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Chapter 1392

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Long Tianhao had mixed feelings as he listened to these words.

Did he really do something wrong? No, he just wanted to protect the one he loved.

But why was she so sad?

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

Unexpectedly, he was still so stubborn in the end.

Lin Mengya closed her eyes and did not want to look at him again.

The door behind her was closed. 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. Even though Long Tianhao had warned her again and again, she still could not suppress the impulse to know these things.

It was not to be angry with him, but she did not understand why Long Tianhao would rather bear the misunderstanding and make her sad, and hide these things from her.

"Someone, ask Master Cai to come."

After thinking about it, she could only think of Cai Ling as a breakthrough.

Before her voice died away, Yingzi replied, "Miss, Master Cai has just left. He also left a message for you, telling you to pretend you didn't hear what he said to you before. He'll find someone to do it. "

Lin Mengya was so angry that she clenched her fist and hit the table hard.

What was Long Tianhao doing? Did he really think that he could hide it from her for the rest of his life?

But she quickly calmed down. It was not the time to be angry. She suddenly remembered that Cai Ling and Long Tianhao's attitude was a little strange today.

From their words, she could deduce that her identity, in addition to being mysterious and unfathomable, might also be incomparably honorable.

But in the whole Wei State, there was no higher position than the Divine Lord.

But she was far from being qualified to be the Holy Lord.

Moreover, even if she was qualified, it would be meaningless.

Long Tianhao did not need to hide it from her.

What was it exactly?

On one hand, she was angry at Long Tianhao's stubbornness, but on the other hand, she was worried about Shang'er and the others.

After thinking about it, she still felt that she should go back to the Divine Hall first.

At least she could not let the current situation become a mess because of a moment of anger.

Thinking of this, she bid farewell to Sakura and Momoko and left the house.

Because it was already late, when she arrived at the Divine Hall, there were people specially escorting her.

This person did not seem to be one of Yue Qi's men. Instead, he was an unfamiliar high-level Holy Servant.

His attitude towards her was also very respectful and courteous.

Lin Mengya guessed that this was probably Long Tianhao's arrangement.

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

"Sir, may I ask if anything major happened in the palace after I left?"

Seeing that this person was quite talkative, she pretended to ask casually after exchanging a few pleasantries.

The man smiled, as if he had already expected her to ask this question. He immediately replied, "Ever since Miss Gong left the mountain, the Vice Priest has been punished for breaking the rules. The Old Patriarchs of the Ma Family and the Cheng Family were only reprimanded because they wanted to uphold the rules of the hall. They are fine now. "

That guy had always known her temperament. That was why he had sent someone to investigate the situation of Uncle Ma and Uncle Cheng.

"Then, what does the Holy Senior think about this matter? Please don't misunderstand, Sir. I'm just afraid. After all, the people of the Gong Family are timid. They are afraid of offending people without knowing it. "

The Holy Disciple smiled on the surface, but he was cursing in his heart.

Now, he wished that the entire Divine Hall knew that she was Prince Xi's treasure. Anyone who dared to touch her would be courting death.

Everyone knew that The Lord was no longer in charge of the affairs of the Divine Hall. All the recent decrees were Prince Xi's orders.

However, he could not say this out loud.

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

This was equivalent to not answering. Lin Mengya knew that if she continued to ask, she would not be able to get any more information.

The group of people walked to the third floor. In the darkness of the night, she saw a few people carrying a few white coffins down.

Why was it so inauspicious at night?

"Did someone in the hall pass away?"

The Holy Disciple squinted his eyes and looked in that direction. His expression changed slightly.

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

It seemed that the Holy Disciple was deliberately hiding something.

However, she also knew that there were many secrets in the Divine Hall. Even if she had a special relationship with Long Tianhao, there were some things that she could not participate in.

When she walked to the small courtyard that she used to stay in, she realized that the place had been cleaned up.

She knew that Long Tianhao was trying to please her.

However, she was still unhappy. The better he treated her, the more she would remember this.

