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Chapter 1,392 The Poisoner

 Listening to these words now, Long Tianyu felt mixed feelings in his heart.

Did he really do something wrong? No, he was just trying to protect the people he loved.

But why is she so sad?

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

Unexpectedly, he was still so stubborn in the end.

Lin Mengya closed her eyes, not wanting to look at him again.

The door behind her was closed, and she knew that he would not restrict her freedom, but no one would tell her the things he wanted to hide.

She tried hard to calm down her excited emotions. Even though Long Tianyu warned her repeatedly, she still couldn't suppress her urge to know these things.

It wasn't to vent her anger on him, but because she didn't understand what was going on. Long Tianyu would rather face her misunderstanding and make her sad than to do it without telling her.

"Come, go and invite Mr. Cai."

After much deliberation, she found that Cai Ling was the only one who could make a breakthrough.

Before she finished speaking, Yingzi replied, "Miss, Mr. Cai left just now. He also left a message saying that you should pretend you didn't hear what he told you before. He will find someone for that matter."

Gotta do it.”

Lin Mengya was furious for a moment, clenched her fist and slammed it on the table.

What is Long Tianyu doing? Could it be that he thinks he can really hide it from himself for the rest of his life?

But she calmed down quickly. Now was not the time to be angry. She suddenly remembered that the attitudes of Cai Ling and Long Tianyu today were a bit strange.

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

But in the entire Wei Kingdom, I’m afraid there is no one with a more respected position than a god, right?

But Holy Lord, she is far from qualified to do it.

Moreover, even if she did it, it would not make any sense.

Long Tianyu didn't need to hide it from her like this.

what is it?

While she was angry at Long Tianyu's stubbornness, she was also worried about Jun'er and the others' condition.

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

At least she couldn't let the current situation become a mess just because of her anger.

Thinking of this, she said hello to Yingzi and Taozi and walked out of her house.

Because it was getting late, someone was there to greet her when she went to the temple.

This person doesn't look like someone from Yue Qi, but a high-level holy slave with a rough face.

His attitude towards her was also very respectful and polite.

Lin Mengya guessed that this was probably
Long Tianyu’s arrangement.

There was a faint dissatisfaction in her heart. Why did it seem like every step she took was guessed by him?

"My lord, may I ask if anything important happened in the palace after I left?"

Seeing that this man was quite talkative, she asked casually after exchanging pleasantries.

The man smiled, as if he had expected that she would ask this question, and immediately replied, "Since Miss Gong came down from the mountain, the deputy priest has been punished for breaking the rules. The two old heads of the Ma family and the Cheng family

, because I just wanted to maintain the rules in the palace, so I just got reprimanded, and it’s okay now.”

That guy always knew her temper, so he probably asked people to find out the situation of the two uncles Ma Cheng first.

"Then what does the Holy Lord think about this matter? Don't get me wrong, sir, I'm just worried. After all, our Gong family members are timid and are afraid of offending others without knowing it."

The saint smiled on the surface, but he was actually slandering.

Now, I wish the entire temple knew that she was His Highness Xi's favorite, and daring to touch her would be like seeking death.

Who doesn't know that the Holy Lord is no longer in charge of things, and all the recent decrees are the wishes of His Highness Xi.

But it was hard for him to say this directly.

"Miss Gong, don't be afraid. The Holy Lord values ​​rules the most. I heard that Miss Gong is also a person who abides by the rules. The Holy Lord must like her very much."

This was tantamount to no answer. Lin Mengya understood that if she continued to ask, she might not be able to ask anything else.

When the group of people reached the third floor, she saw several people carrying several snow-white coffins down in the darkness.

Why is it so unlucky this late at night?

"I think someone in the palace has passed away?"

The saint narrowed his eyes and looked over there, and his expression changed slightly.

"No, it's just some old rules in the palace. Don't take it to heart, Miss Gong. Tomorrow is the last day of prayer. I hope Miss Gong can complete the prayer smoothly."

It seemed that the saint was 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, there are some things that she cannot participate in.

