Chapter 137 On the Techniques of Ancient Blacks

虽然 Although her body was still a little weak, but Lin Mengya, she just looked at the vermilion bed account empty.

I have been lingering in my mind.

I covered my head with a quilt, Lin Mengya now regretted her biting her tongue.

怎么 Why is she so stupid! He obviously wanted to persuade Long Tianyu not to go to that Mingyue County Lord.

How can things be like this?

Lin Lin Mengya hid in the quilt, very depressed and regretful.

Fingering around, yes, yes, I don't know if I can go to Long Tianyu and make a mistake, can I have time.

"Master, wake up, master, are you okay, scared us to death?"

Bai 芨 opened the curtain, but saw Lin Mengya, hiding in the quilt and refused to come out.

"I'm fine, I worry you."

Gao Lin Mengya smiled reluctantly, with loneliness hidden deep in her eyes, and saw a few girls distressed for a while.

The relationship between Master Zhu and Wang Ye is really strange.

When Wu Mingming was in the camp, he was like a person. Why did he become like this when he returned to the palace?

There are four little girls who have not been in love. Where can you understand that the woman who is jealous is the most unreasonable.

For three days, Lin Mengya kept herself in the house, and she was too sick to care about it.

"Well, what will happen if you continue this way, if the guy from Qinghu is here. At least, he always has a way to cheer his master."

I stood under the corridor, and the four girls were worried.

For the past few days, Lin Mengya has always fallen asleep, medicine and meals are rarely used.

I am so suffocated in this way.

"Sister-sister-"

Lin Zhongyu, who went out early in the morning, hurried to the yard.

"Shh, Master Jade whispered a little, the master just fell asleep."

Bai Yu held Lin Zhongyu with one hand, put his finger on his lips, and stared at Xiao Xiaoyu who was embarrassed.

"I don't know, sister Sister Bai, you can let me in. Sister has been sleeping for three days, and I'm afraid she's a pig!"

Yu Lin Zhongyu spat out her tongue, and pleased to look at Bai Yan.

"Oh, okay, then you move lightly and be disturbed by the master to sleep."

Bai 芍 couldn't help it. He opened the door lightly and let Lin Zhongyu enter.

He originally thought that Lin Mengya would fall asleep on the bed, but just when Lin Zhongyu arrived in the room, he saw his sister, who was sitting at the desk struggling with her pen.

"Sister? What are you doing?"

I walked curiously, but saw that Lin Mengya had written several rice papers.

"Here you come, help my sister to see, how about writing?"

Where is Zhelin Mengya a person who has become decadent because of falling in love?

In these days, she used her little hobby when she was in college, changed all the prince's on Lingbi Mountain, changed her name, and wrote it into a legend.

Since love is not there, it must be a career.

So, she played the spirit of tireless black Prince, for three days, she wrote a wonderful story.

这 “This—it ’s so good to write, it ’s a good expression for the prince to run away. Sister, you're done writing soon, I'll let people spread.”

I looked at Xiaoyu in confusion, Lin Mengya always felt that the forces behind Xiaoyu were not ordinary.

"It's not enough to finish the book. You send someone to the teahouses and restaurants in Beijing and go to Washer. Let the story tell the storyteller."

Zhelin Mengya deeply studied the best way to spread stories in ancient times. At this time, movable type printing was just beginning to rise.

The books are limited, and not many people know the characters.

So, the role of Mr. Shushu is equivalent to the modern Weibo public account.

At that time, countless storytellers in the whole city talked together, and soon, the crown prince's face would spread throughout Dajin.

"That's what it said, just leave it to me."

I folded the manuscript written by Lin Mengya in half and hid it in my arms. Lin Zhongyu smiled like a little fox.

"Xiaoyu, don't you really plan to follow them?"

Only a few months later, the teenager she encountered by chance on the street had grown to a state she felt strange.

After all, what's the secret behind Xiaoyu?

"I want to be with my sister, those things, I'm not rare."

Wu Xiaoyu's answer was very straightforward. In his eyes, no one, anything, was more important than her sister.

嗯 "Well, my sister respects your choice, well, I've been bored in the house for three days, it's time to go out and walk."

I adjusted my mood, although I still felt that she and Long Tianyu must be over.

Ye Ke still smiled and didn't want anyone to see his sadness.

"Master, are you okay?"

I gathered the four girls under the eaves and saw Lin Mengya finally willing to leave the house.

I have gathered here, watching her anxiously.

She shook her head and Lin Mengya smiled. She just hid to write a story, but did not expect, but it scared a group of people.

