"The sharp weapon of the divine army must be in the hands of those who are good at using them in order to give full play to their original strength. I think if this medical book is passed on in the hands of teachers, it may not dislike so many bloody storms. After all, medical books, like medical skills, can harm or save people."

Lin Mengya smiled and patted Mo Yan's small head. The little guy nodded vaguely, which provoked several people in the yard and couldn't help laughing.

The child is also generous. He is not angry when he sees everyone laughing. He just grins with his mouth without full teeth.

"Go, uncle, take you to eat sugar melons."

Qinghu hated this beautiful child at first.

Either the child is noisy or his body is too soft.

But it's also strange. Mo Yan especially likes Qinghu and the teacher, who are eccentric.

All day long, as long as Lin Mengya is not at home, she looks for a chance to stick to her teacher and Qinghu.

Over time, these two people also really loved the child.

Especially Qinghu, except Lin Mengya, he only smiled at the child.

Now when he heard that he was going to eat sugar melons, Mo Yan danced with joy. His small body snuggled tightly in the arms of Qing Hu for fear that he would repent.

"Eat less. Well, look, you eat like a pig."

Lin Mengya knew that Qinghu wanted to empty the yard for their teachers and students.

Watching him leave with Mo Yan in his arms, Lin Meng IELTS asked for a moment before he opened his mouth.

"I heard the fox clearly. Yunzhu is coming again."

Just a short sentence shocked bailirio.

Those eyes were also full of sour taste.

He wasted half his life just because he fell in love with someone who didn't understand love.

Now, he knows. It's not that Yunzhu doesn't love him, nor that Yunzhu falls in love with others by mistake.

It's Yunzhu, who doesn't know what love is.

If Yunzhu really loves him, how can he not tell the difference between him and others.

Even if she had an eye disease, she couldn't tell him from others.

But if a person really falls in love with another person, even if that person changes his face and changes time and space, he can still recognize it at a glance.

Yunzhu doesn't love the person who took his place.

If she really loves each other, how can she destroy the whole family because of the so-called truth.

Even now, he will never hurt a strand of Yunzhu's hair.

In that small courtyard, he was imprisoned and beaten.

But it was real and saw through the woman's heart.

"Come on, it has nothing to do with me."

After a long time, Baili Rui seems to have unloaded a heavy burden.

Although the tone was a little decadent, there was a few decomposition on that face.

Lin Mengya poured a cup of tea for the teacher, with a sincere smile on her face.

"Congratulations, teacher. I finally broke the love barrier."

Bai Lirui looked up at his students and drank this cup of tea.

"You girl, your teacher, I'm not an old monk in the temple. It's like seeing through the world of mortals. Don't worry, my old life can't help tossing. I'll keep it for you to see. I don't want to participate in anything else."

The teacher is still free and easy. At this point, even Lin Mengya laments that Fu Ru.

Although the teacher is now just an ordinary little old man, she was in high spirits. Even now, she can see a thing or two.

What kind of woman can be indifferent to a man like a teacher?

She believes Yunzhu once liked her teacher.

However, Yunzhu didn't see his sincerity clearly, and some things, once missed, will be a lifetime.

What's more, it was Yunzhu who personally wiped out the teacher's sincerity for her.

It's a good thing to figure it out.

"Yunzhu wants to see a hundred miles of dust-free, so I want to hear what you mean."

Baili Wuchen has now returned to long Tianyu's camp. She asked several times. Long Tianyu said that because Baili Wuchen once worked in detail, he personally asked to take charge of some dark forces for long Tianyu.

It's not hard to see him now.

But the dilemma is that Lin Mengya doesn't know whether to tell him the truth.

After all, it's cruel.

"Can't tell him! The child has suffered enough because of us. Now, let him live in his own way."

Mentioning his only biological son, Bai Lirui's face was full of apology and warmth.

He rubbed the blue and white porcelain teacup in his hand, but the smooth and delicate feel was not as touching as when Wuchen gave it to him.

The child knelt in front of him and cried for forgiveness.

However, he is the one who should really ask for forgiveness!

When he first saw the child, he felt that the child seemed to be destined for him.

That's why he took him back and raised him in the name of his deceased brother and sister-in-law.