When I walked to the small courtyard where I lived temporarily, I found that it had been reorganized a long time ago.

She knew that this was Long Tianyu trying to please her.

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

I always thought that he was for

In order to hide these things, I tried harder to be nice to her.

"You guys should go and rest first. You must be exhausted after working so hard for so many days."

She said softly to Yingzi and Taozi that they wanted to insist on staying with her, but she politely declined.

She was the only one left in the room, looking at the moonlight outside, but she tossed and turned unable to sleep.

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

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

But in the next second, the curtain was opened with joy.

In the night, Long Tianyu hugged Ning'er and just rolled in from the window.

As soon as she entered the room, Ning'er hurriedly stretched out her fat little hand towards her.

Her heart suddenly softened, and her eyes were sour, as if she was about to shed tears. .??.

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

By accident, Ning'er's chubby little feet stumbled, but at this time, he fell into his arms.

Holding his soft little body tightly, Lin Mengya couldn't hold back her longing for her son that she had tried so hard to suppress.

"My dear, how are you doing lately?"

She picked up the baby and kept kissing and touching it. She couldn't get enough of it and completely ignored the father.

Ning'er chuckled, holding her neck with her little hands, and called her mother in a sticky voice. Lin Mengya was a little surprised, didn't this child not like to talk?

"This child was poisoned by a strange poison, so he doesn't like to talk. But now, the poison can no longer affect him, and he will naturally be like other children."

Long Tianyu walked to the mother and son and said softly.

But the doubts in Lin Mengya's heart deepened, strange poison? Isn't Ning'er's body the best antidote?

But then she thought about it and figured it out.

Their mother and child detoxify themselves, relying entirely on their blood.

She is an adult, so she naturally has more blood. No matter how much toxins she has, she can slowly metabolize them.

But Ning'er is still a toddler, so his metabolism is naturally slower.

"Who gave him this poison?"

It's a bit strange. If that person wanted to poison Ning'er, the poison wouldn't have such a strange effect, right?

Or

A strange idea gradually came into her head.

"I don't know either. Ning'er did mention that a grandfather always gave him sweets. Every time he ate
I feel very sleepy after eating sugar once, and I can’t move my mouth very well.”

Children's memories don't last long, and Ning'er loves to talk, so it should be about the past few days.

Lin Mengya frowned at the old man who gave him candy. She thought about it again and again, but she always felt it was impossible.

"Ning'er, has the grandpa you mentioned given you any sweets recently?"

Ning'er thought for a while and nodded gently.

Although he has recovered, he is still not very fond of joking.

Lin Mengya immediately gave Ning'er a very detailed examination. After struggling for a while, Ning'er, who was extremely tired, lay down in her arms and fell asleep sweetly.

But Lin Mengya's heart was filled with huge waves.

"How can this happen?"

Seeing her talking to herself and her expression changing, Long Tianyu couldn't help but feel a little worried.

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

She raised her head and glanced at him. Although she didn't want to see him, after all, he was the father of her child.

After thinking for a while, she whispered.

"Did you know that my poison skills were taught by my teacher himself. He is a master of poison science, and he usually likes to study some weird things. When Ning'er was born, my teachers also knew

So, if what Ning'er said is true, it means that my teacher has also arrived at the temple. However, this is unlikely!"

The teacher is a very mysterious person. In addition, he has many friends in the world, and his poison skills are at the peak of his powers.

Even if someone wants to catch him, it will take a lot of effort, and they may not be able to succeed.

She had just asked Ning'er about his grandfather's appearance, but Ning'er thought about it for a long time before saying that this grandfather had a big beard and smiled every day.

Long Tianyu also thought about all the old people in the hall, but he never thought of one that met his goal.

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

However, she didn't understand that if the person who gave Ning'er the medicine was really a teacher, what was his purpose?

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

Suddenly a hug came from behind her. Her body stiffened, but she still moved towards the child.

The man was stunned for a moment, then asked with a wry smile, "Are you still angry with me?"

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

Over there, Long Tianyu looked at the two people he loved most with sad eyes.

"actually, I"

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


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