This feeling of being missed is really good.

"Yes, Lord, this is a gift sent by the two Heavenly Lords, please see how to put it."

Bai 芨 brought a delicate small box, Lin Mengya thought it was familiar.

I took it and opened it, but unexpectedly saw a pink flower that was dried.

this is--

This is one of the herbs sent by the master of Mingyue County that day.

At the same time, it is also one of the herbs that Lin Mengya is looking for. So that day, she just glanced at it more.

He even noticed this?

What about her awkwardly?

Hugging the box tightly in her arms, Lin Mengya ran out of her own courtyard.

She must find Long Tianyu, her heart, sour and sweet intertwined. If his eyes have never left her, can she still have a little expectation?

"Where is the Lord? Where is the Lord?"

I ran to Long Tianyu's study, but didn't want to, only the empty room greeted her in a panic.

Lin Linkui was not in the house, Lin Mengya had to hold Deng's housekeeper.

"Prince, prince ---"

"Master, go and meet the Lord of Moonlight."

Wu Qingya's voice struck, Lin Mengya turned her head, but saw the dustlessness of the hundreds of miles shaking the paper fan.

"Welcome the master of Moonlight County? What does this mean?"

Impossible, Ming Tian Longyu didn't mean that to Mingyue.

"The princess, the subordinates know, with the wisdom of the princess, they must know what the support of the Ming king means to the king."

I haven't seen it for a long time, Baili Dust seems to be more mature.

After talking about it, the pride of the past has disappeared.

Wu Qingjun's face, a pair of calm eyes, were deep but deep, making people unable to read his half-hearted mind.

This person is even more scary.

I can be the harmless appearance of this handsome boy, but it is the most confusing.

The box in my hand was so tightly held, but it hanged on his side.

"I understand that this is what I have done. Naturally, this is the key."

Lin Lin Mengya smiled, her face was still light and light.

Uneasy, but as if turned around, sullen.

I do n’t know if it ’s the poison left in my body. Whenever her mood fluctuates too much, she always feels chest tightness and shortness of breath.

This is not a good sign.

"The princess knows well and understands nature, but it is good to understand it. However, I think the princess's face is not very good. It is better to go back to rest first."

Bian Baili said carelessly, Lin Mengya nodded, turned, and left Long Tianyu ’s Qinwu Academy.

"You are not afraid of the Lord knowing this, will you blame you?"

As soon as Xun turned around, Zhu Qiang walked out from behind the dust-free Baili.

There was a puzzled expression on his rough face.

Ye Wang is clearly trying to persuade Ming Wang to dismiss his intention to marry the Lord of Mingyue County.

However, the dustlessness of Baili obviously made the princess misunderstand.

"Don't you think that, since the princess came in, the prince has begun to soften?"

In the light of the eyes, a bit of sharpness turned, and then, it dissipated into the invisible, but it was quite profound, looking at the direction in which Lin Mengya disappeared.

我 "I'm a rough man, and I don't understand those laos in your mouth. However, since the princess came in, the king feels more and more, no longer like before, like a cold stone statue."

Zhu Qiang admired Lin Mengya very much. Compared to her status as a jealous, Lin Mengya has no clue, making him a rough man.

Concubine Princess is a very strange woman with a beautiful appearance.

Bian Ke, but with the boldness of the man, is in the same vein as the Lin family.

"Those who do great things must cut off their passions and desires. If Lord Wang wants to achieve his goal, he must abandon the kindness of the woman. Otherwise, it will only be bad."

He said cleanly and firmly that for the grandfather, he could risk his own uncle at the expense of filial piety.

Only in this way can we accomplish great things.

Before, Wang Ye, in his eyes, never stopped for any woman, but now, he has changed too much for this woman.

Therefore, it is imperative to marry the master of Mingyue County and disperse the favor of the lord to the princess.

"You--! You are still so stubborn! But, my old Zhu puts the words here. If you act like this, if the Lord knows it, it will inevitably provoke a furious thunder! Don't say when I do Brother's not helping you! "

强 Zhu Qiang left angrily. Since the appearance of the princess, Baili has no idea what happened, and always acts against the princess.

Brother Ke's affection kept him silent.

Hope that day, Wang Ye will take into account the feelings of colleagues for many years!

As if lost her soul, Lin Mengya returned from Long Tianyu's courtyard to her own flowing heart courtyard.

In my hand, the medicine box that was tightly held in my hand, I do n’t know when and where.

Alas, it ’s better to lose it. Maybe this is God telling her to discard the emotions that should n’t be there early, so that you can get a hundred.