"Did you smell it?" he asked in a deliberately lowered voice.

Lin Mengya lay on his chest and couldn't help but smile.

She lay next to his ear again and uttered a lingering word.

"No one can force me to marry someone I don't want to marry."

As if pleased by these words, Long Tianyu took her in his arms and placed her in his arms.

"That's right, the person my wife wants to marry the most is me."

"Bah, shameless!"

She couldn't help but laugh and curse, but her eyes were full of love for him.

There is always no shortage of affectionate people in this world, but there are very few people who are in love with each other and can stay together for life.

Perhaps, this is the reason why there are so many crazy men and resentful women in the world.

"Mom, eat cake!"

Nuonuo's voice came from outside the door, and Mo Yan ran over happily holding a small plate of sweet cakes.

Lin Mengya couldn't help but smile and quickly reached out to pick it up.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the chubby hands that were holding the plate suddenly dropped weakly.

"Yan'er!"

She exclaimed, but Long Tianyu underneath her reached out faster and picked up the child's limp body.

Lin Mengya couldn't care about anything else anymore and took the child and put her on bed.

"Yan'er, don't scare me, it's okay, it will be okay."

Her hands and feet were shaking a little, but she still insisted on checking the child's condition.

The heartbeat is slow and there is no breath!

If Xiaoyao hadn't been able to detect Mo Yan's vital signs in the system, she would have lost her mind.

However, no matter how she called or stimulated the little kid, the little child's eyes were closed tightly and his face was pale.

"Ya'er, don't worry, there will definitely be a way."

Long Tianyu held her shoulders tightly.

"It's impossible. I saw him fine just now. How could it be possible?"

She held the child's little hand, and the slowly beating pulse was as fragile as her reason.

It seems that in the next second, this tiny beating trace of life will disappear.

"I know, didn't Master say that Mo Yan hasn't reached the critical moment yet? He will be fine."

While Long Tianyu comforted his wife, he asked the guards to send a message to Long Qinghan.

Almost at the same time, Long Qinghan also ran in.

"Get out of the way, I'm bringing the medicine!"

The fuss just now alarmed everyone in the old house.

As for Long Qinghan, as soon as he learned the news, he rushed to his room and took the medicine that the old palace master asked someone to bring him before leaving.

"Third sister-in-law, hurry up and give this medicine to your eldest nephew!"

Lin Mengya took the medicine, poured out one pill without saying a word, and stuffed it into Mo Yan's mouth.

The pills are very special and melt in your mouth.

Everyone kept watching Mo Yan's situation nervously. About a quarter of an hour later, Mo Yan's mouth suddenly opened and he took a deep breath.

Lin Mengya felt like she was on a roller coaster.

Seeing the child open his eyes in confusion, she could no longer control herself and held his limp body in her arms.

"Mom, why are you crying?"

The sound of milky milk rang in her ears, and her small and tender palms gently wiped the tears under her eyes.

"Mom, it's okay. Baby, do you feel any pain now?"

She could only hide her extreme worry in her heart.

When facing her children, she tried hard to maintain a calm mood.

Mo Yan is too smart. As a mother, she cannot let her children worry too much.

"It's a bit boring in here."

The little finger pointed to the chest.

Children are still too young, and their expressions are still not as detailed as adults.

"How about I take you out to get some fresh air?"

The little guy immediately nodded happily and put his little head into her arms.

People around him were very concerned about Mo Yan's condition.

But after seeing Lin Mengya's performance, everyone swallowed their words silently.

"I'll take him out for a walk."

She said to Long Tianyu.

The latter nodded and followed the two of them silently.

When people around them saw this family of three, they couldn't help but shake their heads.

Even Wu Ying felt sorry.

Although we haven't been together for long, this little guy named Mo Yan is so lovable.

"Is there no way to cure this disease?" He couldn't help but ask Qinghu.

The latter glanced at him.

"Yes, there is, but it's difficult."

"I wonder if I can be of any help?" Wu Ying volunteered.

Qinghu thought for a while and said, "You'd better ask my girl."

After saying that, the people also left.

Wu Ying watched his leaving figure, and after a long time, she returned to his room with a heavy heart.

"Mom, will I die?"

The child's innocent question shocked Lin Mengya's heart.

"Why do you ask?" She was a little angry.

Who on earth dares to talk nonsense to his son?

Mo Yan leaned on his shoulder and said softly, "I heard it from the teacher in the college, but then I told the third uncle, and he was kicked away by the third uncle!"

The little guy suddenly hugged her neck with a smile.

"What he said must be false. I won't die! I still want to stay with my mother and my brother!"

Mom is a title they only use in private.

Lin Mengya scratched her son's little nose.

"My son is smart, what should dad do?" She deliberately made things difficult for the little guy.

Mo Yan pretended to frown and think.

"Then, let's reluctantly add dad!"

Then, he immediately stuck out his tongue and said softly, "I'm sorry, Mom, I just lied. In fact, I also like my father very much, and I also like my uncles, my grandfather and my great-grandfather. Mom, I won't die.

Is it right?"

Seeing the child raising his head with innocent requests in his eyes, Lin Mengya nodded gently.

"Of course. You will be my mother's baby for the rest of your life. My mother will never let anyone take you away before the time comes."

A touch of determination crept into her eyes.

As long as she can save her son's life, let alone the treasure of the ancient clan, she will get it even if it is the stars in the sky, the moon in the water, and the moon.

Little children recover quickly.

The worries about life and death did not bother him for long.

Leaning in his mother's soft and fragrant arms, the little guy closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.

She kept holding him, feeling the child's breathing and listening to the child's heartbeat.

That sound was as beautiful as she had ever heard.
To be continued...