Qinghu, who was dressed as a guard, came in and said in a low voice.
"What did you find out?"
Lin Mengya turned around and asked.
The guard took out something from his waist and waved it in front of her. Finally, he put it in front of Long Tianhao and narrowed his eyes, looking displeased.
"It seems that only the Long family has this thing, right?"
Long Tianhao put down the information in his hand and picked it up to take a closer look at it.
The most precious things in the world were gold, silver and jewelry.
But no matter how precious they were, they were all the same.
But the thing in his hand was round, smooth and cool to the touch.
The porcelain white color was exceptionally soft. The half-moon-shaped thing was about half the size of a palm, with a flying dragon carved on it.
Long Tianhao put it down expressionlessly and looked at Lin Mengya.
"This is called the Moon Dragon Bone. Only the direct descendants of the royal family have it. It's a full moon for men and a half-moon for women. It's made from a kind of big fish in the sea. It's not expensive, but it's very rare. "
Lin Mengya looked at the Moon Dragon Bone and then at Qinghu.
Qinghu lowered his eyes, but she could clearly read a sense of hatred in them.
The kind that went deep into the bones.
What the hell was going on?
"Then can you tell who this thing belongs to?"
Qinghu's voice was slightly cold and even a little impolite.
But Long Tianhao didn't care. He closed his eyes and rubbed it for a while, then said three words.
"Long Mengru."
"Sure enough, with this thing, we can indeed confirm the identity of that person. Long Tianhao, can you tell who this thing belongs to? "
Qinghu sneered, took out something from his neck and threw it in front of Long Tianhao.
He stood there, his handsome face cold and gloomy. He looked as dangerous as when Lin Mengya had first met him.
Long Tianhao's eyes were faintly filled with anger, but for the sake of Lin Mengya's brother and sister, he just picked up the thing with a sullen face.
The thing was a little yellow, but it was a full moon. The relief on it was also a little missing.
But Long Tianhao still closed his eyes and rubbed the full moon dragon bone in his hand.
Soon, a puzzled look appeared on his face. He opened his eyes and looked at the thing in his hand with a little shock.
"This is — Great Uncle's Bone Dragon! But he died young at the age of fifteen. Wasn't this thing buried with him? "
Long Tianhao stared back at Qinghu coldly.
The atmosphere was tense.
The only thought in Lin Mengya's mind was that Qinghu had abandoned the Long family's graveyard.
But she soon thought of something. She walked up to Qinghu and pulled open his collar effortlessly, revealing his fair left shoulder.
"Mengya, you …"
Her sudden movement caught Qinghu and Long Tianhao off guard.
"Don't move!"
After threatening her, Qinghu had no choice but to let her slowly remove the thing on his left shoulder.
Behind them, Long Tianhao, the legal husband of the pregnant woman, was also stunned.
Why did he start ripping off her clothes?
Just when he was about to burst out of jealousy, Lin Mengya let out a low cry.
"It's true!"
There was actually a piece of human skin mask on Qinghu's left shoulder.
Lin Mengya forcibly took it off, revealing a round scar inside.
The scars were crisscrossed, and it was obvious that someone had used a sharp knife to cut them.
But with just a glance, he could tell that the scar was very similar to the full moon dragon bone he had brought over.
"Long Tianhao! Your Great Uncle faked his death! "
Lin Mengya turned around with a face full of anger.
Qinghu couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. He pulled his collar, as if the reopened wound in his heart was no longer so painful.
His surging anger had also subsided a lot.
At least he didn't want to vent his anger on Long Tianhao.
"Ah?"
Long Tianhao didn't understand what was going on and just looked at his wife in confusion.
"Qinghu said that this thing belonged to his real enemy. Since it's your Great Uncle, it means that he faked his death! "
Lin Mengya knew everything about Qinghu, and Long Tianhao was not stupid. He reacted quickly.
"How … how could it be possible?"
Qinghu snorted and said.
"Why can't it be? Your uncle died when he was 15 years old. If he's still alive, he must be at least 65 years old. However, this thing and this mark were imprinted 35 years ago. If it's not a fake death, then what is it?"
Long Tianhao frowned at Qinghu's words.
"Perhaps, someone robbed his tomb and took out this thing."
Long Tianhao retorted subconsciously. But soon, he reacted quickly.
His Great Uncle had a very good relationship with his father. Moreover, he was the first son of his grandfather, so he was naturally doted on.
But something happened later and the First Prince suddenly fell out of favor.
In the end, he seemed to be depressed and died when he was 15 years old.
