Lin Mengya ignored those people's looks of fear, fear, or admiration, and walked directly in front of Long Tianyu.
"You're not injured anywhere?" she asked in a low voice.
The latter shook his head, put her in his arms, and faced everyone.
"Rebellion is dead!"
This sound was so deafening that everyone couldn't help but feel dizzy.
But they all knew that from this moment on, the entire power of the temple was in the hands of the man in front of them.
Moreover, it was still in this extremely bloody way.
In the crowd, some people gradually had other thoughts.
But they were frightened by his murderous eyes, and they had no choice but to surrender.
Most of them have not realized that the rights that have been passed down for thousands of years are of extraordinary significance when they are passed into his hands in this way today.
Long Tianyu took her back to the courtyard originally used by the palace.
He washed himself clean and used three large buckets of water to wash away the smell of blood from his body.
When she came out, Lin Mengya was sitting in a chair, deep in thought.
He came from behind, held her tightly in his arms, put his chin on her shoulder, and breathed the scent of her medicine.
"What are you thinking about?"
Lin Mengya was wrapped in a hug that was still a little moist, and she leaned against his chest.
"Nothing. By the way, is Leng Yan dead?"
Long Tianyu stared at her and said leisurely, "I like that when the two of us are alone, you still care about other men."
She almost choked and couldn't laugh or cry.
"What are you thinking about? Besides, do I care about him?"
Long Tianyu didn't hold back and smiled.
"Of course I know. Leng Yan is not dead, he escaped."
When he mentioned this person, his eyes turned cold.
It is taboo to let a tiger return to the mountains, but Leng Yan was rescued.
After Lin Mengya learned about it, she thought about it carefully, shook her head and said, "I have been wondering who the person who bewitched the deputy hall master is. Now it seems that it should be Leng Yan."
The deputy palace master is ambitious, but in the past few decades, he has clearly had better opportunities.
Why now?
"The deputy palace master targeted you from the beginning. It was impossible to succeed. Later, he engaged in these things with great fanfare, which made people even more suspicious."
After the incident, the two calmed down and distanced themselves, and found that the deputy palace master's plan this time was simply impossible to succeed.
Therefore, the deputy palace master is most likely a smoke bomb.
"So, their purpose should be the real secret of the temple." Long Tianyu said Although the body is tired, the mind is still sharp.
She nodded and added, "When we have a fierce fight with the deputy palace master, the other party can benefit from it. I think this should be their purpose."
Long Tianyu frowned, and Lin Mengya stretched out her fingers to gently smooth it for him.
"They must not have succeeded either. Didn't the master and master of the palace say that the big secret is not so easy to be cracked?"
Since the master of the palace knows the inside story about this matter, he can leave so happily because he must be sure that the other party will definitely return without success.
Now, she has secretly sent the person away. Even if the other person wants to chase him, he must first find him.
What's more, she didn't alert anyone at all, and even found someone to pretend to be the palace master and master. By the time the other party realized something was wrong, the palace master and master might have already arrived at the Gong family.
Long Tianyu lay on her shoulder and let the other person knead his slightly sore arm.
"You'd better do less of this kind of thing in the future."
Although the person is fine, some minor injuries cannot be avoided.
Lin Mengya frowned and said distressedly.
Long Tianyu scratched her neck and said with a smile, "You can't bear to leave, right? Don't worry, I know what's appropriate. You and my sons are waiting for me, and I won't put myself in danger."
Lin Mengya didn't believe this.
Just when Long Tianyu was eager to make use of the topic, Bai Su's voice came from outside the door.
"Master, the young master of the Jun family would like to see you."
"not see!"
Long Tianyu readily helped her refuse, but the other party was more insistent.
"Master, Young Master Jun said it was about the engagement. He also said that if you don't see me, he will wait until you agree to see him."
Long Tianyu sneered, with a bit of displeasure on his face.
"Then let him wait."
But Lin Mengya thought about it and calmed her down.
"I'd better go take a look."
The man immediately looked at her sadly, as if she had done something too much.
Lin Mengya couldn't stand his "husband-hating face", so she smiled against her lips and said, "Okay. The reason why I went to see him is to find out about the engagement."
Long Tianyu cheated, trapped the person in his arms, and expressed his loyalty in a possessive manner.
"What's clear is that it was the teacher who promised them, not me! Marry whomever you want, but I won't do it anyway."
Lin Mengya smiled so hard that her eyebrows curled up. Not to mention, her desire to survive was quite strong.
But she didn't care about the engagement, but the attitude of the master and master.
