Chapter 1392

These words, long Tianyu now listen to in the heart, only feel mixed.

Did he really do wrong? No, he's just trying to protect the people he loves.

But why is she so sad?

"I'm sorry, but Mengya, you're obedient. These things are left to me. You are my only one and the meaning of my life. I want you to be happy and enjoy infinite glory forever. So wait for me."

Unexpectedly, in the end, he was still so stubborn.

Lin Mengya closed her eyes and didn't want to look at him again.

The door behind her was closed. She knew that he would not restrict her freedom, but no one would tell her what he wanted to hide.

She tried to calm her excitement. Even though long Tianyu warned again and again, she still couldn't suppress her impulse to know these things.

Not to get angry with him, but she didn't understand what it was. Long Tianyu would rather face her misunderstanding and make her sad, but also hide it from her.

"Somebody, please invite childe CAI."

She thought about it, and only Cai Ling had a breakthrough.

Before she finished speaking, yingzi replied, "Miss, childe Cai left just now. He left a message saying that you didn't hear what he told you before. He will find someone to do it."

In a moment of anger, Lin Mengya shook her fist and smashed it to the table.

What the hell is long Tianyu doing? Is it difficult for him to think that he can really hide it from himself all his life?

But she soon calmed down again. Now is not the time to be angry. She suddenly remembered that Cai Ling and long Tianyu had a strange attitude today.

From their words, she could infer that her identity, in addition to being mysterious, might be extremely noble.

But the whole kingdom of Wei, I'm afraid there is no position more respected than God?

But Reverend, she is far from qualified to do it.

And even if she did, it didn't make any sense.

Long Tianyu, there's no need to hide it from her like this.

What, exactly?

While she was angry with long Tianyu's stubbornness, she was worried about their situation.

After thinking about it, she still felt that she should go back to the temple first.

At least she can't make things a mess because of her temporary anger.

Thinking of this, she said hello to cherry and peach and went out of her house.

Because it was late, someone specially received her when she went to the temple.

This man doesn't look like a Yue Qi man, but a high-level saint with a face.

Her attitude was also very respectful and polite.

Lin Mengya guessed that it was probably long Tianyu's arrangement.

There was some faint displeasure in her heart. How did it seem that he guessed every step she took?

"My Lord, after I left, did something big happen in the hall?"

She saw that the man was quite talkative. After a few greetings, she pretended to ask inadvertently.

The man smiled, as if he had expected her to ask, and immediately answered, "since Miss Gong went down the mountain, the Deputy priest has been punished for breaking the rules. The two old masters of the Ma family and the Cheng family have just been reprimanded because they just want to maintain the rules in the temple. Now it's all right."

That guy always knew her temper, so he asked people to find out about Ma Cheng's two uncles first.

"What does Saint Zun think about this? Don't get me wrong, sir. I'm just worried. After all, people in our palace are timid and don't know it for fear of offending others."

The saint smiled on the surface, but it was in his stomach.

Now, I wish the whole temple knew that she was the treasure of his highness Xi. If you dare to touch her, it would be like looking for death.

Who doesn't know that the holy master is not in charge now. All the recent wills are the meaning of his highness Xi.

But he can't say it directly.

"Don't be afraid, Miss Gong. Shengzun values the rules most. I heard that Miss Gong is also a person who abides by the rules. Shengzun must like it very much."

This is tantamount to no answer. Lin Mengya understands and asks again. I'm afraid she can't ask anything.

The party came to the third floor, but she saw several people carrying several snow-white coffins in the night.

This big night, why is it so unlucky?

"Think someone in the hall died?"

The saint narrowed his eyes and looked over there. His face changed slightly.

"No, it's just some old rules in the hall. Miss Gong doesn't have to take it seriously. Tomorrow is the last day of prayer. I hope Miss Gong can finish her prayer smoothly."

It seems that the saint is deliberately hiding something.

But she also knows that there are many secrets in the temple. Even if she has an unusual relationship with long Tianyu, she can't participate in some things.

I went to the small courtyard where I lived temporarily before and found that it had been reorganized long ago.

She knew that long Tianyu was flattering herself.

But she was still unhappy, and the better he treated her, the more she would remember it.

