Lin Mengya could understand that the king was not here, but how could the legendary wise and powerful first prince not be at his mother's bedside to show filial piety?
The whole bedroom was filled with the strong smell of medicine. Lin Mengya could tell that they were all excellent medicines.
But none of them was used to detoxify the queen, because no one would expect that the queen was not sick, but was poisoned by her blood.
The medicines were sent to her repeatedly, but they were not effective. At most, they would aggravate the queen's condition.
It was foreseeable that even if the queen woke up three days later, she would be weak for a period of time because of these medicines.
This was unexpected, but it was greatly beneficial to her plan.
"Madam Jingrou is here. All of you can leave for now."
The Linqiu Pavilion was leaderless now, and all the palace servants respected Madam Hui.
As soon as she gave the order, all the palace servants left in silence.
There were only a few confidants left around.
A scrutinizing look passed over Lin Mengya.
She looked up, only to see Madam Hui looking at her with an extremely cold gaze.
Sure enough, the gentle and elegant look was just Madam Hui's disguise.
Fortunately, she was a nobody, and it was not worth Madam Hui's effort to analyze her.
She turned around and showed her gentle and lovely look again. She personally took a bowl of medicine to the queen's bedside to serve her.
"Sister, you must be very happy now that you've seen it. Are you satisfied now that the queen is in such a state because of you? "
It was a soft sentence, but it was as sharp as a knife.
Ning Qiu almost couldn't help but step forward to refute Madam Hui, but she was stopped by Lin Mengya.
Lin Mengya shook her head gently. Now they were in someone else's territory. If they were not careful, they might be caught by others, and then they would get into trouble for her.
Madam Jingrou bit her lips, and her face suddenly became a little pale, but she didn't refute.
"I'm just here to see what Her Highness needs. Why do you have to stab me in the heart with your words? I'm really sorry about what happened in the past. But now you're His Highness's wife. It's no use to remember what happened in the past. "
Madam Hui turned around and glared at Madam Jing Rou with eyes that seemed to be spitting fire.
"Let me down? You bullied my lover, killed my child, and stole my position. Of course you want me to forget! "
This topic was really explosive.
It was probably Ning Qiu's first time hearing this, so her eyes were wide open, like a frightened squirrel.
Lin Mengya didn't expect that the two madams, who used to be master and servant, had such a past. She couldn't help but pricked up her ears to listen carefully.
Madam Jing Rou was startled. She had a bitter expression on her face and wanted to say something, but the Great Empress on the bed had woken up.
"I have to take care of the Empress. Please leave."
Lady Hui immediately put away her sinister look, turned around and went to serve the Great King and Empress.
"If there's anything, feel free to send someone to find me. Let's go."
As if she had exhausted all her strength, Madam Jingrou's face was filled with guilt and exhaustion.
Lin Mengya and Ning Qiu immediately went forward to support her, but she gently brushed them away.
Looking at the lonely figure of Madam Jing Rou, Lin Mengya turned around and looked at Madam Hui, who was comforting the Great Empress gently.
According to the literal meaning, could it be that the Great Empress fell in love with this Madam Hui at first sight?
And it was Madam Jing Rou who killed the Great Empress's son. Was that why Madam Hui had always been against Madam Jing Rou?
If this was the case, the Great Empress's indifference to Madam Jing Rou did make sense.
This kind of melodramatic plot was not rare in those novels about palace intrigues.
But she always felt that something was wrong. It seemed that some things could only be understood by asking the person involved.
Apart from Linqiu Pavilion, Madam Jing Rou wanted to go to the clinic.
She was afraid that Lin Mengya would be tired, so she only brought Ning Qiu with her.
She could still recognize the road to Fengyu Garden. But as she walked, she was thinking about the love and hatred between the two madams. She didn't expect a silver-gray figure to suddenly jump in front of her.
Her arm was suddenly grabbed. Lin Mengya came to her senses and subconsciously looked at the person who grabbed her. But when she saw Xiaoyu's happy face, she stopped trying to break free.
She reached out her hand and knocked on Xiaoyu's little head. But she found that this movement was not as light as before.
Alas, time really waited for no man. Why was she always the shortest at home?
"Why are you smiling so happily?"
Xiao Yu was still the same as before, holding her arm, looking like an obedient baby.
However, he used a little more strength and dragged her to a certain place in the palace.
"Sister, come with me. I have something good to show you!"
He dragged Lin Mengya excitedly and walked quickly. Until they arrived at an inconspicuous palace garden, Xiaoyu slowly pushed open the door of the palace garden, as if presenting a treasure.
