Elder Zhao looked at the old prosthetic limb and couldn't recover for a long time.

"The design of this thing is very ingenious. It should be made by a famous master. I wonder if there are any skilled craftsmen in the ancient family who specialize in this way?"

After reading it, Lin Mengya asked her doubts on the paper.

Maybe the identity of the body can start from here.

Elder Zhao sighed lightly and then mentioned it.

"There is indeed a family in the ancient family that can make this kind of thing. Not only that, they are also very good at mechanisms, secret ways, and even the five elements yin-yang magic maze. They are also good at it."

At this point, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"However, they have always been used for the Presbyterian Church. No one is allowed to order goods from them without permission except for some fixed places every year. Even I have only one chance every year."

Mechanism, unknown secret room, exquisite prosthesis.

It's obviously not that simple that these can be put together.

From the traces in the tunnel, it is obvious that it has existed for a long time.

You know, elder Zhao is elder Sanhui now.

Before his promotion, no one in the Zhao family should be qualified to order these things from that family.

But they just exist.

Lin Mengya keenly captures the key points.

"It's also possible that others in the Presbyterian Church did it?"

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit it.

Squinting, Zhao Yixuan thought of his contributions to the Presbyterian Council over the years, and couldn't help feeling a chill.

The man's face was similar to that of his youth, and he was imprisoned in the basement of his study. Even before today, he didn't know the secret hidden in the secret room.

This made him feel frightened and even calculated.

It seemed that he was watching his eyes everywhere, giving him a sense of distrust for all.

Maybe the dead bone in the secret room was him, and now it was just a dream he had before he was dying.

Lin Mengya soon found that Zhao Changlao seemed to be in a trance.

She knocked hard on the table at once.

With a bang, Zhao Yixuan suddenly woke up from his confusion.

"I am..."

He looked at his hands.

Just at that moment, he had a feeling of despair.

In retrospect, I feel a little inexplicable.

The dead bone is like him again, but it's not him.

So what's the matter with him?

When Lin Mengya saw that elder Zhao didn't look right, she quickly checked him.

Nothing else, but his spirit was unusually depressed.

Does it mean that the other party was frightened by the dead body?

After thinking about it, she wrote seriously, "in fact, it's just a dead body. It's dead, so there's no danger anymore."

Elder Zhao was stunned and immediately realized that the other party thought he was afraid.

"I'm not afraid, I just..."

Lin Mengya looked at each other sympathetically.

"Yes, you're not afraid. You're just hard to accept for a while. It's okay. I'm a professional doctor. I won't laugh at you."

Elder Zhao

He pinched his eyebrows hard. He was sure that the girl came to kill herself!

Finally, the prosthetic limb was properly kept by elder Zhao.

In fact, the mechanism of the secret room is not strict.

Just as

Zhao family, elder Zhao easily won't move the spirit throne of his ancestors.

But for Xu'er, an outsider, there is nothing to avoid.

There are indeed several dark spaces in the study, but the design is very secret. Shaolin Mengya can't find them for a while and a half. It's safe.

They have a very tacit understanding. Zhao Yixuan plans to check the source of the prosthetic limb, while Lin Mengya chooses to continue to be a transparent person and inquire about relevant things in the house.

The house has only been built for more than ten years, but the living man hidden under the study died in recent years.

Well, before that, something unusual must have happened to the Zhao family.

And she wants to pick out those related to the secret room from these, and maybe she can find out the reason for the existence of the secret room.

After she left the study secretly, she just wanted to go back to her room, but she was stopped by Xu'er.

"Dumb slave, where did you go just now?"

It was close to dusk.

The other side's face was hidden in the shadow of the corridor. Somehow, it seemed to be painted with a touch of gloomy coldness.

Dumb slave, this is the new name that Mrs. Duan "gave" her yesterday.

It sounds like the name of an old feudal society.

But the other party thought it was a great honor for her.

Lin Mengya stood and motioned in the direction of the backyard.

Xu'er walked slowly and said with a gloomy attitude, "madam, I don't want you to cheat and play tricks in this house. If I can't find you next time, I'll let you know my strength."

Lin Mengya shook her head quickly.

Xu'er glared at her, which made her follow.

In the front yard, lanterns have been lit.

Compared with the desolation a few days ago, the Zhao family has regained their vitality.

A dignified Mrs. Duan stood in the middle of the crowd.

