Fu San smiled happily and said, "She was injured all over her body. She ran to complain to you and said it was you who made her like that. She even took off her clothes and asked my elders to examine her injuries. His face turned black..."
Lin Xueyan asked the Imperial Master to file a complaint against her?
What is this operation?
Ye Qingran was confused.
Fu San continued: "But Lin Xueyan is really funny. It is obvious that my master has known the truth for a long time, but she still wants to deceive him and incite him to deal with you!"
It turns out that Lin Xueyan went to see the Imperial Preceptor to incite the Imperial Preceptor to deal with her?
However, this sounds a bit strange.
"But don't worry, Lin Xueyan brought it upon herself. My master ordered her to be severely punished. This time it will definitely kill most of her life!"
...
Fu San laughed and talked enthusiastically.
"I see. However, your family and I have nothing to do with each other now. If Lin Xueyan goes to find him, what does it have to do with me?"
Fu San was anxious.
Why doesn't it matter?
After all, Wuhen is also his lord!
"Miss Ye, don't worry. Although Lin Xueyan keeps saying that Zhuluding will cause trouble for you, you don't have to worry."
Ye Qingran's heart trembled.
What does Fu San mean?
Could it be that the National Master has something to do with Zhulu Ding?
Or...
A certain thought flashed through my mind.
Her fingers under the table couldn't help but tremble, she lowered her eyes, and when she raised them again, she showed a hint of self-mockery, "Why don't I have to worry? The other party is at the top of the competition! I'm just a weak woman, I don't have the power to restrain a chicken,
How can we compete with the powerful Zhulu Ding?"
Don’t have the strength to restrain a chicken?
Fu San was at a loss.
Miss Ye, are you sure you are talking about herself?
Yesterday, he saw him kill hundreds of masters in one instant!
However, looking at her pale face and trembling pupils, she must be frightened, right?
Fu San's heart was full of pity. How could the future mistress of their competition be wronged?
Ye Qingran forced a smile and said, "Fu San, do you know? My strength that day was all fake! But afterwards, I realized how stupid I was at that time to actually fight against the top of the competition. I was very sad.
I regret it, but it’s too late! I’m...dead, right?"
"No, it won't!" Fu San stood up excitedly.
Miss Ye, nothing will happen to you! After all, if Your Majesty loves you so much, why would he help Lin Xueyan deal with you? You will be the hostess of the Peak of Competition in the future!
He really wanted to tell Miss Ye the truth! But His Majesty had previously ordered him not to tell.
Ye Qingran's face was ashen, and her eyes were full of loneliness, "Fu San, you don't need to comfort me. I know that no one can save me this time..."
"That's not the case. Your Majesty will not do this!" Fu San shouted loudly.
Ye Qingran's eyes trembled.
Your Majesty will not do this?
Does it mean that the Emperor at the top of the competition will not do this? Or that the National Master will not do this?
Or maybe they are the same person!
"What do you mean by this?" Ye Qingran asked calmly.
Fu Sanyi gritted his teeth and risked his life, "Because my Lord is the Emperor at the top of the competition!"
After saying that, he quickly covered his mouth, as if he had said something wrong.
Oh no, no, he's impulsive again! What should I do? Will Your Majesty kill him?
Different from Fu San's panic, Ye Qingran's mood at this moment can only be described as shocked.
Because my lord is the Emperor at the top of the competition!
Because my lord is the Emperor at the top of the competition!
Because my lord is the Emperor at the top of the competition!
...
This sentence, like a magic voice, kept echoing in her mind.
Ye Qingran's hands were clenched into fists at some point. The joints turned white and the nails were embedded in the flesh.
Although she had vague speculations just now, she would show weakness and act miserable, but when she heard Fu San admit it, she couldn't help but be shocked.
The Holy Land of the West is a vast territory, with countless sect powers scattered like stars.
There are countless geniuses and masters everywhere, but all the leaders of large sects like to call themselves emperors. The creator of the world is also the master of all things. Who doesn't want to be such a existence? This is a common thing.
.
Therefore, the title Emperor Zun is not a special title.
To put it bluntly, there are too many Western Emperors! Many of them are self-proclaimed.
So much so that she never thought about the identity of the Imperial Master as the Emperor at the top of the competition.
Of course, only a truly powerful person will be recognized by the entire West Extreme Sanctuary and be honored as an Emperor. This person at Zhu Lu Ding is an Emperor recognized by the entire West Extreme Sanctuary.
That is the emperor at the top of the competition, one of the most noble people in this continent! Who would have thought that he would leave Xiji alone and come down to earth to become the national advisor of the small country Donglin. And he is so low-key!
This one in a billion chance of being encountered by her?
Han Xing's hand holding the wine bottle softened and fell directly to the ground.
The lord in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion is actually the Emperor at the top of the competition!
"Miss Ye, don't blame me for hiding it. Although your Majesty is powerful and noble, you still have many opponents and many people who want his life. Besides, Your Majesty falls to the mortal world every month, so
We can be as low-key as possible..."
Ye Qingran's chest heaved violently.
At this moment, what she was thinking about was no longer the fact that the Imperial Master was the Emperor of Zhuluzhi. But, could Xiaochen be her child?
When he thought of this possibility, Ye Qingran's eyes lit up like the scorching sun.
Her tone became urgent, "Fu San, let me ask you, five years ago, did Lin Xueyan carry a child to the top of the competition?"
Fu San nodded, wondering how Ye Qingran's focus became this.
"Yes. The young master was carried over by Lin Xueyan."
Ye Qingran's pupils shrank heavily, and he felt as if his heartbeat was about to stop.
Fu San said that Xiao Chen was the one whom Lin Xueyan carried to the top of the competition.
Five years ago, another child she lost was carried to the top of the competition by Lin Xueyan!
Xiaochen is really her child!
Countless pictures related to Xiao Chen flashed through my mind.
For the first time, she mistook him for Xiaohu and brought him back to Tingyuxuan without saying a word. Their lives intersected for the first time.
Every time they got along with each other after that, every time she looked at Xiaochen's childish face, she would have the illusion that he was her biological son. At that time, she thought she missed the two children who were lost in the vast sea of people too much.
fantasy.
That night, while he was sleeping, Xiaochen secretly took a drop of blood from her fingertips and carefully said that he was going to do a blood test.
Did he already guess that she was his biological mother at that time?