"It's nothing, it's just that Patriarch Lezheng was really worried about us, so he rushed over early in the morning to remind us."
The proficiency of this movement was such that even she didn't even react, she had already automatically fallen into her man's arms.
Well... ...
It's a little too tiring, but it also helps family harmony, doesn't it
Long Tianyu was actually fine.
Besides, he is a mature man. How could he be jealous when he sees his wife with another man
Therefore, he just sat down with his wife in his arms. Of course, in fact, he had no intention of declaring sovereignty.
Besides, isn't it normal for husband and wife to be intimate
Before Lezheng Zixiu realized that these two people were unintentionally showing off their affection, he was already as anxious as if he was in a rage.
"Your Highness is here just in time. You must think carefully about what I said."
He is still thankful now that he has become a sensible person.
But he didn't expect the other party to say bluntly, "My wife has the final say."
Le Zhengzixiu, who was stunned by the blockage: So, is he anxious in vain
But Lin Mengya is not a discriminating person.
Although she couldn't tell the other party all her plans, the fact that Le Zhengzixiu came here was enough to show that he was really worried about them.
She accepted this kindness wholeheartedly.
"Master Lezheng, let me tell you the truth. In fact, I have long..."
"Master, there are many people outside who want to see you. I think they are here with bad intentions."
Bai Su's attitude is not good.
He also held the long sword tightly in his hand, looking ready to go.
It seems that the situation outside is also a bit serious.
Lin Mengya sighed, thinking that she just wanted to say something, why was it so difficult
After thinking about it, she still said to Le Zhengzixiu: "Thank you for your kindness."
For others, she was afraid that she would not have time to explain in too much detail, which would lead to a deeper misunderstanding.
Le Zhengzixiu looked at them deeply and sighed.
That’s all.
I'm afraid he won't be able to control this matter.
"I'll leave first."
He turned to leave, but couldn't help turning back and begging her: "Master Gong, although my request is a bit excessive, I hope you can spare the Ancient Clan for my sake?"
Hearing his request, Lin Mengya raised her eyebrows.
Should I say it's the other person's intuition as a leader? I'm afraid I've already felt something.
"Um."
Seeing her nod, Le Zhengzixiu felt relieved, bowed his hands to the couple, and turned to leave.
"Pity."
Lin Mengya just felt that Le Zhengzixiu had a sense of responsibility and was not lacking in ability.
But he was trapped in the world of the Ancient Clan all his life, unable to realize his ambitions, so he was just a little bit peckish about his talent.
But Long Tianyu heard this and tightened his arms again.
"Okay, you heard what Bai Su said just now, let's go and have a look."
Lin Mengya patted Long Tianyu's hand and signaled the other party to let go of her first.
With business ahead, Long Tianyu had to give in temporarily, but he still quietly held his wife's hand.
Euphemistically called: Protection!
Lin Mengya didn't care at all.
But while standing in the front yard, listening to the extremely lively commotion outside, she still couldn't help but feel...
A sinking.
"It seems that someone can't wait any longer and wants to force me out."
She listened to the movement outside and curled her lips.
At this moment, the ancient tribesmen gathered outside had begun to loudly beg her to come forward and take responsibility.
The comments on the left and right were just those who thought they had occupied the moral high ground, as if she would be a heinous sinner if she didn't agree.
But probably because of the heightened emotions, what started as a plea has now turned into a wave of condemnation.
"The head of the Gong family can't just ignore death!"
"Yes, if she doesn't become the priest, she will definitely offend the Lake God, and then we will be the ones who suffer."
"That's right, can the Gong family leader just let us die?"
"If she doesn't agree, then she will be a sinner of our ancient tribe."
"If you don't agree, you are a sinner! With so many lives lost in the ancient clan, I don't think she can live with peace of mind by then?"
Listen, what nonsense is this
How could she have such a kind face and kind eyes that made them think she still had the potential of a Bodhisattva
Besides, she can be called hard-hearted in some ways.
Today, not to mention their group, even the ancient tribesmen she didn't know died in front of her. Will she blink
Lin Mengya was actually very angry.
Bai Su's pretty face tightened, and she immediately grasped the sword in her hand and lowered her voice and said, "Master, I'm going out now to shut them up!"
"No, keep the door closed for now. I want to see what tricks they want to play."
Lin Mengya gave the order, and the big guys who were ready to rush out and give those guys a slap in the face temporarily restrained themselves.
She also doesn't have the personality to let others scold her without retaliate.
But based on the current situation, the reason why the outside world suddenly became chaotic is probably the result of the instigation of some thoughtful people.