This is 18 years.

In eighteen years, he watched the child grow up little by little, from a child to a clever counselor.

However, what surprised him even more was that there was a cinnabar mole on the child's chest.

That was the mark of their Baili family. It was also because of this that he decided that the child was destined for him.

It was only when he waited for Bai Li Wuchen to grow into a young talent that he was stunned to find that the child was actually similar to Yunzhu.

That was the only woman he loved deeply. Bai Lirui's shock was like the collapse of the earth.

That's why he tried to find out what happened that year. He knew that Yunzhu had given birth to a dead baby, but no one knew the whereabouts of the dead baby.

From then on, an earth shattering idea stuck in his mind.

A hundred miles of dust-free, the boy he accidentally picked up and regarded as his own, may be his own flesh and blood.

In those days and nights when life was worse than death, only this idea kept him alive.

Later, Baili Wuchen became Prince Yu's counselor.

Although he had no intention of getting involved in this storm, he was willing to become a prisoner of Prince Yu.

Just to keep your only thought.

Now he knows that the child is his only son. Bailiri only feels that he has no regrets about his death.

His son is really suffering, so he would rather hide all his secrets than bear a little more misfortune.

"I see. Don't worry, teacher."

Lin Mengya got up gracefully and nodded at the teacher.

Everything, she will take the teacher's feeling as the benchmark.

Looking at the latter, she waved her hand wearily. Lin Mengya got up and walked outside the house.

Prince Yu's residence is not the same as before. It is inhabited by the future emperor and empress.

Therefore, ordinary people are not allowed to approach except some important people with valuable status.

However, in a corner, there is a figure.

From a few days ago, this figure was nailed there, and refused to move half a step.

No matter how the guards drove, the woman would not leave even if she stood there and said nothing.

Later, the little Marquis was disturbed.

And the handsome little Marquis just came out to have a look and said coldly, let her wait for death, and no one cares.

Who knows, the woman stood in the corner during the day, but left in a hurry at night, and went back and forth the next day.

It was a bit impatient to see the guards. In the Royal Palace, the Royal Princess, who was respectable and beautiful, appeared in front of the crazy woman.

"You go."

Lin Mengya opened her mouth lightly and her eyes were slightly cold.

Yunzhu, who had almost turned into a stone statue, looked at her blankly. Her pale cyan lips moved slightly without sending out any syllables.

"I will do what I promise you. These days, I will ask him to get something from you. However, you can't recognize him or say anything about his life experience."

This is Lin Mengya's last concession, and she also promised to let their mother and son meet.

Turning to go, Yunzhu pulled her wide Yunxiu.

Like a voice squeezed out of the lungs, with a tearing hoarseness.

At the beginning, the Huakui who was gorgeous in Kyoto no longer had a charming voice.

"Why? Why can't I recognize him? He's my child, a child I've been looking forward to for more than 20 years!"

The voice was full of sad thoughts, but it could not arouse Lin Mengya's slightest sympathy.

Turning around, Lin Mengya's eyes were calm and cold that Yunzhu had never seen before.

Unconsciously, Yunzhu loosened her hand holding Lin Mengya's sleeve.

The latter's eyes flashed a trace of irony.

"Do you really love your child? Then why did you easily abandon him when you gave birth to him without identifying his life or death?"

"No! I didn't! They did it!"

Yunzhu roared in horror, but Lin Mengya just glanced at her and choked her words in her throat.

"Really? You are the child's mother, aren't you? Since you are the child's mother, even if he is dead, you should confirm it yourself before burying him? Yunzhu, you never loved others. What you love is only what you think you love. Maybe you're right. Only a teacher can save a poisoned child. But you know what? Same There is a mother who, in order to save her children, even at the expense of her own life, has made great efforts to pave the way for her children all her life. That should be a normal reaction of a mother? "

Lin Mengya didn't speak fiercely, even her tone was so soft that she seemed to be whispering to Yunzhu.

But Yunzhu looked at her like lightning and didn't know what to think about.

"You really gave him his life, but from the day you abandoned him, he has nothing to do with you anymore. It was the teacher who raised him, and the teacher did everything to protect him. You can say I was selfish, but I must protect my teacher."