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Chapter 747

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It was not a bad thing for her that Long Tianhao became gentle.

Lin Mengya looked around and took a rough look at the house where they were temporarily staying.

From the outside, she could tell that it was a big manor inside.

Now they were just in a small yard that seemed to be the most ordinary, but it was decorated elegantly.

The appearance of the house was like a thatched hut, but when they entered it, they found that it was extremely solid and exquisite.

Even a courtyard required so much effort. She was afraid that the owner of this manor was also a troublesome person.

She didn't know how Hou Yuetian caused this trouble. Fortunately, the other party invited them here politely, so he wouldn't make things difficult for them.

Based on her experience, this person shouldn't want to kill Hou Yuetian.

"Let's wait and see. Hou Yuetian should be back. After all, Qinghu won't let them do whatever they want. Do you think this place is enough? "

Sure enough, Lin Mengya was definitely not a person who would be captured without putting up a fight.

In fact, it was because Long Tianhao had been thinking about how to get rid of some people's tracking these days.

Although Lin Mengya didn't know why he had to do this.

But since it was a problem that her husband was worried about, of course, she had to offer advice.

"It's almost time. We were invited here under the watchful eyes of the public. I think those people also followed us here."

Long Tianhao had thought that there were not many people who could target Lin Mengya except for his father's people.

However, these days, Qian Hua sent him a lot of news.

The people of Candle Dragon Cult were getting restless these days. He was afraid that they wanted to attack Lin Mengya.

He was not afraid of them, but Ya 'er's body couldn't bear it after all.

"Hou Yuetian said that no one can catch up with us when we are on the water. You have to take the antidote pill given to you by your teacher every day. You can't delay it. I know you don't have an appetite, but you still have to use some of the things you should eat. Do you understand? "

In the room, Long Tianhao covered Lin Mengya with a blanket and gently reminded her.

She had heard these words many times. She answered them one by one, but suddenly a little doubt arose in her heart.

"Are you going to do something behind my back?"

Long Tianhao caught hold of his arm with her small hand. His eyes flickered slightly, but he easily placed her little hand under the blanket.

"Where can I go when you are here? Don't think too much. You're tired. Go to sleep. "

Lin Mengya still wanted to say something, but Long Tianhao knew her work and rest habits best.

As soon as she finished speaking, she covered her mouth and yawned.

"If you're going to do anything, you can't hide it from me, okay?"

She seemed to be worried, so she emphasized it again. Before Long Tianhao could give her a definite answer, Lin Mengya closed her eyes gently.

Looking at her sleeping face, Long Tianhao's heart was full of reluctance to part with her.

"Don't worry, I'll be right back."

He lowered his head and kissed her snow-white forehead.

As he turned around and walked out of the room, any gentleness on his face had turned into a cold and gloomy expression.

"Esteemed guest, my master has been waiting for you for a long time."

The servant who went to report the news just now stood respectfully in front of Long Tianhao with his head bowed.

Long Tianhao nodded slightly, and then he led the way to the inner courtyard of the manor.

After they left, the servants, who were all dressed in the same color, tightly guarded the small courtyard.

If Lin Mengya saw this scene, she would immediately understand.

All this was just a plot by Long Tianhao and the others to deceive her.

Long Tianhao hurried from the courtyard to the manor. His steps were steady, and his face was very serious.

The moment he arrived at the living room of the manor, he saw Qinghu and Hou Yuetian, who were supposed to be outside, sitting inside.

At this moment, the hot tea in their hands had long lost its aroma. They might have been waiting here for a long time.

When Long Tianhao came in, they knew that Lin Mengya had been settled.

At least, no matter what they did, they would not disturb her.

"Childe Hou, that lady can stay here with me. No one will threaten her safety. Three days later, I'll send her to the boat according to your instructions. "

Although he was the owner of the manor, the purple-robed middle-aged man was extremely respectful as he cupped his hands towards Hou Yuetian.

Hou Yuetian nodded, not the slightest hint of a dazed look on his face.

The moment Long Tianhao sat down, the owner of the manor sensibly left the living room.

"How is it? Does the girl suspect anything? "

Qinghu sat upright on the chair, wearing a silver-white suit, which was rare for him.

His slender figure gave off an intimidating aura.

There seemed to be a hint of coldness in his eyes.

At this moment, he had some coldness of the top killer in the world.

