Qinghu's eyelashes fluttered as he smiled and told her the greatest shame of his life.
Lin Mengya's heart was filled with deep sorrow. How did the proud Qinghu survive the means of those demons?
"I once thought of dying, so I cut my wrist with a dagger right in front of him. Then, he took a cup of my blood with a smile and slowly healed me. "
Until now, Qinghu couldn't help trembling every time he thought of that scene.
Later, that person even treated him as a blood slave. But under the effect of some drugs, even though he was almost drained of blood, he still couldn't die.
Later, he became numb, and that person got a better toy, so he left that person's hands.
But what he experienced later was not much better than what he experienced before.
In short, he was a person whose dignity had been completely trampled on until he met Lin Mengya.
This naughty girl had evoked the hope that he had long abandoned.
Lin Mengya tried hard to control her emotions and desperately told herself that she must not lose her mind.
Once she lost control, all the efforts would be in vain.
Looking at the bone dragon that proved its evil, Lin Mengya really wanted to smash it into powder.
But she knew that she couldn't do that, at least not now.
"Why did he take your blood?"
Although she didn't know why she asked this question, her intuition told her that it was very likely that he had another purpose.
Because Qinghu's blood was actually not simple.
This was a clue that she had seen when she detoxified Qinghu.
She just didn't make it public.
"I don't know, but the teenagers he chose were between 15 and 17 years old. After the age of 17, he would no longer give blood to these blood slaves. "
Qinghu recalled and said in a low voice.
Blood?
Lin Mengya couldn't help but be lost in thought.
From the very beginning when she came into contact with the Candle Dragon Cult, blood had become an inevitable factor.
This world was a little different from the modern society she had lived in before. In addition to those conventional substances, blood seemed to have some mysterious effects.
Of course, this was easy to explain. It was not some strange existence.
The strange thing was, why did they choose teenagers between 15 and 17 years old? Was there any other meaning?
"Are there any similarities in these people's backgrounds, appearances, or other characteristics?"
Lin Mengya was completely immersed in her research, and Qinghu gradually felt relieved because he was no longer the only one who had suppressed the deepest darkness.
At least Lin Mengya's questions did not cause him much pain.
Because he knew that the more she knew, the closer he would be to his revenge.
"If there's anything in common, I can't find anything other than age. Oh right, these people are all very good-looking. They have to be slim and not too short. In short, they have to be tall and beautiful. "
Lin Mengya gave Qinghu a strange look. Was this guy really not boasting?
But very quickly, she expelled this thought from her mind.
The Torch Dragon Cult used blood to nourish people so that they could maintain their youth and beauty. But Lin Mengya felt that there was more to it than that.
Speaking of which, the reason why the First Prince was not favored back then was not mentioned at all in the records of the palace.
There were only two reasons for this.
The first reason was that it did not matter.
But it was obviously not a small matter to turn him from a favored prince to a person who was out of favor.
Then there was the second possibility.
Once this matter was exposed, it would become a scandal for the royal family.
In this case, if the First Prince really faked his death, it might be related to this matter.
The most important thing now was to find this person or find out the exact information to confirm whether he was the First Prince of the Jin State.
"Does this person have any characteristics?"
Qinghu looked gloomy. Although he did have close contact with the First Prince, this person was really careful. He wrapped his whole body in his clothes without any gaps.
"He was very tall, but his voice was not as deep as that of an ordinary man. He sounded like a teenager. The people of the Candle Dragon Cult all called him a distinguished guest, but no one knew his name. Moreover, he always had a very light fragrance of flowers on him. I don't know what kind of flower it is, but I always feel a little dizzy after I smell it. "
Even though it was just a memory, Qinghu could not help sweating.
Lin Mengya noticed it, so she did not continue to ask.
She patted Qinghu on the shoulder and comforted him with a smile.
"Well, I'll find out the owner of this fragrance for you. At that time, we'll cut him into pieces and make him half dead. I'll provide the technology, and you provide the manpower. "
Looking at the eager woman in front of him, a relaxed smile finally climbed up the corner of his mouth.
He had always trusted her words more than anyone else.
Because she always had the ability to do it.
"Okay, I'll wait."
Knowing that it was not suitable for Qinghu to go out to work, Lin Mengya assigned him to the front yard to help Ning Qiu command the palace servants.
Before long, Long Tianhao appeared in front of her.
At that time, she was thinking with her head down.