At least she had to understand the other party's intentions before she could act, otherwise, she would have fallen into the other party's trap.
... ...
Just when Lin Mengya and Long Tianyu asked everyone in the house to stand still, someone outside the crowd kept spreading the news.
In a remote but not simple house, a few people who were very low-key in the crowd just now are now reporting the previous progress to the people in the house in detail.
"There's still no movement from Gong Ya's side?"
The speaker's face was pale, but his lips were as red as blood. Against his body, which was so thin that it could be blown down by a gust of wind, it looked even more strange.
"Yes, but we have convinced them that as long as Gong Ya comes forward, all the difficulties of the ancient tribe can be solved. By then, even if she is unwilling, she will still have to become the priest."
The person who replied was extremely respectful to the man and didn't even dare to raise his head.
"Is it?"
The man's voice sounded a bit weak if you listened carefully, but his eyes were shrewd and profound.
"Yes, please wait patiently, sir. We will be able to bring Gong Ya to see you soon."
"Ahem, cough, cough... Okay, you have your mind."
As he spoke, the man coughed.
The person who replied also knew that this person's body was weak. Just as he was about to help him, a beautiful figure walked quickly outside the door.
"As I said, the young master is not in good health, so you should worry less about it. If you don't go to work quickly, don't bother the young master again!"
The person responsible for reporting back and forth did not dare to have any objections and quickly withdrew.
The woman brought a cup of medicine, but after opening the lid, she looked delicate
Frowning slightly.
"Chonghe, the effectiveness of this medicine is getting lower and lower. If you can't replace it in time, it may not be helpful to your condition."
In response to the woman's careful persuasion, the man simply lowered his eyes, took the bowl of concoction, and drank it one sip after another.
"Qianrong, thank you for your troubles over the years. It's just my illness..."
Having said this, his pale face revealed a wry smile.
Some things are beyond his control, so how can he change them
Song Qianrong bit her lip and sighed.
He quickly packed up everything and then sat on the chair next to the man.
"I heard that although the bloodline of the head of the Gong family has been abandoned, it is still related to that person. So this time, you must listen to me."
She was a little moved as she spoke, and reached out to try to hold the other person's hand.
The temperature of a man's hand is much lower than hers.
It's just that this is the person she has been coveting for many years, so naturally she will not dislike him, let alone let him go easily.
"I know that you must be blaming me because I took it upon myself to drag her into trouble. But I can't help it. As long as I can cure you, I can do anything!"
Every word of Song Qianrong's confession came from her sincerity.
When the man heard this, he retracted his hand and smiled bitterly, "I know, if you want to blame, you can only blame my unsatisfactory body, cough cough cough cough..."
Song Qianrong anxiously wanted to pat him on the back, but when she thought about the man's quick temper and didn't like being touched, she could only stop halfway.
"It's okay, Zuo just wants some blood from her. I heard that she has given birth to two biological children. If her blood is not enough, then we will take her and her children to the Northern Territory."
"Let them give you blood medicine, that is their blessing. At worst, I can tell my family and support their Gong family."
When Song Qianrong said this, she really didn't regard Lin Mengya as a human being at all.
Of course, she felt that she had the ability to decide other people's life and death.
After all, their Huzhou Song family is one of the few families in the Northern Territory.
"It's not necessary. I heard that the head of the Gong family is not a simple person. Although you are valued by your uncle and aunt in the Song family, you should not waste too much time on a useless person like me."
Song Qianrong saw that the man's mood was getting more and more depressed, and her heart felt painful.
"Don't say that! I, you should know my thoughts. Chonghe, since the Qin family no longer has a place for you, why don't you marry into my Song family?"
Qin Chonghe clenched his fists when he heard the word "wife".
But he didn't reject the other party, but every time the other party brought up old things again, he lowered his face and said nothing, as if he had been wronged.
And every time, after realizing that she might have touched his scar, Song Qianrong would apologize, feel guilty, and treat him better.
Over the years, he has tried these methods repeatedly.
"Okay Qianrong, I told you, I never blamed you. It's also thanks to your careful care that I can survive until now."
He promptly interrupted Song Qianrong's apology and affirmed the other party's efforts in a gentle tone.
Seeing him like this, obviously very sad, but still insisting on comforting herself, Song Qianrong only felt that she had to be nicer to him.
"We don't need to be so polite between us. You rest first, and I'll go to the kitchen to see if the tonic soup I've stewed for you is ready."
"Thank you for your hard work." He raised his head and smiled slightly at Song Qianrong.
The other person's face immediately turned red, his eyes were smiling, and his infatuation with him couldn't help but become a little deeper.