For several days in a row, Fu Qianchen always looked gloomy and uninterested in anything, which was very different from the cheerfulness of Mo Xiaohu.
However, he was always careful not to show anything in front of Ye Qingran. But whenever he was alone, he would always show loneliness and sadness, especially in the dead of night when everyone was asleep, he would
A person stares at the night sky in a daze, surrounded by a lonely atmosphere, as if he has been abandoned by the whole world.
That night, in the dead of night and everything was silent, a small figure turned over and walked into Ye Qingran's room. With the moonlight shining in the window, it could be vaguely seen that this small figure was Fu Qianchen.
The bed curtains were gently swaying, and a figure was lying on the bed. The quilt was slightly bulging. That stunning face was sleepy at the moment, and only the faint sound of breathing was left.
Fu Qianchen held back his breath and deliberately slowed down his breathing, for fear of waking up the person on the bed.
He came to the bed, looked at the sleeping Ye Qingran, with a faint smile on his face, and whispered softly: "Beautiful mother..."
The sound was so low that the people on the bed naturally didn't hear it.
Fu Qianchen then moved his gaze to Ye Qingran's exposed hand, his eyebrows slightly twisted, as if he was caught in some kind of tangle.
After a moment of fighting between heaven and man, he finally made up his mind and wiped it lightly on Ye Qingran's fingertips, and a bright red blood stain appeared. He quickly caught it with a jade bottle, dripped three drops, then capped the jade bottle and carefully put it away.
He got up and applied special ointment on the wound. The wound miraculously healed just by breathing.
It was probably because Fu Qianchen was paying attention to Ye Qingran's hand the whole time that he didn't notice that her long eyelashes trembled when her fingertips were cut.
After Fu Qianchen confirmed that there were no loopholes left, he quietly exited the room and flew out of the Ye Mansion like a ghost.
When the door was closed again, Ye Qingran, who was asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, raised his hand and looked at his fingertips with no trace of injury, and then looked at the closed door for a while, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
Thought.
Xiaochen, what are you doing?
…
After leaving Ye Mansion, Fu Qianchen blew a whistle in a remote alley, and a dozen breaths later, a man in black wearing a black cloak appeared in front of him.
"Young Master, do you have any instructions for summoning your subordinates in the middle of the night?" The visitor bowed and saluted with a respectful attitude.
Fu Qianchen looked around and confirmed that no one was following him. He took a few steps forward and handed two jade bottles and a jade order to the man in black. "Take my jade order and go back to the deer competition quickly."
Dian, give these two bottles of samples to the Great Elder and ask him to do a blood test. Remember, don’t let anyone know. Not even my father!”
"Yes, I will obey the young master's order!" The man in black accepted the order, bent down and disappeared. Looking at the direction in which the man in black disappeared, Fu Qianchen's expression was tense.
The blood relationship between the devil fox and the beautiful mother was found through blood testing.
Although he knew that the possibility of the blood test result between him and his beautiful mother being mother and child was extremely slim, he would not be willing to do anything without a test!
Clenching his fists, Fu Qianchen stood in the night for a long time before turning back to Tingyuxuan.
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The next day, when Fu Qianchen saw Ye Qingran, he thought of what happened last night and couldn't help but feel guilty. His eyes flickered and he didn't dare to look at Ye Qingran.
Ye Qingran didn't seem to notice Fu Qianchen's strange behavior. What should he do?
It wasn't until the two of them were alone that Ye Qingran looked at Fu Qianchen seriously. After a while, when Fu Qianchen's scalp was numb, he waved to him.
Fu Qianchen walked up to Ye Qingran with his head lowered, but this time he didn't crawl into her arms like he usually did, calling her 'beautiful mother' intimately.
"Xiaochen, let me ask you a question, and you answer me truthfully."
Fu Qianchen's heart twitched, and he thought in horror, could it be that he was discovered last night when he sneaked into the room and stole the blood of his beautiful mother?
what to do?
If he is discovered, will the beautiful mother be angry and not want him anymore?
In the short period of time he took a breath, Fu Qianchen's mind went through a thousand times, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Why are you so nervous? I won't ask you if you have a girl you like..."
Well…
Fu Qianchen raised his face in surprise and looked at Ye Qingran raising his eyebrows and teasing him with a smile. He suddenly wasn't so nervous anymore.
"Beautiful mother, I only like you..."
Ye Qingran smiled and touched the top of his hair, and said dissatisfiedly: "There will always be girls you like in the future. Is it possible that you want to be a bachelor for the rest of your life?"
It was obvious that Fu Hanxiu had never discussed this kind of topic with Fu Qianchen, and Fu Qianchen's cheeks turned red.
Ye Qingran's heart couldn't help but soften. Her Xiaochen was so innocent!
Fu Qianchen couldn't help but kiss Fu Qianchen's little face. Fu Qianchen was shocked. He obviously didn't expect that Ye Qingran would suddenly kiss him at this time. His face suddenly turned redder, as if he had been dyed rouge.
So cute.
"Beautiful mother, why did you kiss me?"
he asked weakly.
"Why, Mom can't kiss you anymore? You were not like this before. You and Xiaohu were both vying for Mom to kiss you. Is there really someone you like outside?"
Fu Qianchen: "..."
A big drop of sweat hung on his forehead.
What happened to my beautiful mother today?
"Oh, I really forgot about my mother after I had a wife. It hurts so much!" Ye Qingran, possessed by the drama queen, pointed at her heart, and was about to cry.
"Beautiful mother..."
This frightened Fu Qianchen. Could it be that he really made the beautiful woman angry?
"The little fox has already called me mother, why are you still calling me so unfamiliar? I'm so sad."
Fu Qianchen's heart trembled, and he looked at Ye Qingran in disbelief. His pupils shrank, the light inside was astonishingly bright.
What does "Beautiful Mother" mean? Does it mean that he will be like the little fox in the future and call her "Mother"?
But, how is this possible?
Xiaohu is her biological child, but he is not, so who has the right to call her mother?
Fu Qianchen lowered his head lonely.
Ye Qingran had been paying attention to his reaction, and when he saw him lowering his head with a lonely expression, he couldn't help but feel a dull pain in the tip of his heart.
For some reason, she couldn't bear to see this child sad, even if he was not her own child. However, she had the same feelings for him as the little fox, as if he and the little fox were no different, they were both flesh and blood that fell from her own body.
She also hopes that Xiaochen is her child. In this case, wouldn't everyone be happy?
But how is this possible?
Back then, she was tortured by Ye Huanhuan and Lin Xueyan on the Jiufulin Soul-Dead Abyss. They took out her only child by caesarean section in advance and threw her off the cliff. As a result, mother and son were separated for five years.
"Xiao Chen, what did you hear, right?"
Fu Qianchen's body trembled slightly, and he nodded slowly when he met Ye Qingran's gentle eyes.