I'm warning you, you can't afford to disfigure my face."
She continued to pinch Qinghu's face without any consideration for his feelings.
"Your Highness, I surrender. Please let me go."
Looking at the pitiful Qinghu in front of her, Lin Mengya's anger dissipated.
However, she was still a little unhappy.
"Aren't you just going to deliver clothes? What, did he eat the heart of a bear and the heart of a leopard to dare bully you? "
Shaking her head, Lin Mengya sighed and said,
"No, it's my own problem. It has nothing to do with him."
Lin Mengya rested her cheeks on her hands, her brows furrowed in worry.
"Qinghu, do you know how to divorce if you are the son of a noble?"
Lin Mengya's words made Qinghu's expression change.
"You want to divorce Long Tianhao? Forget it. You can eat and drink with him and take advantage of him. Why do you want to divorce him? "
"I … I'm just asking."
It was funny that she had become a married woman when she just arrived here.
If she became a divorced woman for no reason, it would be a great loss.
"Oh yes, Qinghu, you have been in Jianghu for many years. Do you know any power or royal family that uses roses as their symbol?"
Lin Mengya asked, trying to shake off all the thoughts of romance.
That man gave her an extremely dangerous feeling. If she left him alone, she was afraid that Xiaoyu would be in danger sooner or later.
"I've never heard of someone using roses as a symbol."
Although Qinghu didn't know why Lin Mengya wanted to know about this, he thought about it carefully.
"There really is such a person with a rose as his nickname. However, this person is not an ordinary person."
Qinghu looked a little afraid when he mentioned this person.
"Do you know of a country called Lieyun Empire in the southwest of Dajin?"
She searched hard in her memory and seemed to have read about it in a book.
"There are many forests there, so most of the country is covered with miasma all year round. There are many poisonous insects and plants. Therefore, people in Lieyun Empire are good at using poison. "
"Get to the point."
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