"Magical weapons must be in the hands of people who are good at using them in order to bring out their original strength. I think if this medical book is passed down in the hands of a teacher, maybe it will not dislike so many bloody events. After all,
, Medical books are the same as medical skills, they can harm people, and they can also save people."
Lin Mengya smiled and patted Mo Yan's little head. The little guy nodded in understanding, which made several people in the yard couldn't help laughing.
This child also has a kind-hearted personality. He is not annoyed when everyone laughs at him. He just grins with a mouth that has not yet grown all his teeth and smiles so much that he can't even see his eyebrows.
"Let's go, uncle will take you to eat sugar melon."
Qinghu was very disgusted with this beautiful child at first.
Either he disliked the child for being noisy, or he disliked his body for being too soft.
But strangely enough, Mo Yan particularly liked Qinghu and the teacher, two people with eccentric temperaments.
All day long, as long as Lin Mengya was not at home, she would find opportunities to hang out with the teacher and Qinghu. .??.
Over time, these two people also really fell in love with this child.
Especially Qinghu, except for Lin Mengya, he only smiled at this child.
Now that he heard that he was going to eat sugar melons, Mo Yan danced with joy and snuggled tightly into Qinghu's arms, fearing that he would regret it.
"Eat less, okay, you're eating like a little pig."
Lin Mengya knew that Qinghu wanted to free up the courtyard for the two teachers and students.
Watching him leave with Mo Yan in his arms, Lin Mengya thought for a moment before speaking quietly.
"I heard Qinghu say that Yunzhu is here again."
Just one short sentence made Bai Lirui tremble all over.
Those eyes were also filled with a sour taste.
He wasted half his life just because he fell in love with someone who didn't understand love.
Now, he also understands that it's not that Yunzhu doesn't love him, nor is it that Yunzhu fell in love with someone else by mistake.
But Yunzhu doesn't understand what love is at all.
If Yunzhu really loved him, how could he not be able to tell the difference between him and others?
Even though she had an eye disease at the time, she couldn't distinguish him from others.
But if a person truly falls in love with another person, even if that person changes his appearance and changes time and space, he will still be able to recognize him at a glance.
Yunzhu also doesn't love the person who has replaced his identity.
If she was truly in love, how could she destroy her whole family because of the so-called truth?
Let me ask, even he, now, would never harm a strand of Yunzhu's hair.
Back in that small courtyard, he was imprisoned and beaten.
But he really saw through that woman's heart.
"Come on, come on, you are no longer with me Relationship."
After a long time, Bai Lirui seemed to have been relieved of a heavy burden.
Although his tone was a little dejected, there was a bit of relief on his face.
Lin Mengya poured a cup of tea for the teacher with a sincere smile on her face.
"Congratulations, teacher, for finally breaking up the relationship."
Bai Lirui looked at his student dumbfounded, but he raised his head and drank the cup of tea.
"You girl, your teacher, I'm not an old monk in the temple, so it's like I've seen through the world of mortals. Don't worry, I can't help but struggle with my old life. I'll just leave it to you to take care of the child in the future.
I don’t want to participate in anything else.”
The teacher still had that free and easy look, which even Lin Mengya could not compare to.
Although the teacher is just an ordinary old man now, she can still get a glimpse of his high-spirited spirit back then, even now.
What kind of woman can be unmoved by a man like her teacher?
She believed that Yunzhu once liked the teacher.
It's just that Yunzhu didn't see his sincerity clearly, and some things, once missed, are forever.
What's more, it was Yunzhu who personally obliterated the teacher's sincerity towards her.
It's a good thing that you can figure it out.
"Yunzhu wants to meet Baili Wuchen, so I want to hear what you mean."
Baili Wuchen has now returned to Long Tianyu's camp. She asked several times, and Long Tianyu said that because Baili Wuchen once worked as a craftsman, he personally requested to take charge of the secret work for Long Tianyu.
some forces.
It is not difficult to see him now.
The embarrassing thing is that Lin Mengya doesn't know whether she should tell him the truth.
After all, this is a bit cruel.
"You can't tell him! That child has already suffered enough because of us. Now, let him live in his own way."
When Bai Lirui mentioned his only biological son, there was a hint of apology and warmth on his face.
He was rubbing the set of blue and white porcelain teacups in his hand. The smooth and delicate feel was not as touching as the feeling in his heart when Wuchen gave it to him.
