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Chapter 772

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Although she did not know whether Mengya was alive or not, at least she had a telepathic connection with Long Tianhao, which was much better than her.

But now it was not the time to think about these things.

Her life was now tied to Long Tianhao's. If he died, she would die with him.

It seemed that Long Tianhao was touched by Shangguan Hui's words. His eyes flickered for a moment and finally brightened. At least, he was not as dead and lifeless as before.

She breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the people of Prince Yu's Mansion were not stupid and invited her in time.

Otherwise, if Long Tianyu really tormented himself to death, Mengya would definitely feel as if a knife had been twisted in her heart when she came back, and she would lose interest in living.

"There is one more thing. When I went to the Empress's palace to pay my respects these days, I heard that His Majesty seemed to mention your marriage again. This time, I'm afraid I can't help you for long. Now the Crown Prince's power is weakening, and the Empress is not as important as before in front of His Majesty. Even if I have some relationship with you, I'm afraid that His Majesty will not give up easily. "

Everyone thought that Prince Yu was powerful now, but only she knew that even if His Majesty ordered to bring other noble ladies into the Prince Yu's Mansion, Prince Yu, who was full of love for Lin Mengya, just treated her as a puppet and left her aside.

"I see. Thank you for your trouble."

His eyes were cold, and even Shangguan Hui did not dare to act rashly.

Although she was bold and had a personal relationship with Mengya, she dared to say those words to him just now.

Now, Long Tianhao, who had returned to normal, was still the cold demon that no one dared to approach. After slightly bending his body to salute, he quietly left Prince Yu's Mansion.

The study was still filled with a busy and cold murderous aura.

However, the man sitting behind the desk seemed to have regained the feeling of a living being.

He picked up the bowl and still elegantly and quickly finished all the food in it.

Shangguan Hui woke him up a little. Ya 'er was still waiting for him. If he collapsed, who would save her?

"Your Highness … you …"

As a man, Lin Kui was so happy that he almost burst into tears when he saw that his prince finally looked like a living person.

Long Tianhao put down the bowl and stood up. He walked to the window and looked at the bamboos that Lin Mengya had transplanted last year. They were full of vitality and had grown taller.

"Send someone to Bingzhou to bring Linlang back. From now on, she will be in charge of all the matters in the mansion. Also, send people to search for Princess Consort's old acquaintances, but only send people to protect them in secret. Do not alarm them. "

The flowers in the Liuxin Courtyard had long become slanted because no one had taken good care of them. They no longer had the lively beauty that she had when she was here.

That girl was very fond of that courtyard.

Therefore, he had to protect everything that she cared about for her.

"Yes, this subordinate will do it immediately."

The joy in Lin Kui's eyes could not be concealed.

Everything was being carried out in an orderly manner.

After standing for a while, Long Tianhao returned to the table. There was an open notebook on the table, and he was reading it very carefully.

Candle Dragon Cult was just so-so!

He sneered, determined to get the dragon bones. Just wait for him to get them!

Lin Mengya, who was in the palace of Lieyun, also encountered a little trouble at this time.

She didn't know who spread the gossip, but she became the protagonist of most of the gossip during the morning exercises in the following days.

And the gossip was getting more and more ridiculous. It was said that she was actually Xiaoyu's sweetheart, but because their identities did not match, she was brought to Madam Jingrou's courtyard to be a personal maidservant.

This kind of rumor could be considered reliable. She had always had sharp ears. She believed that if she did not take any precautions, there would be a day when even more meaningless and irrelevant rumor would spread, and all of them would be born.

The purpose of the morning exercises was to collect other people's gossip, but it turned out to be a big trap for herself. Now Lin Mengya really wanted to know who was so blind to spread such nonsense to her.

Not to mention those palace maids, even Ning Qiu's gaze when looking at her, was obviously filled with suspicion and puzzlement.

Lin Mengya rolled her eyes, feeling that she couldn't explain herself today even if she wanted to.

"Sister He Lan, Sister He Lan, tell me, what's the relationship between you and the little prince?"

After getting along with Lin Mengya today, Ning Qiu had gradually figured out Miss He Lan's character.

Although she was usually cold and aloof, in fact, she took good care of young people like them.