Always thought that he was trying to hide these things, so he tried harder to be good to her.

"Go and have a rest first. You must be tired after working so hard for so many days."

She said softly to cherry and peach that the two people still insisted on accompanying her, but she politely declined.

She was the only one left in the room. Looking at the moonlight outside, she couldn't sleep.

Just as I was about to get up and pour a glass of water to drink, I heard the sound of someone lifting the window.

She narrowed her eyes and touched the dagger under her pillow.

But in the next second, the curtain was lifted with ecstasy.

In the night, long Tianyu held Ning'er and just turned in from outside the window.

As soon as he entered the house, Ning'er rushed to her and stretched out his fat little hand.

Her heart softened all at once, and her eyes were sour and astringent, like tears.

Long Tianyu put the struggling baby down, and the fat short body ran towards her.

A careless, Ning'er's chubby two little feet tripped, but all this, he fell into his arms.

Tightly hugging his soft little body, Lin Mengya desperately suppressed her heart of thinking about her son and couldn't help it anymore.

"Mother's baby, how are you recently?"

She picked up the baby, kept kissing and touching, didn't see enough, and completely ignored the child's father.

Ning'er giggled, holding her neck in her small hand and calling her mother slimy. Lin Mengya was a little surprised. Isn't this child not talkative?

"The child is poisoned by a strange poison, so he doesn't like to talk. But now, the poison can't affect him. Naturally, he will be like other children."

Long Tianyu came to their mother and son and said softly.

But the doubt in Lin Mengya's heart is deeper, strange poison? Isn't Ning'er's body the best antidote?

But on second thought, she figured it out.

Their mother and son detoxify themselves, all by blood.

She is an adult, so there is naturally more blood. Even more toxins can be metabolized slowly.

But Ning'er is still a child, and his natural metabolism is slower.

"Who gave him this poison?"

It's strange. If the man was to poison Ning'er, wouldn't the poison have such a strange effect?

Or

A strange idea gradually came into her head.

"I don't know. Ning'er mentioned that before, a grandpa always gave him sugar. Every time he ate sugar, he was very sleepy and didn't move his mouth."

Children's memories don't last long, and they prefer to talk. They should also remember what happened in recent days.

Lin Mengya, an old man who gave him sugar, frowned. She thought and thought, and always thought it was impossible.

"Ning'er, did the grandpa you mentioned give you sugar recently?"

Ning'er thought and nodded gently.

Although he recovered, he was still not very funny.

Lin Mengya immediately gave Ning'er a very detailed examination. After tossing for a while, Ning'er, who was very tired, fell asleep in her arms.

But Lin Mengya's heart turned up huge waves.

"How could this happen... No..."

Seeing her talking to herself, long Tianyu couldn't help worrying.

"Mengya, do you know who this person is?"

She looked up at him. Although she didn't like him, he was the child's father in the end.

After thinking about it, she whispered.

"Do you know that my poison skill is taught by my teacher himself. He is a master of poison and likes to study some strange things. My teachers knew it when Ning'er was born. Therefore, if what Ning'er said is true, it means that my teacher has also arrived at the temple. But it's impossible!"

The teacher is a man with mysterious deeds. In addition, he has many Jianghu friends, and his poison skill is at its peak.

Even if others want to catch him, it will take a lot of effort and may not succeed.

Just now she asked Ning'er about the grandpa's appearance, but Ning'er thought for a long time before he said that the grandpa had a big beard and smiled every day.

Long Tianyu also thought about the old people in the hall, but he didn't think of anything that met the goal.

Lin Mengya was not surprised. After all, with the teacher's caution, it was understandable that he wanted to cross dress.

But she didn't understand. If the person who gave Ning'er medicine was really a teacher, what was his purpose?

Leaning on the bed, she just felt that she couldn't see enough of that little face.

A hug came suddenly behind her. Her body was stiff and moved to the child's side.

The man was stunned and asked with a bitter smile, "are you still angry with me?"

Lin Mengya gently rubbed Ning'er's small hands and feet without saying a word.

There, long Tianyu looked at his two favorite people with sad eyes.

"Actually, I..."

"You don't have to explain any more. No matter how you explain it, you won't tell the truth, will you?"