She always thought that he was trying to hide these things, so he was trying to be nice to her.

"Go and rest first. You must be exhausted after being busy for so many days."

She spoke softly to Sakura and Momoko. The two of them insisted on accompanying her, but she politely declined.

She was the only one left in the room. Looking at the moon outside, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

Just when she was about to get up to pour a glass of water, she heard the sound of the window being opened.

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

However, the next second, she opened the curtain ecstatically.

In the night, Long Tianhao had just climbed in from the window with Ning 'er in his arms.

As soon as they entered the room, Ning 'er hurriedly reached out his chubby little hand to her.

Her heart softened at once. Her eyes were also sore and it seemed that tears were about to flow out.

Long Tianhao put down the struggling baby and ran towards her with his short and chubby body.

Ning 'er accidentally tripped with his two chubby little feet. However, he fell into Lin Mengya's arms.

She hugged his soft little body tightly. She could no longer hold back the longing for her son that she had been suppressing with all her might.

"My little darling, how have you been recently?"

She picked up the baby and kept kissing and touching him. It was not enough for her to look at him, and she completely ignored the child's father.

Ning 'er giggled and held her neck with his little hands, calling her mother in a sticky voice. Lin Mengya was a little surprised. Didn't this child not like to talk?

"This child has been poisoned by a strange poison, so he doesn't like to talk. But now, the poison can't affect him anymore, so he will naturally be like other children. "

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

But Lin Mengya was even more confused. Strange poison? Wasn't Ning 'er's body the best antidote?

But on second thought, she figured it out.

They relied on blood to detoxify themselves.

She was an adult, so she naturally had more blood. No matter how much poison there was, she could slowly metabolize it.

But Ning 'er was still a child, so his metabolism was naturally slower.

"Who poisoned him?"

It was a little strange. If that person wanted to poison Ning 'er, the poison would not have such a strange effect, would it?

Or …

She gradually had a strange idea in her mind.

"I don't know. Ning 'er mentioned that there was always a grandfather who gave him candy. Every time he ate candy, he was very sleepy and couldn't move his mouth. "

A child's memory did not last long, and Ning 'er liked to talk, which should have happened in the past few days.

An old grandfather who gave him candy. Lin Mengya frowned. She thought about it again and again and felt that it was not possible.

"Ning 'er, did the old grandfather you mentioned give you candy recently?"

Ning 'er thought for a while and nodded gently.

Although he had recovered, he still didn't like to joke.

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

However, Lin Mengya's heart was in turmoil.

"How could this be … No way …"

Seeing that she was talking to herself and her expression was changing, Long Tianhao couldn't help but worry.

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

She looked up at him. Although she didn't like him, he was the child's father after all.

After thinking for a while, she said in a low voice.

"Do you know that my poison techniques were personally taught to me by my teacher? He is a master of poison, and usually likes to study some strange things. When Ning 'er was born, my teachers also knew about it. So, if what Ning 'er said is true, it means that my teacher is also in the Holy Temple. But this is not possible! "

Her teacher was a very mysterious person, and he had many friends in Jianghu. His poison skills were also at the peak.

Even if others wanted to catch him, they would have to spend a lot of effort, and they might not succeed.

Just now, she asked Ning 'er about the grandfather's appearance, but Ning' er thought for a long time and said that the grandfather had a beard and smiled every day.

Long Tianhao also thought about all the old people in the hall, but he couldn't think of anyone who fit the target.

Lin Mengya was not surprised. After all, with her teacher's cautiousness, it was understandable that he wanted to disguise.

But she didn't understand. If the person who fed Ning 'er the poison was really her teacher, what was his purpose?

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

Suddenly, an embrace came from behind. Her body stiffened, and she moved to the side of the child.

That person was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a bitter smile, "Are you still angry with me?"

Lin Mengya gently rubbed Ning 'er's little hands and feet, and didn't say anything.

On the other side, Long Tianhao looked at the two people he loved most with a sad look.

"Actually, I …"

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