"Eat it while it's hot."
A plate of fresh pastries appeared in her sight.
Lin Mengya's eyes lit up, and she grabbed one and took a bite.
It was golden and crispy, and the main thing was that it was mixed with the salty and fragrant mutton. It was not greasy at all.
Lin Mengya narrowed her eyes and smiled.
"You know me the best."
She was always good at coaxing people. Long Tianhao, who felt a little strange in his heart, only heard this sentence and knew that his position had not been shaken.
Although the woman in front of him was married to him, and now she was pregnant with his child.
But he was always worried about gains and losses, because the woman in front of him was too special.
He had no doubt that if he really did something wrong to her, she would immediately leave, not even leaving him a view of her back.
Because, no matter from which aspect, she and he were equal.
He knew this better than anyone else.
"Are you still thinking about Qinghu?"
Although he knew that there was nothing between Qinghu and Lin Mengya, he still felt a little bothered.
Long Tianhao sat beside her and put his arms around her slender waist. His voice was a little gloomy.
Lin Mengya rolled her eyes at him. Why was this man becoming more and more petty?
"No, I'm thinking about your uncle. I always feel that he is a little strange. Hey, do you know why he offended your grandfather? "
Lin Mengya poked Long Tianhao's chest and said seriously.
Long Tianhao rested his head on her shoulder, but his mind kept going back and forth.
"This … Father didn't mention it. But when I was young, I seem to have heard someone around my grandfather mention it once. I don't know the details, but it seems that after uncle recovered from a serious illness, my grandfather alienated him. "
"Recovered from a serious illness? What illness?"
Lin Mengya looked at the handsome face in front of her and asked with a frown.
"Uncle fell from a horse and was in a coma for six days. From then on, Grandpa Emperor hated him. None of his former servants were left, and they were all executed. "
"Could it be that your uncle's brain was damaged because of the fall?"
Hearing his wife's unreliable guess, Long Tianhao helplessly touched her little nose.
"I don't think so. Father's brothers all said that in terms of wit and virtue, uncle is the best. But I think that the more intelligent a person is, the more stupid he is. Maybe it's because of this that Imperial Grandfather is angry with Uncle. "
Lin Mengya nodded. She actually thought so too.
If he was stupid, it should be recorded in the ancient books. Anyway, there were stupid people in every dynasty, and he was not the only one.
This was strange. How did an exceptionally intelligent and well-loved First Prince end up courting disaster in such a way that he completely lost the favor of his Imperial Father?
If he could find the source and solve this riddle, then everything would be easily solved.
Lin Mengya took another bite of the lamb pastry and touched her belly.
"Yu, I always feel that I'm pregnant with a boy."
"Yes, why?"
Long Tianhao looked down at the ball on her belly.
"Because I've been too fond of meat recently."
Although she was not picky about food, she did not have a special preference for meat.
And she heard that if she was pregnant with a boy, she might like to eat meat.
"I want a daughter."
Long Tianhao patted her belly gently with a smile on his face.
Lin Mengya stuffed the lamb pastry into her mouth and wiped her hands with her husband's sleeve.
"Well, if it's a girl, she will probably be a man with a beard."
The father was speechless. Wasn't the mother here to cheat the child?
Qinghu gained a lot on this trip. Lin Mengya and the others finally knew that Princess Tiancheng Long Mengru had colluded with First Prince Su.
In fact, she was not surprised at this point.
Long Mengru was ambitious, and so was First Prince Wanyan Jing of Lieyun.
In this case, it was reasonable for them to collude with each other.
But now Long Mengru should not have any suitable bargaining chips in her hands.
Since Long Tianhao ascended the throne, everything seemed to be peaceful on the surface, but secretly, all the officials related to the Shangguan family had been replaced by Long Tianhao and Long Qinghan's men.
If the Shangguan family made a comeback, they would not achieve a particularly powerful effect.
Who was First Prince Su? Who was Wanyan Jing?
Now they had a powerful weapon in their hands. If Xiaoyu was not careful, he would be completely suppressed by Wanyan Jing.
Why would such a person choose to cooperate with Long Mengru, a stray dog?
Lin Mengya looked at the half-moon dragon bone in her hand and suddenly remembered that she seemed to have forgotten to ask the most important question.
"Help me ask Qinghu how he got this thing."
Long Tianhao nodded and left. After a while, she got the answer she wanted.
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