Chapter 39: New Crisis 14

"My dear, please calm down, Xing'er will go and ask now to see if the person who sent the letter sent the letter to General Meng." Xing'er said.

Meng Lin rolled his eyes at Xing'er and said sternly: "Why don't you go quickly?"

"Yes, empress, I'll go right away." After saying that, Xing'er hurriedly ran away.

"Hmph!" Meng Lin snorted in the direction Xing'er left, turned around and entered the door.

Not long after, Myolie came back.

At this time, Meng Lin was carefully watering the flowers alone.

"Mother, the man has personally handed the letter to General Meng." Xing'er walked to Meng Lin and said.

Meng Lin glanced at Xing'er sideways and whispered, "Why are you speaking so loudly? Do you want to scare my Hua'er to death?"

Xing'er looked at the brightly blooming flowers, and whispered in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, I didn't do it on purpose."

"Okay, if you have anything to say, let's talk inside the house!" Meng Lin put down the flower-watering tool in her hand, twisted her slender waist and walked towards the room.

After Meng Lin sat down, she gently picked up the teacup on the table and asked, "Then why hasn't my brother come yet?"

"Going back to your Majesty, when I went there just now, I heard that General Meng had just entered the palace. He should be on his way here by now." Myolie replied.

Meng Lin took a sip of tea and nodded with satisfaction.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door.

"elder sister!"

A smile appeared on Meng Lin's face, she winked at Xing'er, and Xing'er quietly left the room.

As soon as Meng Fang entered the room, he sat down and asked without raising his head: "Sister, you asked someone to bring me a letter saying that something happened to Xiao Wenzi. What happened? How is she now? Where is she injured?

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Meng Lin didn't say a word. He just picked up an empty cup on the table, poured a glass of water and handed it to Meng Fang. Then he said softly: "I kept asking others when I came here, why didn't I ask?

Ask your sister how I am doing? Don’t ask me if I eat well, dress warmly, or sleep well?"

"Sister!" Meng Fang picked up the cup in front of him and took a big sip. Then he raised his head and looked at Meng Lin. But before he could say anything, he squirted out the water in his mouth.

"What are you doing?" The water from Meng Fang's mouth sprayed on Meng Lin's face and body. Meng Lin couldn't help but stood up suddenly and asked Meng Fang in a reproachful tone.

"Are you Chu Yao?" Meng Fang looked at it and shook his head, "No, you are not Chu Yao. Your voice is that of my sister. Are you my sister?"

Meng Lin nodded.

"How is that possible?" Meng Fang asked in disbelief.

"Is there anything impossible? Is there something wrong with looking the same as Chu Yao?" Meng Lin asked rhetorically.

Meng Fang didn't know what to say now, but he couldn't accept that his sister looked the same as the person he liked.

"Sister, why didn't you tell me such a good thing earlier?" Meng Fang asked with some dissatisfaction.

Meng Lin sighed: "How did I know that Chu Yao and I looked the same? If you hadn't brought her here that day, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known that there was someone who looked exactly like me in the world until the day I died.

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"Where's my sister's veil?" Meng Fang asked strangely. He clearly remembered that his sister said that the veil would have to be lifted by her man. Why is it that she no longer wears the veil now? Does it mean that the emperor has already?

"I was just named a noble concubine by the emperor today." Meng Lin said calmly, suppressing the excitement in his heart.

Meng Fang looked at Meng Lin in surprise. No wonder the father-in-law who led the way congratulated him when he entered the palace. At that time, he was still inexplicable. It turned out to be like this. "You don't look happy to see your sister?"

"Actually, nothing happened to Chuyao. It's just that I'm worried that she will be sad that I was named a noble concubine, so I want you to help me check on her, comfort her, and say good things to my sister. She doesn't have any

I thought about competing with her for the throne." Meng Lin said with an apologetic look.

Meng Fang nodded, looked at Meng Lin and said: "Sister, actually you don't have to worry, Chu Yao won't blame you, she will leave after a while." After thinking about it, he still said it, after all, what is in front of him is

This person is his relative, and he thinks she should keep this a secret.

What Meng Fang didn't know was that as early as the day Meng Fang heard the news at Fengyu Bridge, Meng Lin heard it from a drunk Meng Fang talking drunkenly.

"Is there such a thing?" Meng Lin asked pretending to be surprised.

Meng Fang nodded, he stood up and walked to the door to look, but there was no one there. He quickly closed the door, sat back on the stool, and whispered: "Sister, please don't tell anyone about this."

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Meng Lin nodded.

"Okay, sister, let's rest first! I want to go out for a walk." Meng Fang stood up and was about to go out.

"Don't come back too late, sister is waiting for you!" Meng Lin said.

Meng Fang nodded.

Looking at Meng Fang's leaving figure, Meng Lin's eyes became fierce.

Meng Fang came to Fengyu Bridge alone and remembered the conversation he heard between Wen Chuyao and Han Rongxuan on the bridge that day. She said she was leaving. Is that true?

There was no one passing by here at this time, and it seemed very quiet.

Suddenly Meng Fang saw a dark figure walking towards this side holding a lamp. The dark figure moved towards the bridge.

"Who?" Black Shadow saw a shadow moving on the bridge, her heart was in her throat, and she asked loudly.

"I'm Meng Fang." Meng Fang replied.

When the black shadow heard the name, she hurriedly ran over with the lamp in hand, raised the lamp and saw that the person in front of her was indeed Meng Fang, and she felt at ease.

"Who are you? Which palace are you from? Why are you running out so late?" Meng Fang asked in surprise.

"Reporting to the general, my name is Yue'er. She is the maid of Ningxiang Pavilion. I serve Concubine Yao." Yue'er replied.

"Chu Yao's palace maid?" Meng Fang looked at it and asked. But as soon as the words came out, he realized that he had said the wrong thing. He should have called Wen Chuyao "Concubine Yao" instead of Chu Yao. In this harem, maybe

Saying the wrong word or word could kill someone. He immediately changed the subject and said, "Why are you here so late?"

Yue'er felt a little suspicious when she heard that Meng Fang not only called her mother-in-law by her first name, but also called her so intimately. She just thought that the two of them had a good relationship. "Returning to the general, my mother-in-law lost one here today.

hairpin."

"Hairpin?" Meng Fang asked in surprise: "Then why do you need to look for it now? Wouldn't it be the same if you look for it tomorrow morning?"

"Reporting to the general, it's not actually the lady who asked the slave to come here, it was the slave who came out to find it herself." Yue'er replied.

"Why?" Meng Fang asked confused.

"Returning to the general, the hairpin was given by the emperor to the empress. The empress liked it very much. At first, the empress did not notice it. It was not until the servants served the empress that she found that the hairpin was missing. The empress has only been to the Qiankun Hall and the Palace of Heaven and Earth today.

Here, the guess falls here

The possibility is the highest. The queen was obviously very sad about this, but she just said it without a care. The slave thought that the queen was telling the truth, and thought that if the slave found it, the queen would be very happy when she got up and saw it together tomorrow morning.
Chapter completed!