"Yes, she didn't suspect anything. She's already asleep. The medicine was made by her teacher, so it won't do any harm to her body. "

Long Tianhao tore off his outer robe and revealed a set of black tight-fitting clothes.

The long sword in his hand was shining with a cold silver light, and his eyes were as deep as ice. He looked as proud and aloof as when he fought his way through the enemy's camp with a sword a few years ago.

"That's good. Mr. Hou, this is our family affair. You've taken good care of me and my sister along the way, so I'm afraid we won't trouble you with this. "

Qinghu and Long Tianhao, one in white and the other in black, had restrained the aura of living people, which they only showed to Lin Mengya.

Rather than saying that they were living people, it would be better to say that they were two peerless weapons that were about to be unsheathed.

Only blood and death could dance with them.

Hou Yuetian sat on the chair, looking as calm as them.

It was just that his tightly clenched fists revealed the complicated feelings in his heart.

"You two, I'm not afraid of death, but I also have unfulfilled wishes. I'll take care of Miss Qingge myself. But if you two don't come back, I won't meet her, so that she won't worry about you. "

Hou Yuetian was a true gentleman. Although he had feelings for Lin Mengya, he knew that the two of them might have to risk their lives to go there.

He could quarrel with Long Tianhao, or he could cooperate with them to temporarily make Lin Mengya feel at ease.

But he would never take advantage of others when they were in a precarious situation.

"Thank you."

After a long while, Long Tianhao cupped his hands and said to Hou Yuetian.

How could the people of the Candle Dragon Cult be sent away so easily?

Although this farm was the property of Hou Yuetian's friend. However, if he wanted to use it as a shell and use the trick of a cicada escaping its shell, it would be wishful thinking.

The only way was to let him and Qinghu destroy the tricks of the Candle Dragon Cult.

Even if they couldn't eradicate them, they could at least catch them off guard.

Only by attracting everyone's attention could Lin Mengya be safer.

However, both he and Qinghu knew that it would not be easy to deal with them.

"You're welcome. Please go ahead. Everything you need, including the horses, has been prepared. At this moment, everyone thinks that Brother Su and I are outside, while you and Miss Qingge are in the mansion. Please be careful. We'll wait for your news. "

Hou Yuetian also cupped his hands and said. The three of them did not continue to waste time.

After explaining clearly, they hurriedly went their own ways.

The horses that Hou Yuetian had prepared were all fast horses that were not too big and tall.

Qinghu turned over and stroked the long sword at his waist. There seemed to be some nostalgia and sarcasm in his eyes. It was very complicated.

"You'd better think it through. You must kill all those people. Otherwise, your arrangements over these years will be affected. "

Long Tianhao just glanced at him and asked indifferently.

Among the three of them, he felt that he was the only one who should do anything for Lin Mengya.

The others, even Qinghu, who was like a brother to Ya 'er, did not have to do so.

There was some doubt in his black eyes.

He could understand Qinghu's feelings for Lin Mengya in the past, but now he was a little confused.

"I'm not doing all this for her. I've had enough of it for so many years. But you, since you know your father's plan, how will you keep her by your side? "

Long Tianhao's expression froze slightly. If it was said that he still had some childish admiration for the ruler of the palace in the past, then he would not be able to do so.

What had happened in the past few months had worn away the little part of his heart little by little.

In the end, what his father valued was still the throne that he had worked so hard for.

And his father, the Emperor, also thought that he could use that dazzling authority to tie him down firmly and make him do whatever he wanted.

Now, he had completely understood it. Naturally, he would not have any illusions about his father.

"She is my only wife, and she will always be. No one can have any ideas about her."

To him, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were just unimportant scenery.

The gentleness that was embedded in his heart was the goal that he wanted to pursue in this life.

He whipped the reins and the horse galloped.

Long Tianhao's face was gloomy. If anyone dared to hurt her, he would personally kill him with his sword.

Qinghu and Long Tianhao galloped away, while Hou Yuetian, who had been hiding in the shadows, sighed softly.

There was only helplessness and inexplicable thoughts on his face.

He waved his hand, and those top masters who were hiding behind him tacitly followed Long Tianhao and Qinghu.

With them around, unless the Candle Dragon Cult turned out in full force, no one would be able to hurt them.

Furthermore, those people were also carrying healing panaceas on them.

They would be able to save them even if they were at their last breath. Moreover, their martial arts were excellent.

He shook his head and looked at his hands helplessly.

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