"Oh, I see …"
Lin Mengya pretended to be enlightened, but she did not take back the hairpin.
She looked at the woman in front of her with pity, as if she was in a dilemma.
However, the change of topic exposed Lin Mengya's evil nature again.
"Unfortunately, I know it's useless. His Majesty and Madam are determined to find a scapegoat. You don't have a high status, and you're related to this matter. Who else should they kill if not you? "
Lin Mengya knew that she looked like a devil now.
He constantly gave people hope, but he also personally pushed them into a deeper level of despair.
Over the past few days, Baisu had instructed her to take good care of the woman lying on the ground.
Now that she was in front of Lin Mengya, her psychological defense was no longer so strong.
This was the place where people in the palace were locked up and punished for their mistakes. All kinds of methods were used to make them beg for death.
Now, life and death were placed in front of her.
Lin Mengya looked at her calmly, and the struggle in her eyes gradually disappeared.
Under the threat of her hairpin, she was already a little shaken.
"You'd better accept your fate. It's better for you to die now. I also heard that the chief of the tribe was very angry, and wanted to throw the culprit into the frying pan. It's a pity that you're so soft and tender, and the taste of the frying pan is not good. "
Subconsciously, she said in an extremely bitter tone.
The fragrance of Lin Mengya's sachet was just right, and it filled the whole space.
Jin Meiren was not a strong-willed person, and the hellish scene that Lin Mengya described had already scared her out of her wits.
How could she still fight with her mind and tricks?
"No, I can't go into the frying pan, I can't! Please help me, please help me. "
All of Jin Meiren's willpower was dispelled by Lin Mengya under the triple effect.
Now, she had been brought into a state similar to hypnosis by her own fear.
Lin Mengya put away the hairpin and began to ask questions calmly.
When all the questions were answered, Jin Meiren had fainted from fear.
There was a sweet and dispirited smell in the room. This thing had a strong calming effect.
Coupled with her unique secret formula, it was an excellent catalyst for hypnosis.
The woman on the ground was deathly pale. Her battered and exhausted clothes were already drenched in sweat.
Even if she woke up again, she would most likely fall into her own nightmare.
For all eternity, she would be a crazy woman who had lost all reason.
This was the punishment she deserved, and she couldn't blame anyone else.
When she walked out of the dark door, the sensible old maid immediately came to greet her.
"Miss, have a safe journey. But how should we deal with this person?"
After glancing at the old maid, Lin Mengya said,
"Find a place to let her stay quietly. If anyone asks, tell them that she can't have peace day and night because of her cousin's matter. Now, because four people have died, he has gone crazy and lost his mind. "
Although this person was destroyed, it did not mean that he was useless.
The old maid immediately understood. They were all experienced in these things and naturally knew how to deal with it.
Lin Mengya walked out of the small courtyard towards Phoenix Wing Garden. Actually, it was by chance that she found out that the person was Jin Meiren.
When she entered the courtyard that day, the first thing she thought of was to guard all the people who were related to this matter.
Baisu turned back halfway to deal with this matter.
Jin Meiren's cousin did not have a high status.
Because of Jin Meiren's death, she lost her only support.
It was only because of his old reputation that he was responsible for some of the less heavy cleaning work.
Since Yao Lu was gone, Linqiu Pavilion became like a cold palace.
Most people felt that this place was unlucky and did not want to stay here for long.
Therefore, the palace maids would take turns to work here, and the power of this arrangement fell on the head of Jin Meiren, who was disguised as a palace maid.
As for why these four people were arranged by her, she only said that someone was here to pass the message.
When Lin Mengya asked who the person was, even she could not tell her.
She only said that someone sent her a letter, and if she did not obey, her identity would be revealed.
But even if Jin Meiren did not say it, Lin Mengya could roughly guess.
Back then, Jin Meiren was replaced by Wanyan Jing's men, so who else could it be that was threatening her?
Actually, Jin Meiren's disguise was very good, and it was difficult for ordinary people to discover it.
Unfortunately, she met Baisu, who was very observant.
After Baisu locked the person up, she came to report to her.
She said that Jin Meiren's cousin's hands did not have any calluses or rough marks.
Her cousin had been in the palace for ten years, and because she did not get along with her cousin, she did not receive any preferential treatment.
A woman who had been in the palace for ten years, had no strong backing, and had never been favored by the King.
How could she have a pair of delicate hands and the power to order others to clean?
Then there was only one truth. This person was Jin Meiren, who looked very similar to her.