As soon as the door was opened, Lin Mengya smelled a refreshing fragrance.
Xiaoyu immediately moved away and pushed her inside. Suddenly, a sea of pink and white flowers appeared in her sight.
"This … this is …"
The courtyard was not big, but there were flowers everywhere.
Lin Mengya randomly picked a flower and played with it in her hand. She found that it was not expensive, but a kind of rose that could climb vines.
But it was rare to see such a large sea of flowers.
"Next to it is the warm spring that my father used to bathe. I still remember that when I was in the prince's mansion, Qinghu and I used the warm spring to make my sister bloom. So I asked for this rose seed to have a try. Sister, do you like it? "
Of course, she liked Xiaoyu's intention.
The flower was not big, and the petals were pink and white. But the edge of the flower formed a circle of bright red.
Moreover, Xiaoyu did not do any special pruning. He just let them grow on their own, so they formed an overwhelming posture.
Lin Mengya had always liked this kind of flower with thorns. It was gorgeous, but also a bit domineering.
"You're so considerate. I like this flower very much, and it's not poisonous. Pick some back and make some rose porridge for your mother. She has been working hard these days, so she should eat something. "
Lin Mengya was such a practical person. No matter what she saw, the first thing she thought of was whether it could be used.
Therefore, in addition to the herbs in her garden, the flowers that she planted could either be used as medicine or dishes.
Xiaoyu was stunned, and helplessly looked at his sister who had started to pick the flowers.
He shook his head, took out a basket from the side, and handed a pair of rough cloth gloves to Lin Mengya, and then helped his sister to pick the flowers.
He had always known his sister's temperament, so he had prepared everything that needed to be prepared.
"Xiaoyu, what do you think of Madam Hui?"
Because if these flowers were stained with her blood, they could no longer be used, so Lin Mengya was extra careful.
Not long after, he automatically handed over the task of destroying the flower to Xiaoyu. Lin Mengya sat by the side and chatted with Xiaoyu.
Hearing this, Xiaoyu paused for a moment, and then snorted coldly.
"Wishful thinking, self-deceiving, and insatiable greed."
Tsk, what a simple and profound comment.
Lin Mengya looked at the flower in her hand, and was curious about how Xiaoyu could come to such a conclusion.
"She used to be my mother's maid, but because she coveted wealth, she colluded with the Queen and became my father's concubine. In fact, my father didn't care about her at all. But she wholeheartedly thought that it was my mother who stole her favor. She didn't even think about it. With my father's character, if he really loved her, would there still be a way for my mother to survive in the palace? "
What Xiaoyu said was exactly what Lin Mengya was thinking.
There was a saying that one's appearance came from one's heart.
To put it nicely, the king was cold, but to put it bluntly, he had a dead face all day long.
Such a person generally had a clear distinction between love and hate, and his feelings were extremely strong.
If what Madam Hui said was true, and the person he valued was Madam Hui, not Xiaoyu's mother, then once he knew the truth, he would only abandon Xiaoyu's mother like a pair of worn-out shoes, and would never cherish her so much.
As for Xiaoyu, he didn't grow up in Lie Yun, and he had been wandering outside for so many years.
If the king didn't care about him, he would at most let him run his own course. Why did he bother to find him and entrust him with such a heavy responsibility?
The relationship between these three people was really confusing and difficult to sort out.
And she also found that the reason why Madam Jingrou could tolerate Madam Hui's rude provocation seemed to be that she felt guilty about Madam Hui.
If she wanted Madam Jingrou to be tough, she was afraid that solving this old matter would be the top priority.
"Ouch!"
Lin Mengya's thoughts were interrupted by Xiaoyu's cry of pain. She immediately got up and walked over, and saw that Xiaoyu's white and clean hands were oozing with dark red blood.
"Look at you. You're so old, but still so careless."
Although she said so, Lin Mengya still took out a brocade handkerchief from her bosom, carefully wiped the blood off Xiaoyu's hands, and then temporarily bandaged the wounds.
All of a sudden, Xiaoyu placed a blooming rose in her hair.
Looking at this secretly mischievous little guy, Lin Mengya pinched him hard, until he grimaced in pain and begged for mercy, and then she let it go.
"Stupid boy, who did you learn this from? You know how to flirt at such a young age, you will definitely not be a good guy in the future. "
Lin Mengya deliberately scolded Xiaoyu with a straight face, and he immediately expressed that he would not dare to do it again, like a chick pecking rice.
Fortunately, there were many roses in the basket, so that Xiaoyu would not be injured and tired.
Lin Mengya picked up the basket and walked in the direction of Phoenix Wing Garden with Xiaoyu.
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