Meng Hui trembled all over, his brain froze for a second, and he didn't dare to continue talking.

Liang Fei's expression was really creepy, and what she said made her suddenly confused.

Does Liang Fei always remember that Sun Yian was killed, just pretending not to remember? Or is she usually crazy and occasionally has moments of soberness, and just happened to run into her?

Meng Hui was extremely frightened when he thought about it carefully, so he quickly sorted out what he said to Liang Fei from beginning to end, fearing that something would not fit Sun Youyi's identity. Fortunately, although there were some abrupt places, they could all be attributed to "curiosity" and "care" so that they would not arouse suspicion.

Liang Fei's expression was no longer strange. Ren Menghui, who seemed to be fine, kept walking forward, and soon left Fangqing and others behind.

The garden was breeze, and Meng Hui quickly calmed down. Thinking about it carefully, she found that Liang Fei's condition was very similar to post-traumatic stress disorder.

After being strongly stimulated, a series of stress reactions may occur. One of them is like Liang Fei, who will selectively forget some things, and at the same time be overly alert, which will easily be frightened by suspicion.

Some people get better every few days, while others last for several months. It is very likely that Liang Fei is the second situation.

When her mind is disordered, Liang Fei will unconsciously say something about Sun Zhao. Meng Hui believes that her fear and helplessness are real. In other words, she really thinks that Sun Zhao has done something that is very sorry for Sun Yian, and even cannot forgive her.

Liang Fei's original words were "She will not forgive Zhao'er, nor will she forgive me." It seems that she herself was involved.

Meng Hui felt increasingly that Sun Yian's death had nothing to do with the eldest prince's concubine and Yupin, and it was probably caused by the third prince and the good concubine.

"If this is true, the mastermind must be Sun Zhao, and Liang Fei should be an indecisive accomplice. But how can we prove this?" Meng Hui still couldn't think of a good idea.

The third prince is in full swing, and the Liangfei may recover at any time. As Sun Youyi's identity, he cannot defeat these two people. If one is not done well, the whole family of the wise king will have to be buried with him.

Meng Hui glanced at Liang Fei who had recovered from dullness, and the sympathy progress bar was gradually becoming empty.

No matter how much she regrets now, she did not stop this from happening at that time. I think in her heart, fighting for the throne for her son is the most important thing.

When she saw Sun Yian's miserable death, she truly realized the pain of losing her daughter and became like this. But what's the point? Sun Yian went to the underworld to report it!

The garden was quiet and silent. Meng Hui thought about something and came to the pavilion with Liang Fei. The maids behind him accelerated their pace and followed. Fangqing, Chenxiang and Zitan brought tea sets and ordered the maids to make tea with the spring water they brought.

Everything is in order, and each maid's division of labor is clear, and they all do their job well. It makes people feel that even if Liang Fei is a living dead person, they will do their jobs with the same expression and attitude.

Not only Ningxi Palace, but the entire palace is like a precision instrument and will not stop operating due to anyone's death or madness.

The water vapor was filled with mist and the tea fragrance was scattered. It was supposed to be a quiet and comfortable morning, but the sound of boiling water kept ringing in the pavilion made Meng Hui feel irritable for no reason.

Liang Fei was also a little restless, staring at the teacup, her hands lingering in her sleeves.

"Empress, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Fangqing hurriedly walked up and asked with concern.

"I want to see Zhao'er." Liang Fei's face was thin and pale, and she frowned slightly, looking a little pitiful.

Fangqing looked at Meng Hui helplessly, turned his head to comfort him gently, "Empress, the third prince has been busy receiving envoys of the vassal state recently. I finally took the time to visit you yesterday. The emperor valued the third prince so much, and the empress should be happy for him."

Meng Hui then realized that the envoys of the vassal state had arrived. Doesn’t this mean that the marriage between Ulan is close to you? And the emperor actually asked Sun Zhao to receive him alone. Could it be that the balance in his heart had tilted towards Sun Zhao?

Reception of envoys has always been the job of the prince. If this continues, wouldn’t it be a foregone conclusion for Sun Zhao to seize the position of crown prince? Meng Hui frowned and always felt that this was too smooth.

This time, the task of receiving the envoys should have been completed by the eldest prince, Sun Zhao and the seventh prince. This was decided by the emperor early in the morning to allow the three princes to experience it together.

Now the eldest prince's concubine and Yupin have become the suspects in the princess murder case. Even if the whole world thinks they are innocent, neither the eldest prince nor the seventh prince can come out to jump around. They must take the opportunity to pretend to be innocent and commit misery, and have to give up this glorious errand.

He insisted on shooting his face and running to receive the envoys. Even if the emperor knew that they had not killed Sun Yian, he would not leave any good impressions in his heart.

For the eldest prince and the seventh prince, now if you say more and do more, you will make more mistakes. The best solution is to be a quail and cooperate with the investigation of the case to show your innocence.

For Sun Zhao, now is a great time to sharply improve his favorability and compassion.

But the emperor's brain circuit is really that simple? Before Meng Hui could think about it, he heard Liang Fei speak again.

"I forgot that Zhao'er is busy receiving the envoys." Liang Fei had no joy or resentment on her face, and she said in a faint tone, "Fangqing, is it the one who proposed to marry Wulan?"

"Yes." When talking about marriage, Fangqing immediately became alert and answered very briefly, as if she was afraid that Liang Fei would suddenly get sick.

Unexpectedly, Liang Fei not only did not have an attack, but also said word by word in an extremely strange tone: "The Ulan Kingdom is a barren and uncultivated land, located in a desolate desert, with strong folk customs and a custom of sharing a wife. Before marrying, she was a princess, but after that she was not even as good as a prostitute. It would be better to die clean than to do so."

After she said that, she suddenly smiled sarcastically, and her dull eyes gradually returned to clear. "Go back to the palace, the wind is blowing." She slowly stood up, with elegant movements and a variety of demeanors, and once again became the beautiful concubine.

But when Fangqing carefully helped her, she was thrown away without warning and surprised the waiter of Manting.

"I am not seriously injured. I want to walk alone in purity and purity. Come slowly." Liang Fei smiled, but her eyes were calm. After saying that, she glanced at Meng Hui, and soon turned her head and left directly.

Fangqing's face was not very good-looking, and she forced herself to the waiters and said softly: "Save a few people to pack up, and the rest will go back to the palace with me. Princess Qinghe, should you appreciate the scenery again, or go back with us?"

Meng Hui didn't want to go back to the stuffy main hall, so he waved his hand to Fangqing: "I'll sit down and go back, aunt, let's go first, so that my aunt will not go away later."

Fangqing bowed and hurriedly left with the waiters of Ningxi Palace, leaving only Meng Hui's master and servant in the pavilion.

What Liangfei said just now made Meng Hui feel very strange. The tone and expression of her speech at that time were not so much about expressing her views on Ulan, but rather about retelling what she heard from other places.
Chapter completed!