However, although the First Prince fell out of favor, he was extremely glorious after his death. His grandfather even went against the ancestral rules and was conferred the title of prince after his death. He even buried his Great Uncle in the Imperial Mausoleum together with his grandfather and grandmother.
The look on Long Tianhao's face became more serious, because he realized that something was unusual.
"If it's stolen, it means that your grandfather's mausoleum has also been robbed. But I don't think it's possible. The Imperial Mausoleum has always been well-guarded. Not to mention those thieves, even the famous tomb robbing organizations in Jianghu can't open the Imperial Mausoleum without alerting the Guardian Spirit. "
Lin Mengya was also clear about the secret history of the palace.
After all, she had been favored by the late emperor for a period of time, so she knew more than ordinary people.
Therefore, she believed that it was faked.
"This person doesn't belong to the Candle Dragon Cult. Because I once inquired about him and found that the people in the Candle Dragon Cult were also very secretive about him. Moreover, many of the habits of the royal family were maintained in his food and clothing. Humph, it's really unforgettable. "
The memory of his youth had always been haunting him.
Although things were different now, he was still tortured by nightmares every night.
If it weren't for Lin Mengya, he would have fallen into a bottomless abyss.
Therefore, he was filled with hatred, a hatred that seeped into his bones!
Lin Mengya was a little worried. Whether it was Long Tianhao or Qinghu, they were both people she cared about.
But as things got more and more involved, more and more things were dug out.
She was not afraid of trouble, but she was afraid of hurting the people around her.
"Yutou, go out with Baisu."
As soon as Long Tianhao heard Lin Mengya call him Yutou, he knew that she was begging him not to be angry.
To be honest, as long as that soft tone came out, he would not care about being angry.
He strode out. Baisu also hesitantly looked at the two people in the room, and then disappeared out of the door.
They would not be too far away, but they would never eavesdrop on what Lin Mengya didn't want them to know.
Just like now.
"My godfather, have a seat."
Lin Mengya smiled faintly and said in a relaxed tone, but Qinghu in front of her was tense.
But when he glanced at her, he was a little gentle.
Lin Mengya held his hand. Although everyone in the family thought that Long Tianhao was a block of wood, in fact, Qinghu always used a frivolous appearance to cover up his wounded heart.
Therefore, Lin Mengya was very worried about him.
This person was actually very simple, so simple that he could only accept the people he cared about.
"You know, no matter what, the baby and I will always be on your side."
Lin Mengya patted her belly and said softly, as if she was coaxing a child.
Qinghu was stunned for a moment and blurted out without thinking.
"What if I want you to be against Long Tianhao?"
Choose one of the two? Lin Mengya blinked her eyes and continued.
"If I choose you, the baby will have no father, and I will have no husband. If I choose him, the baby will have no godfather, and I will have no good brother. "
She seemed to be talking to herself, but her voice fell into Qinghu's ears.
Qinghu suddenly smiled. Although the smile was mixed with bitterness, it was not ugly at all, and it was not fake as usual.
Lin Mengya also narrowed her eyes, and smiled sweetly and reassured.
"Have you thought it through?"
Qinghu nodded, but his hand touched his shoulder.
"In this world, the only people I can't let down are you and the baby in your belly."
Lin Mengya looked at Qinghu and felt that his words were a little strange.
But she had already understood what he meant.
In fact, Qinghu was afraid.
He was like a person who had stayed in the dark for a long time. When he regained the light, he would worry day and night whether one day the light would be taken away, and he would fall into darkness again.
That was why he hated the culprit who had taken away his light from the very beginning.
The reason why Lin Mengya said this was to tell Qinghu.
He was very important to her. Moreover, apart from himself, no one else could easily take away everything that he cared about.
Everything was in his hands, and it was his choice.
Qinghu was a little relieved, but when he looked at the full moon bone dragon, he couldn't help but tremble.
"He is a distinguished guest of the Candle Dragon Cult. No one knows his origin, and no one knows his age. But he is a friend of the leader. In the following years, no one except him could get close to the secret chamber where the leader was. "
Lin Mengya listened quietly, and Qinghu's cold voice no longer contained suppressed pain.
She looked down. In fact, Lin Mengya had already guessed what would happen next.
In this world, some people just liked to abuse others for fun.
Even now, Qinghu's appearance was excellent. Moreover, he used to be so handsome when he was young.
However, he fell into the hands of a disgusting scum.
From the age of 12 or 13, Qinghu was transformed by the mysterious person in the Candle Dragon Cult with all kinds of drugs and tools.
The process was so painful. Just thinking about it made Lin Mengya want to kill that scumbag.
But for Qinghu, that was just the beginning.
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