But she didn't feel any regret.
Maybe she was destined not to be an ordinary mother, staying with them day and night and witnessing their growth. But she, like other mothers, will always love them.
She carefully folded the letter and placed it in the small drawer beside her bed.
Qinghu had been watching her movements tenderly, and after seeing her adjust, he said: "That boy looks like you, and his mouth is so sweet. The women at home were all coaxed into running around by them. I Look, you don’t have to worry about finding a wife in the future.”
Lin Mengya smiled and said: "That's not necessarily the case. From you to their fifth uncle, how can any of them in the family know how to make girls happy? I see, if things go on like this, no matter how powerful the talent is, they will have to be influenced by you. Alas, I think I get worried when I get up."
Qinghu immediately put on an exaggerated expression and "accused" her while holding his heart.
"This has nothing to do with me. They are obviously their own waste. Let's just say that your eldest brother, such a good wife, was so angry that he ran away."
When it comes to the embarrassing stories of these people, Qinghu has one after another.
However, Lin Mengya still saved face for him and did not expose him on the spot.
Between them, it's half a pound to eight ounces.
No one is better than anyone else.
"By the way, when you were leaving, did your great-grandfather have anything to say to you to bring to me?"
When it comes to business, Qinghu's face becomes less frivolous.
"Mr. Gong said that before the previous head of the Gong family passed away, he had promised that if one day the head of the Gong family became the master of the temple, he would be asked to hand over the relics to this descendant. When I came, Mr. Gong specifically asked , if you are free, I hope you can go back as soon as possible."
"A relic from our ancestors? Did my great-grandfather tell you what it is?"
Qinghu shook his head.
"Mr. Gong covered that thing very tightly. When he told me this, there was no one around him. He also told me that I must never tell this matter to another person."
What kind of good thing could it be that is so mysterious
However, she couldn't help but feel a little headache when she thought about the usual style of her ancestors, her great-grandmother.
Could it be another unpaid debt of gratitude
"We'll talk about these things when you get back. I see the current situation and you won't be able to leave for a while."
Qinghu's tone was a little helpless.
Although, it was his duty to protect his little girl.
But that man is also very good at causing trouble, and his little girl will be implicated every time.
Suddenly, some of the suppressed dissatisfaction in my heart began to stir again.
If the time, place, and atmosphere were not wrong, he would definitely encourage his little girl to run with him.
Hearing this, Lin Mengya couldn't help but defend Long Tianyu.
"I know you feel sorry for me, but this time we are in real danger. The emperor's illegitimate son attacked us like crazy. Could it be possible that he thought he could really defeat us?"
Not to mention the distance, she can guarantee that when it comes to logistics, those people are definitely no match for her.
But Qinghu reminded her: "Maybe it's not that he thinks he can defeat you, but someone makes him think he can."
"You mean that the illegitimate son is also a cannon fodder being used?"
She felt it was impossible. No matter how powerful the people behind the scenes were, this was an out-and-out war.
unless-
Her heart was beating violently, and she suddenly realized
There is a possibility.
War breaks out everywhere, causing waste of people and money, and the affected people will be displaced.
In fact, Weiguo's strength will be greatly reduced because of this war.
If this is a conspiracy by gods or fairy cities, wouldn't it mean that the snipe and the clam are fighting over each other to make a profit
Qinghu saw her stunned and waved her hand in front of him.
"What are you thinking about?"
"nothing."
She should believe Long Tianyu, she couldn't hide such a simple thing from him.
So it shouldn't be as simple as she thought.
"Speaking of which, Long Tianyu was quite honest before. How come he is causing such a mess now?"
As the main member of his family's group, uncle Qinghu has always followed the policy of "slap him to death if he cheats".
It can be said that if Long Tianyu had second thoughts, he was not cheating, but riding the high-speed train towards the finish line of death.
Mentioning this matter, Lin Mengya couldn't help but feel a headache again.
"How did I know? Everyone in the Jun family is crazy. I don't understand. How could they be sure that marrying Long Tianyu would be the only way out?" she complained.
However, he then remembered that Qinghu wanted to keep Jun Xianwei before, and couldn't help but ask: "Why did you ask me to keep him just now?"
Her original impression of the Jun family had improved a little bit because of Jun Wuzhao.
