Everyone stared, having never seen His Highness the Crown Prince lose his temper like this.
Ye Qingran's steps did not change.
She won't regret it!
…
A banquet ended in farce.
On the way back home, an uninvited guest broke into Ye Qingran's carriage.
"Master Imperial Master, what are you doing?"
Fu Hanxiu glanced at Han Xing Leng Yue separately, and said in a cool voice: "You guys go out first."
Han Xing Leng Yue looked at his young lady.
Ye Qingran frowned and was silent for a while, then nodded almost invisible.
As soon as the two people went out, the atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became ambiguous.
It's late at night, a man and a woman are alone in a carriage...
Ye Qingran couldn't help but his heart beat faster.
Fu Hanxiu looked at the faint light that followed, capturing the woman's plump red lips, and his eyes darkened again and again.
The next moment, before Ye Qingran could react, he moved forward and pressed his lips against hers.
He wanted to do this from the first moment he saw her at the dinner party.
At this moment, I finally did it and let out a sigh of satisfaction.
Ye Qingran's eyes widened. Her first reaction was not that she had been forcibly kissed, but why was this feeling so familiar?
She remembered that day on the Qingshan Lake cruise, when Wuhen kissed her on the deck.
They are obviously two people, why do they give her the same feeling?
In fact, she has never denied that she has feelings for the Imperial Master. But because she is sober in the world, she deliberately ignores and tolerates it.
But after meeting Wuhen, she found that she seemed to have the same feelings for Wuhen.
This gave her a headache. She once wondered if she was a scumbag.
Otherwise, why would you be so busy eating from the bowl and looking at the pot?
This was one of the reasons why she asked Wuhen to come forward and act with her to persuade the Imperial Master to withdraw.
Between Wuhen and the Imperial Master, she chose Wuhen.
Because, compared to the mystery of the Imperial Preceptor and the secret between her and the Imperial Preceptor, she felt that Wuhen was more innocent...
However, the Imperial Master is simply the reincarnation of a dog-skin plaster that cannot be shaken off!
"So nervous? Have you forgotten to breathe?"
A teasing voice came to her ears, Ye Qingran came back to her senses, looked at the thin lips close at hand, and gave a playful smile, her eyes darkened, and she stepped forward...
The smile on Fu Hanxiu's face gradually froze, and his starry eyes were filled with shock.
Ye Qingran took the initiative to kiss him?
However, before he could come to his senses, Ye Qingran had already withdrawn.
She pursed her lips, recalling the feeling just now, and then frowned.
It’s over, it’s really exactly the same…
Fu Hanxiu didn't know Ye Qingran's inner thoughts. When he saw her frowning, he thought she was dissatisfied with him. His face suddenly darkened, "Woman, are you dissatisfied?"
"Ah?" Ye Qingran was stunned. After realizing what he meant, he waved his hand, "No, I'm very satisfied!"
Fu Hanxiu, his mood relaxed a bit, raised his eyebrows and said in a hoarse voice, "Then, continue?"
Ye Qingran's mouth twitched.
Keep going, sister!
Her mentality was a little broken.
Although I already have the idea of trying Wuhen, it’s really hard not to fall for the National Master’s flirtations from time to time!
How does she choose?
You can’t, just pack them all, right?
"I'm tired and want to go back to sleep." Ye Qingran was very tired and yawned. Fu Hanxiu nodded, "I'll take you home."
Ye Qingran didn't refuse either.
The carriage swayed all the way and soon arrived at Ye Mansion.
Watching Ye Qingran go in, Fu Hanxiu stood outside the gate, his head straight and straight, showing a sense of aloofness. However, there was a rare joyful smile on his face.
Today, he kissed her, but she didn't refuse, and even took the initiative to kiss him. Is this a sign that she likes him?
Thinking of this possibility, the corners of the lips of the always aloof Emperor grew higher and higher.
Fu San on the side hesitated to speak, but Fu Hanxiu noticed it, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
"Your Majesty, I suspect that Miss Ye may have a crush on you and Wuhen..."
After hearing this, Fu Hanxiu didn't know whether to be happy or depressed.
"If this is really the case, how will you explain to Miss Ye in the future that Wuhen is actually you?" Fu San asked tentatively. In his opinion, Ye Qingran is a person who can't rub sand into his eyes. If
One day when she learns that Wuhen and the Imperial Master are the same person, she will definitely be very angry.
It is very possible that I would rather have jade pieces than both!
Fu Hanxiu naturally thought of this.
But now that the matter was at this point, he didn't know when would be the right time to have a showdown with Ye Qingran.
He originally thought that by approaching her as Wuhen, he could learn her secrets faster, but he didn't expect that his goal was achieved and it also caused him trouble. With that woman's strong temper, if he told her now that Wuhen was actually him
, it is estimated that the relationship between them, which has finally warmed up, will drop to freezing point again!
Just thinking about it makes me dizzy!
Fu Hanxiu pinched his eyebrows with his slender fingers.
The Xiji Emperor, who has always been decisive in killing, is just a new recruit in front of the person he likes!
**
The blood test results that Fu Qianchen had been longing for finally came.
He didn't tell anyone. Late at night, when the little fox had fallen asleep, he quietly climbed to the top of the locust tree alone, opened the envelope, took out the contents, and read it with anticipation.
The light of hope in his eyes suddenly dimmed when he saw the final result.
It says that there is no blood relationship between him and Ye Qingran!
Fu Qianchen felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face turned pale as a sheet of paper.
He hugged his knees and buried his head in his knees. His small body exuded a strong sense of loneliness and loneliness.
He is not my mother's child.
After all, he was not the lucky guy he thought he was.
He feels so uncomfortable!
Fu Qianchen's small body was shaking and sobbing continuously.
This was the first time in his life that he cried so desperately.
Ye Qingran, who had just returned to Tingyuxuan after attending the dinner, heard the movement from the locust tree. She shook her head at Hanxing Lengyue and jumped up to the treetop. Pushing aside the branches and leaves, she saw Fu Qianchen's small
The figure, hidden among the branches and leaves, hugged his knees, curled up into a ball, and was crying sadly.
That little back figure was shrouded in shadow, as if abandoned by the whole world.
Her heart suddenly tightened and she couldn't breathe in pain.
Without thinking, she flew up and took the child into her arms.
"Xiao Chen, what's going on? Are you crying so sadly?" After Ye Qingran asked, she realized that Fu Qianchen was holding a piece of paper tightly in her hand. Something crossed her mind. When she took it in her hand, she suddenly felt
I understand.
She wasn't surprised when she saw the blood test results above, but she couldn't hide her disappointment.
Fu Qianchen is the son of the Imperial Master, so how can he be her child?
"Mom, are you back?"
Fu Qianchen raised his head from his knees, his face was pitiful and still stained with tears, which made Ye Qingran feel heartbroken.
"Xiao Chen, please stop crying, okay? In my mother's mind, no matter whether we are related by blood or not, you are my mother's child..." She kissed Fu Qianchen on the cheek.
"Mother, I want to be your child, my biological child!" Fu Qianchen said stubbornly.