Moreover, these days, because of He Lan, Madam's health and mood seemed to improve a lot.

As a loyal servant, Ning Qiu naturally treated He Lan as a benefactor.

Lin Mengya didn't put on airs in front of Ning Qiu, so they got along very well.

But now, Lin Mengya felt a little regretful. This girl was now chasing after her and asking about her relationship with Xiaoyu.

"Xiaoyu and I … just know each other. It's not like what they said. In my eyes, Xiaoyu is just my younger brother. I really don't understand how things became like that. Well, I'm going to bring the rose porridge for Madam. You, don't follow me and ask me all these questions. "

Lin Mengya glared at Ning Qiu, who just shrank her neck playfully, but there was no trace of regret in her eyes.

She didn't care about what others said about her behind her back. According to Madam, the High Priest of the Xin family would enter the palace with the priests of the other tribes tomorrow.

At that time, her little scandal would be quickly replaced by this big event.

After all, she was just the most inconspicuous person in the palace. The High Priest of the Lin Qiu Pavilion was the main character.

In the bedroom, the fragrance of sandalwood was enough to calm people's hearts.

It was just that Lin Mengya specially made the incense for Madam Jingrou. In the palace, there were enemies everywhere, and people could plot against her at any time.

She could only pay attention at all times, so that no one could take advantage of her.

Although Madam Jingrou was surprised by her meticulousness, because of Xiaoyu's strong persuasion, she let Lin Mengya be.

Fortunately, Lin Mengya had a lot of tricks up her sleeve, but they were all subtle and subtle. Little by little, people couldn't feel any difference.

Moreover, she was proficient in medicine, so it was not difficult for her to take care of the body.

In just a few days, Madam Jingrou had a good impression of her.

Now, whether the king was here or not, only she and Ning Qiu could enter Madam's bedroom freely.

"A few days ago, I picked some roses and made some rose porridge. Madam, do you have an appetite after smelling it?"

She personally brought the bowl over, and Madam Jingrou was reading some books on the soft couch.

After hearing her soft voice, she put down the scroll in her hand tiredly and pinched her eyebrows.

"You are really a meticulous girl. Has Ning Qiu taken care of the matter of the offerings entering the palace tomorrow?"

Ning Qiu was not a selfish girl. In addition, she was loyal to Madam and very capable. She was just like Madam Jingrou taking care of the inside, while Madam Jingrou took care of the outside.

Lin Mengya nodded, put down the tray in her hand, and asked the palace maids around to leave, then she opened her mouth.

"Madam, may I ask if the Chief Priest is Xin Li?"

In the Lieyun Kingdom, only a few people knew her real identity, but Xin Li of the Xin family still gave her a lingering fear.

Back in the capital of Dajin, he was able to break through the layers of protection and almost killed her.

If she met him here, he would not only harm her, but also drag Xiaoyu down.

"Li 'er will not come. Although he has inherited the position of Chief Priest, he is still young. According to the rules of the Xin family, he must cultivate at home for a few years. It is very likely that his uncle, who is also my brother, Xin Luan, will come. "

Madam Jingrou took a sip of the porridge gracefully and then responded lightly.

Xin Luan was Madam's brother, so Xin Li was Xiaoyu's cousin?

However, although Madam was from the Xin family, she seemed to hate her own family and never mentioned it.

Even Xin Luan's visit to the palace tomorrow was arranged by Ning Qiu and the people of Linqiu Pavilion. She only claimed to be sick and did not show up.

But come to think of it, the Xin family actually wanted to usurp her husband's throne. No matter how generous a person was, they would still have some complaints.

"Why, do you know Li 'er?"

Lin Mengya immediately shook her head. It was best not to reveal anything about her.

She quickly put on a curious expression and pretended to know nothing about it.

"I'm just curious. Since Xin Li is Xiaoyu's cousin, why does he still want to fight with Xiaoyu for the throne? What's more, once Xiao Yu inherits the throne, as your mother's family, which is also his maternal family, will definitely bring glory to the family. Why do you have to bear the reputation of a traitor? "

When Madam Jing Rou heard this, she faintly glanced at Lin Mengya, her face revealing some bitterness.

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