Only now do I realize that some people really don’t deserve pity.
"The old man of the Gong family said, let me advise you not to make any more enemies for yourself recently. After all, judging from the current situation, there are still many friends and many paths." Qinghu looked quite helpless, but he The topic was immediately changed.
"But you said the Jun family's solution, what solution?"
Lin Mengya sighed and explained: "The Jun family is an ancient relic and hermit family. People in this clan have some hereditary diseases. If these diseases cannot be curbed in time, they may not live long. And the Presbyterian Council is responsible for managing the affairs of the clan. They also claimed that as long as they could give birth to a child belonging to Yu, they would be able to suppress this genetic disease. These Presbyterians are just talking nonsense, how can such a thing happen in the world?"
From what she knew about that genetic condition, it was irreversible.
Unless the problematic bloodline inheritance can be completely eliminated, the next generation will still have more or less problems of this kind.
The problem is, even if they give birth to a child belonging to Yu, there is still something wrong with the child's bloodline.
The symptoms will still appear at that time.
But she underestimated the Jun family's desire to cure this disease.
Jun's family did not come the next day.
Lin Mengya originally thought they had figured it out, but she didn't know that the Jun family's wishful thinking caused an even bigger disturbance.
The temple, which was originally like an iron barrel, had no mistakes in safety after Qinghu joined the temple.
"Madam, we have captured many enemy spies at the foot of the Holy Mountain."
The captain of the guard responsible for guarding the temple reported truthfully.
Lin Mengya frowned slightly.
This is already the ninth time this time.
"Did the interrogation reveal anything?" she asked.
"These people are very stubborn and refuse to say anything, but my subordinates found a letter on them."
The subordinate handed over the letter.
Lin Mengya took a look and found that there
The face is actually a long poem.
It’s really interesting that when you’re a spy, you actually bring your favorite poem with you.
But other than that, they didn't find any useful clues.
At this time, Qinghu returned.
He has taken over the security of the temple with full authority in the past few days, leading people to check for omissions everywhere.
"Did you find any problems?" she asked.
Qinghu said: "No major problems have been discovered so far, but some minor problems have been eliminated in time."
In fact, for now, their safety is still guaranteed.
The location of the temple is very important, so when spending on construction, we took into account how to resist if it might be attacked one day.
Yu You discovered the secret of the back mountain cliff in time, which truly eliminated the last trouble in the temple.
"Look at this."
She placed the long poem in front of Qinghu.
The latter read it again and again, but felt that it was an ordinary letter.
"However, this was found on the bodies of those captured spies."
According to the guards responsible for this matter, these captured spies were all well-trained masters.
And they all had their tongues cut off.
This is an extremely cruel training method in order to turn spies into living weapons.
If a letter with a long poem is found on such a person, then the role of this letter will never be that simple.
"I think, how about we interrogate those people?" Qinghu suggested.
Lin Mengya felt it was inappropriate.
These people must have received extremely professional training, and forcing confessions through words and deeds is also part of their training.
And her ingenious methods of extracting confessions are all based on the fear of those people.
"I think we might as well devise a plan."
With a flash of her eyes, she told Qinghu her plan.
In the underground dungeon of the temple, the appearance of Qing Hu, a new face, immediately attracted the attention of the spies.
Staring at an inconspicuous face, Qinghu's daily job is to shuttle between various cells and deliver some shabby meals to all the prisoners.
Moreover, he deliberately behaved taciturn and never looked at or spoke to any prisoner.
Every time after delivering the meal, he would leave immediately and silently.
After doing this several times, the people in the dungeon treated people like air.
Until one day, when Qinghu was delivering food to one of the spies, he found him sitting at the door of the cell, knocking on the fence.
Qinghu was multitasking, and soon discovered that the other party's tapping had some special patterns.
But soon, the man stopped knocking.
Later, he told Lin Mengya about this.
The latter felt that this might be the way the spies communicated with each other.
Unexpectedly, the spy who knocked on the railing was found dead in the dungeon the next day.
"Dead? How could he be dead?"
Lin Mengya asked angrily.
But the person in charge of guarding was also puzzled.
In order to prevent these people from committing suicide, they tied them up.
Logically speaking, it would not be easy for them to die.
In order to understand the truth of the matter, she decided to go to the prison to see for herself.