That old man is not a person who will cause trouble in the future. I am afraid that this engagement may also involve other things.
Finally, after much coaxing, she coaxed him away. She straightened her clothes a little and glared at the guy who was leaning on the chair and smiling evilly.
"Wait and see how I deal with you when I come back!"
She lifted her collar to cover the red mark on her neck.
This guy is really getting worse and worse.
Long Tianyu stretched out his arms lazily, looking like a satisfied cat.
"This is to tell him that you are mine."
"childish!"
Lin Mengya rolled her eyes at her. She should paint him like this and let his admirers take a good look.
This guy's aloofness is all just an act, okay?
She finally walked out of the door and saw Jun Wuzhao, whose face was full of embarrassment and loneliness, waiting for her in the corner.
"Master Gong!"
The man walked out quickly, but Cairu stopped him a few steps away.
"Is there something wrong, Young Master Jun?"
Her attitude could be considered polite, but it was only the kind of politeness between strangers.
Jun Wu summoned her and she was willing to come out, and he was half relieved.
He said sincerely, "Please believe that I have no ill intentions towards you."
In response, Lin Mengya just glanced at the corner of her mouth and said, "Really?"
Jun Wuzhao knew that this was something that the other party had united with Jun Rao to wrongly accuse her before making fun of him.
But he didn't care so much anymore, and said hurriedly, "I hope you can give me a chance. Our Jun family is also helpless!"
Lin Mengya smiled and said, "That's your family's business. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, right? Young Master Jun, not everyone has to retreat for the benefit of your family. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."
"
Unexpectedly, Jun Wu Zhao was in a hurry.
"Master Gong, do you know why no girl has been born in the Gong family for so many years?"
Lin Mengya stopped, but she didn't show it on her face. She just said calmly, "Being a boy or a girl is decided by God."
"no!"
Jun Wuzhao suddenly shouted excitedly, "No! That's because there is something wrong with the bloodline of an ancient race like ours!"
Ancient tribe!
Lin Mengya was shocked, but she didn't reveal it. She just raised her eyelids and looked like she was not interested.
"What ancient clan? Young Master Jun, I have never heard of any ancient clan."
< br> "The Gong family is one of the ancient clans. Master Gong, I beg you to listen to a few words from me, just a few words!"
Judging from Jun Wuzhao's appearance, he indeed seemed to be desperate.
Lin Mengya curled her lips and said, "Okay, even if I see the dead Miss Jun, I can give you this time. But if you just want to waste my time, then there is nothing between us.
That’s easy to talk about.”
Jun Wuzhao nodded repeatedly and walked out quickly.
Outside the yard, the moonlight was cold and cold.
Jun Wuzhao hesitated for a moment and then said, "The reason why our Jun family attaches great importance to this marriage in the temple is because our family has not had a healthy child born for a long time. Starting from my generation, many children have been born one after another.
There was a problem, and it was because of this that I ignored my little sister’s condition and thought she was one of them.”
The pain and regret in his eyes didn't seem to be fake.
Although Lin Mengya did not forgive him, she would not use this incident to ridicule him.
"Later, someone told my grandpa that it was because our Jun family is one of the ancient clans with ancient blood, but it is also prone to problems. If you want to crack it, you must combine with the master of the temple to continue.
Go down."
She raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince your grandfather based on this alone, right?"
Jun Wuzhao sighed and said, "That's right. My grandfather didn't believe it at first, but in my generation, the younger the younger, the more likely it is to have physical problems. Nowadays, children under the age of ten are rarely seen in full health.
He is now healthy. For this reason, my grandfather and my parents also visited famous doctors. However, no matter what methods we used or what medicines we took, it still didn't help."
If one goes by what Jun Wuzhao said, then this would be no less than a disaster for the Jun family.
What a family fears most is having no heirs.
What's more, his current generation is already like this, so what should his next generation be like?
"But the palace master may not be him. If it were someone else, would it be able to relieve the Jun family's crisis?"
Jun Wuzhao shook his head, "No, not everyone can be the palace master. When my grandfather went to the palace master to ask for help, the palace master already told my grandfather that the next palace master would only be Wei.
The Crown Prince."
Lin Mengya narrowed her eyes slightly, "You said, the palace master said it would only be the Crown Prince of Wei?"
Jun Wuzhao was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, so he explained, "We also knew the original Crown Prince, but we didn't expect it. Later, when the Crown Prince changed, we didn't expect it either."
But Lin Mengya was thinking about something else in her heart.
The original Crown Prince's fertility was damaged precisely, but what the Jun family wanted was the bloodline born from the union with the next palace master.