The child knelt in front of him, crying bitterly and begging for forgiveness.
However, he is the one who really should beg for forgiveness!
When he saw the child for the first time, he felt that the child seemed to be destined to him.
Therefore, he took him back to raise him, under the pretense that he was his deceased brother and sister-in-law.
This cultivation lasted for eighteen years.
In the past eighteen years, he watched the child grow up little by little, turning from a young child into a very smart strategist.
However, what surprised him even more was that there was a cinnabar mole on the child's chest.
That was a mark unique to their Baili family, and because of this, he believed that the child was destined to him.
It was only when Baili Wuchen grew up into a young talent that he was shocked to discover that the child actually looked a bit like Yunzhu.
That was the only woman he had ever loved deeply. Bai Lirui was as shocked as the sky was falling.
So he tried his best to find out what happened back then, and he found out that Yunzhu had given birth to a dead baby, but no one knew the whereabouts of the dead baby.
From that moment on, an earth-shattering idea lingered in his mind.
Baili Wuchen, this boy he accidentally picked up and regarded as his own might be his biological 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 turmoil, he was still willing to become Prince Yu's prisoner.
Just to be able to keep my only thought.
Now that he knew that the child was his only son, Bai Lirui felt that he would die without regrets.
His son's life was really miserable, so he would rather hide all the secrets than let the child bear any more misfortune.
"I understand, don't worry, teacher."
Lin Mengya stood up gracefully and nodded towards the teacher.
In everything, she will take the teacher's feelings as the basis.
Seeing the latter waving his hands a little tiredly, Lin Mengya stood up and walked out of the house.
Prince Yu's Mansion is not what it used to be. The people living here are the future emperors and empresses.
Therefore, except for some high-profile figures, ordinary people are not allowed to approach.
However, in a corner, there was a figure staying.
Since a few days ago, this figure has been nailed there, refusing to move even half a step.
No matter how the guards drove her away, the woman just stood there and refused to leave.
Later, the young Marquis was still alarmed.
But the handsome young prince only came out to take a look and said coldly, just let her wait for death and leave her alone.
Who would have known that the woman would be standing in the corner during the day, then leave in a hurry at night, and the cycle would repeat the next day. r> Seeing that the guards were getting impatient, the noble and beautiful princess appeared in front of the crazy woman in the palace.
"You go."
Lin Mengya spoke calmly, her eyes slightly cold.
Yunzhu, who had almost turned into a stone statue, looked at her blankly, his light blue lips moving slightly, without uttering any syllables.
"I will do what I promised you. In the next few days, I will ask him to go to your place to get some things. However, you cannot recognize him or tell anything about his life experience."
This was Lin Mengya's last concession, and she also promised to let mother and son meet.
Turning around to leave, Yunzhu grabbed her broad Yunxiu.
It was like a voice squeezed from the lungs, with a tearing hoarseness.
The oiran who was so stunning in Kyoto at first no longer has her charming voice.
"Why? Why can't I recognize him? He is my child, the child I have been looking forward to for more than 20 years!"
That voice was full of miserable longing, but it couldn't evoke the slightest sympathy from Lin Mengya.
Turning around, Lin Mengya's eyes were calm and cold that Yunzhu had never seen before.
Unconsciously, Yunzhu let go of the hand holding Lin Mengya's sleeve.
A hint of sarcasm flashed across the latter's eyes.
"Do you really love your child? Then why, when you gave birth to him, did you abandon him so easily without knowing whether he was alive or dead?"
"No! I didn't! It was them, they did it!"
Yunzhu roared in horror, but Lin Mengya just glanced at her and her words choked in her throat.
"Really? You are the mother of the child, right? Since you are the mother of the child, even if he is dead, you should confirm it yourself before burying him, right? Yunzhu, you have never loved anyone else.
.What you love is only the love you think you have. Maybe you are right, a child who has been poisoned can only be saved by a teacher. But do you know? There is also a mother who, in order to save herself
For children, even at the expense of her own life, she has worked hard to pave a lifelong path for her children. Is that the normal reaction of a mother?"
Lin Mengya did not speak harshly, and her tone was so soft that she seemed to be whispering to Yunzhu.
But Yunzhu was like a lightning strike, looking at her stupidly, not knowing what to think about.
"His life was indeed given by you, but from the day you abandoned him, he has nothing to do with you anymore. It was the teacher who raised him, and it was the teacher who tried his best to protect him. You can