Compared with aunt Fang's beautiful atmosphere with a sense of distance, Mrs. Duan is more like a gentle white lotus.

After only a few days, she had the momentum of being a housewife.

Lin Mengya just looked at it and dropped her head.

False is false after all.

The architectural style of the Zhao family and the Huo family is the same, which seems to be incompatible with Mrs. Duan.

But now, no one will notice this subtle change.

Architecture is also like people.

After living for a long time, the temperament will be similar.

Here, Mrs. Duan smiled, took her niece's hand and booed her niece in the compliments of everyone.

"Are you tired on the road? Look at you. You still look like a child."

"Aunt, I'm not tired. By the way, have you prepared all the rooms I asked you to prepare for me?"

The girl's voice was crisp, with a bit of her daughter's delicacy.

Mrs. Duan scraped the tip of her nose.

"It's all ready, you girl. What are you doing mysteriously?"

"It's to heal my benefactor! Aunt, you don't know. I was almost robbed by robbers on the way. Fortunately, my benefactor appeared in time, which saved me from disaster. Moreover, he was seriously injured in order to save me. I'm not willing to bite the hand that feeds me."

Mrs. Duan immediately asked with concern, "what? Have you met a robber? Are you hurt? Really, brother, why don't you know to send more guards for you."

"Well, aunt, I was careless. By the way, help me choose a suitable person to take care of him. It's always inconvenient for me to have a daughter's house."

The voice was so charming that it was really overwhelming.

Lin Mengya felt goose bumps all over her body.

Can't you talk well? Do you have to delay the ending? It's better to listen to the sheep, at least it's more natural.

Mrs. Duan naturally agreed and gave it to Xu'er to arrange.

But in the twinkling of an eye, the task fell on Lin Mengya.

She pointed to herself and Xu'er said impatiently, "it's you. Remember, take good care of Miss Ru Xuan's life-saving benefactor. Besides, don't mention it to anyone."

Lin Mengya just thought it came a little too suddenly.

A while ago, Mrs. Duan also seduced her with words to seduce elder Zhao.

Why now, let her take care of people again?

She glanced at Mrs. Duan's direction.

Only see a touch of pink slim figure, is flirting with Mrs. Duan.

"What are you looking at? Apart from my wife, can't I command you? I tell you, it's best to recognize your identity and don't always be delusional!"

Xu'er held her arm and warned her.

Lin Mengya nodded, seemingly obedient, but actually disdained in her heart.

I'm afraid Mrs. Duan doesn't know why. She wants to cool her and let her worry about gain and loss in her heart, which makes it easier to control.

Turning around, she simply left.

She wondered who would save such an affectation.

Duan ruxuan's life-saving benefactor was placed in a humble yard in the backyard.

She also took a lot of effort to find such a place.

It's quiet at best, but it's a ghost place that dogs dislike.

It's rare that Mrs. Duan will arrange it like this.

To her, she felt like an enemy.

As soon as she went in, she heard a hoarse and ugly voice inside.

"Who?"

Almost scared her.

The noise is a little too unpleasant.

Lin Mengya walked in again and knocked at the door.

This time, there was still that voice inside, but this time, it added a little impatience.

"Didn't I say, don't anyone bother me? Or do you want to die?"

She raised her eyebrows and was on alert.

This is still a troublesome guy.

I was thinking whether to go or not, but I remembered Xu'er's appearance that obviously wanted to catch her wrong place, and my heart was horizontal.

Even if she had to go, she couldn't be caught by the master and servant.

As long as the "guest" makes trouble first, doesn't she make sense?

Thinking of this, she pushed the door open.

"Get out!"

The violent drinking came suddenly, which made her a little frightened.

The room was so dark that she could only see a figure sitting on the bed.

She remembered Duan ruxuan's words. The other party was a wounded man.

Although she is too grumpy, she is a responsible doctor!

But she didn't want to. As soon as she came to the table, the man angrily raised the crutch by his bed.

"Get out -"

The last word suddenly stuck in my throat.

Lin Mengya was trying to avoid each other's anger. But the next moment, the voice suddenly recovered its low magnetism.

"Ya'er! Why are you here?"

The voice is so familiar to her wife!

Lin Mengya threw herself on the bed, and a pair of powerful hands caught her body in an instant.

But when she saw the man clearly, she suddenly pulled out and looked at each other angrily.

I saw long Tianyu in front of me, not only his face was full of scars, but also his hair was half gone.

Shit! Where's her beautiful husband?