There was silence for an instant, and several girls lowered their heads at the same time, no longer daring to talk about the gossip about Miss Feng.
"Girl, come with me."
Lin Mengya raised her head slightly and found that the woman who came in, who looked very smart and capable, was speaking to her.
"yes."
She was the only one who didn't speak just now, probably because of this, she gained an impression of caution and composure in that person's eyes.
The woman looked to be about thirty years old. She was well-dressed and had some inconspicuous gold and silver jewelry on her head.
It's just that his eyes are tight, he must be someone Feng Zidie brought from her parents' family.
"Our young lady has a good nature and is generous with her actions. As long as you do well, the benefits will inevitably come to you."
The woman introduced her surname as Tong, and from now on they would just call her Sister Tong.
After explaining some more rules, Lin Mengya was led to the largest and best room in the inn.
Knocking lightly on the door, someone opened the door.
"Sister Tong is here, the young lady is inside."
Sister Tong's status seems to be quite extraordinary, and the girls who serve her are also polite to her.
Following Sister Tong, Lin Mengya walked into the house with a low eyebrow.
As soon as I walked in, I smelled the extremely strong aroma of herbs in the air.
I inadvertently twitched my nose and sniffed it carefully. It was strange, why did this smell seem familiar?
"Replying to Miss, we have already found someone. I think this is pretty good, so I brought it to Miss to have a look at."
Even though she looked cold and cold towards them, towards this young lady, Sister Tong's tone was a little more respectful and kind.
"Well, thank you for your help, Sister Tong. This girl, can you raise your head and let me have a look."
A gentle voice came, but Lin Mengya felt that this strange and incomparable feeling of familiarity was getting stronger and stronger.
He raised his head in compliance with the request. In the clean and elegant interior, Miss Feng only wore a light blue dress.
The faint cold fragrance complements the dull clothes.
At first glance, she looks like a woman with a peaceful and cold temperament, but would such a woman really take the initiative to show her kindness to Long Tianyu?
The doubts in Lin Mengya's heart were instantly clear after seeing Miss Feng's face.
She! It’s her!
After being stunned for a moment, Lin Mengya realized that she had failed, so she quickly lowered her head to prevent others from noticing her thoughts.
But how could it be her?
"It doesn't matter. You will be mine from now on. I don't have so many rules here and everyone is easy to get along with. There's no need to harm me." Afraid."
Feng Zidi smiled lightly, thinking that the little girl was shy, so she couldn't help but soften her tone and comfort her.
"yes."
At this time, Lin Mengya's thoughts suddenly changed. This Miss Feng Zidi and Feng was actually the Dr. Gu Yungu whom she met when she and Long Tianyu went to the epidemic area to provide disaster relief!
At that time in the camp, she could see Gu Yan's thoughts about Long Tianyu.
But Long Tianyu has clearly rejected her, why does he want to marry her now?
"Don't be surprised, Miss. This Miss Zhang is a very well-behaved person. She must be just shy."
Sister Tong must have thought that the previous girls were foul-mouthed and noisy.
I thought that even if he was retained, he would not be reused, let alone have the chance to get close to Feng Zidie.
Fortunately, she acted like a country girl who had never experienced any big scenes.
Presumably they were less wary of her.
"The person chosen by Sister Tong must be good, and you will serve him outside."
Nodding respectfully, Lin Mengya perfectly played the role of an inconspicuous little girl.
She had no right to interfere with Feng Zidie's personal matters in the inner room. She walked quietly to the outside, watched the incense cauldron burning for others, and dealt with the needs of the people inside at any time.
Taking advantage of the fact that other people's attention was not on her, Lin Mengya quickly looked around.
Although Feng Zidie is the second wife, she is still the princess whom Ming Media is marrying.
But why does this post house seem a little deserted?
When she was Princess Yu, everyone thought that bright colors suited her, so her clothes, dresses, and jewelry were all in red and purple colors, which was in line with her status.
But Feng Zidie——
Even if she likes some deserted colors, she is about to get married. Isn't this too indifferent?
Holding a round fan and fanning the incense burner intentionally or unintentionally, Feng Zidi, like her, likes to add some herbs to the spices.
However, because she has been immersed in the poisonous path all year round, the fragrance on her body always has a sweet taste.
Feng Zidi's medicinal fragrance brings with it a hint of bitterness when you taste it carefully.
So the preferences of the two people are actually completely different.
She still remembered the scene when she first met Feng Zidie, whose pseudonym was Gu Yu. At that time, Feng Zidie seemed to be more lively than now.