Moreover, Lin Mengya asked people to follow this clue, and found that this Jin Meiren had done many things after she escaped.
No wonder Wanyan Jing wanted to be so ruthless. In addition to frightening the people in the palace, he also wanted to confuse them so that they would not suspect Jin Meiren.
What a powerful method. If she had not reacted in time, she would have asked Baisu to hide Jin Meiren's words.
They were afraid that what they saw now would only be a corpse.
All these things pointed to Gu Wei's legacy without exception.
Xin Yu also said that Wanyan Jing was also a member of Candle Dragon Cult.
So what was Wanyan Jing's position in Candle Dragon Cult?
She knew that wherever there were people, there would be disputes.
Mr. Zhu's position in Candle Dragon Cult was not low, and his power was also small.
So what was the leader's faction, which was against Mr. Zhu, planning to do?
Everything was unknown to Lin Mengya.
She was not stupid, but the plan of Candle Dragon Cult was based on many people's secrets.
How could she resist them alone?
She sighed faintly. It seemed that it was more difficult to laugh until the end than she imagined!
She returned to Phoenix Wing Garden, because she had been out for a few days.
Lin Mengya felt sorry for her, so she allowed her to stay outside for one more day.
She was the only one left in the large side hall.
Moreover, she had always been cautious, so ordinary people could not get close to her.
Although it was much safer and quieter, she inevitably felt a little lonely.
She could not go to Xin Luan's place for a while.
His Majesty didn't like her, so going to greet Madam became a headache for her.
As for other things, it was not that it was not the right time, but that she was afraid of alerting the enemy, so she could only send someone to investigate secretly.
In such troubled times, Lin Mengya actually had such a day when she had nothing to do.
She spread out the paper, and could only copy the calligraphy of a famous writer out of boredom.
If there was anything lacking in the education of the Lin family, it would be that she could not write beautiful calligraphy like Long Tianhao.
She had made considerable progress in more than a year.
But the traditional characters of ancient times always made her regular script into a ball of ink.
She liked to practice calligraphy while thinking about problems.
There were too many things recently, so she had to be patient to digest them so that she could keep up with the speed.
"Your handwriting is indeed much better than before. But it still lacks the strength of character. "
Long Tianhao held her small hand with his big hand and wrapped his iron arm around her waist.
Lin Mengya sensed a familiar scent. She didn't need to look back to know who was hugging her.
"You're really well-informed. Aren't you afraid that Baisu will come back and catch you?"
Lin Mengya found that Long Tianhao should have all the information about her.
So every time he came, the timing was just right.
"So what if I catch you? You're my wife, so it's natural for you to do these things. But I heard that she went out to run some errands. How about sneaking out with me to join in the fun? "
There was a smile on Long Tianhao's handsome face.
Others might think that she was a gentle, intelligent, and elegant noble woman.
What he didn't know was that the quick-wittedness and playfulness in her bones was even greater than that of a man.
These days, his men were speeding up the search for the traces of the Lin family's father and son.
Unfortunately, it was in vain. Although he did not say it, Lin Mengya must know better than anyone else.
No news meant no progress.
Without Baisu, she would inevitably let her imagination run wild.
So Long Tianhao sneaked in to accompany her.
"You'd better not go. You're not here to have fun. Let's get down to business, lest I become a temptress who brings disaster to the country and people. At that time, I can't die again. "
Joking, Lin Mengya grabbed the pen in his hand.
It was covered with ink again, and then she wrote and drew on the paper.
The big hand on her waist exerted force, and Lin Mengya only felt dizzy for a while. Then she was carried on his shoulder.
"Oh! What are you doing? "
The weasel hair pen in his hand fell to the ground, staining the brown floor with a black puddle.
Lin Mengya gently pounded Long Tianhao's broad shoulders and complained to him coquettishly.
"Of course I'm taking you away. You're my wife, so you naturally have to stay with me. Don't worry, we'll be back soon. "
Her body was turned over again, and Lin Mengya was carried in his arms.
The wide cloak covered her eyes. Fortunately, his strong arms gave her a sense of security that no one else could replace.
She leaned against his chest. The outside world seemed to be covered in darkness, completely blocking out the light.
But the unique smell of him, together with the faint fragrance of medicine, relaxed Lin Mengya's tense nerves.
Unexpectedly, he was still wearing it.
Lin Mengya picked up a heavy sachet from Long Tianhao's waist. A refreshing fragrance of medicine wafted from the sachet.
This was the medicine she specially prepared for him when he gave up the Immortal Powder.
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