Chapter 793 (1/2)

In fact, Lin Mengya's heart also has doubts.

This time, Mrs. Hui withdrew a little too timely and decisive.

If this is Mrs. Hui's consistent means, Lin Mengya feels that Mrs. Hui will not become the confidant of the king.

What is the reason why she can give up her backer so quickly?

But this time, since Mrs. Hui hid out, she was afraid it would be difficult to come back.

After this incident, Mrs. Jingrou's thoughts and means are different.

Especially in dealing with the attitude of the remaining party after the king, although the wife did not kill them all, she has been uprooted under her auspices.

It's absolutely impossible to make waves again.

When the king fell, Mrs. Hui was the most likely force to take over the king.

Therefore, no matter she or her wife, a consensus has long been reached on the issue of Mrs. Hui.

It's not so easy to have both.

In this storm, she and Mrs. Jingrou deliberately played down her role in this storm.

Fortunately, everyone's eyes focused on the group of followers who followed her, but they didn't pay too much attention to her.

Be safe in the yard and be a left behind child for the time being.

Fortunately, Lin Mengya doesn't like noisy places. The quiet and safe Fengyu garden is very suitable for her.

When such a big thing happened in the palace, madam naturally wanted to stay with the king and deal with some follow-up matters.

In Fengyu garden, only Xiaoyu and Baisu come and go every day.

However, Xiaoyu seems a little uneasy today.

Even Lin Mengya took out the book in his hand without realizing it.

Lin Mengya thought it was really interesting. She took a piece of ginger cake he hated most on the table, stuffed it into his hand, and pushed his hand to his mouth.

The little guy even took a bite, as if he didn't know what she gave him.

Looking at a whole piece of ginger cake into his mouth, Lin Mengya smiled and patted him on the head.

”Ah! Sister, cough, what is this?”

Xiaoyu, who was about to recover, almost choked on the ginger cake in her mouth.

Fortunately, Lin Mengya had already prepared and immediately stuffed him with a cup of warm water, which saved his tragic fate.

However, the bone sweet and greasy ginger flavor was hard to dissipate in his mouth for a long time.

Wanyan Yuli knew it was his sister's fault.

I can't say, I can't blame, I can only honestly swallow this ginger tea.

”What's the matter with you? You're so upset. Can you say that my Xiaoyu has a sweetheart? Tell your sister which girl she is and how good she looks?”

In front of Lin Mengya, Xiaoyu always looks like a pure and lovely young man.

A rare blush flew on his face, and there was a little more helplessness in his sister's eyes.

In his eyes, every girl in his family can't compare with his sister.

”No, I'm just wondering if there's anything wrong with what happened these days. Since the king was imprisoned in the palace, the Yao family has been calm. Even Yao Zun has been suppressed by the Yao family. I always think there's something wrong with it.”

Xiaoyu's mind is becoming more and more mature and delicate under constant training.

The king gave him a lot of strength to protect his safety.

With Yan lie's secret help, many things can be completed.

Now he can think of monitoring the Yao family and getting a lot of first-hand news. It seems that this apprentice has grown up well.

”Well, there is something wrong.”

Lin Mengya still looked at Xiaoyu with a smile, with some appreciation in her eyes.

Turning around, Xiaoyu felt a little embarrassed.

Sister, she It's strange to always look at yourself like this.

”Sister, don't laugh all the time. You have to make up your mind about this matter.”

Xiaoyu is a little anxious. Lin Mengya is still in a hurry.

It's just a few more serious in the eyes of his silly brother.

”You should make up your own mind about some things. Xiaoyu, sister can't always decide for you.”

In fact, in recent events, Lin Mengya is more about giving advice than giving orders.

Many things were completed by Xiaoyu independently with the help of Wan Yanlie.

This is a process that the king must experience. Under her wings, Xiaoyu can't really grow.

And she doesn't want to be an old Buddha who listens to the government. At least when she can see it, let Xiaoyu go to Bo.

Whatever the outcome, she can finish it for him.

”But I --”

Xiaoyu was a little anxious. She thought Lin Mengya was joking with him.

Some looked proudly at the handsome young man in front of him. Even though he was still young, he looked a little young and green.