Even if Feng Zidie tried hard to pretend to be mature and dignified,
Although she looks like this, you can still see the liveliness and pride in her bones.
These days, it seems that Miss Feng's life is not that simple.
There would often be whispers of conversation coming from the inner room. Others couldn't hear it, but Lin Mengya could hear it clearly.
"Miss, don't worry. As long as you marry into Prince Yu's palace, are you still worried about not being able to conquer Prince Yu's heart?"
I don’t know if the maid’s relief has solved Feng Zidie’s knot in her heart.
But Lin Mengya's eyes lit up, what does it mean?
"Oh, I know why he married me. I know that I am not as good as her, but I really love him. As long as I can become his princess, I am willing to pay any price."
A wave of sadness, mixed with Feng Zidie's sigh, struck Lin Mengya's heart.
Although she was very sorry for Feng Zidie, her heart skipped a beat when she heard that Long Tianyu was not in love with someone else.
"In what way is Miss Linlang inferior to Princess Linlang? Well, you don't even have a title, so you dare to show off your power in the palace. You are Prince Yu's concubine. If you enter the palace in the future, you don't have to treat her well.
It depends on her face. In my opinion, you might as well drive her away!"
The little maid's indignation made Lin Mengya's heart suddenly sink.
How could she forget about Princess Linlang, the woman that Long Tianyu still missed even when she was by his side?
A wry smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of her mouth. Just now, she felt that she was somewhat lucky for Feng Zidie.
Only now do I realize that they are the same kind of people.
"Bining, you can't be like this. Besides, I'm not talking about the princess. In fact, she and I both know that if that person hadn't died, neither she nor I would have any chance to get close to the prince. That
People are too dazzling. Where she is, the prince will never see anyone. Even though she is dead now, the prince still has her in his thoughts. Linlang and I are just substitutes."
Feng Zidi's words are sad in every word and embarrassing in every word.
The fan in Lin Mengya's hand stopped for a moment, and then she let out an almost inaudible sigh.
I don’t know where the love started, but it goes deeper and deeper.
Be it her, Feng Zidie or Princess Linlang.
Her whole heart was tied to Long Tianyu, but she was lucky enough to win his heart.
If she were placed in the same position, I'm afraid she wouldn't have any winning advantage.
"You are talking about the concubine of Prince Yu, right? Miss, why do you bother with a dead person? No matter how good she is, she is still a dead person after all. How can there be a living person like you who can treat the prince What about thoughtfulness?”
Amid the maid's words of comfort, Feng Zidie finally stopped sighing.
But Lin Mengya, who listened to it from beginning to end, felt something indescribable in her heart.
After all, the news of her 'death' has spread to every corner of Dajin.
Now that she has completely lost her identity as Princess Yu, the only thing she holds in her hands is that she is not sure how much sincerity she still has left.
With such hesitation and hesitation, she had already lost her direction in love and turned into a self that even she felt was a little strange.
After all, can't you escape a word of love?
She shook her head, she could deceive everyone, but she couldn't deceive her own heart.
"Miss! Miss! The prince is here!"
His thoughts were interrupted by a cheerful voice.
A figure pushed open the door forcefully and jumped into the inner room.
She heard an extremely unexpected and suspicious sound in the inner room.
Then Feng Zidie, freshly groomed by several maids, walked out with delicate steps like a baby swallow to meet the prince she had longed for for a long time.
"You all go down, the prince is here, don't mess with the rules."
Except for Sister Tong and the two personal maids of Feng Zidie, all the humble servants like Lin Mengya were kicked out.
Looking back, Lin Mengya could only see a slender black figure walking steadily towards Feng Zidie's room, followed by a crowd of people.
He lowered his eyes, but his little hands clenched tightly unconsciously.
No matter how long she spent on mental construction, in the end, the heart still couldn't deceive others.
"Feng Zidie meets Prince Yu."
Even if she is already wearing gorgeous clothes of the most suitable material and style, even if her head is full of pearls, it will make the world look at her with suspicion.
Once she met those deep ink eyes, Feng Zidie still felt that she was afraid of losing her etiquette in front of him.
"Get up."
His indifferent tone did not move him at all because the woman in front of him was about to become his princess.
Long Tianyu, who was dressed in black casual clothes, didn't even bother to cast a glance at the woman in front of him.
He strode past Feng Zidie and walked towards the reception room of the post house.
The bitterness in his heart spread silently, and he would never forgive her after all.
"This tea is the finest Skylark Tongue. Please try it, Your Majesty."
