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Chapter 342 Are you sure this isn't abuse?

Fu Er came out of the Imperial Master's Mansion and when he turned the corner, he met a beautiful-looking woman with a gentle temperament.

She looked lonely, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were not dry.

Fu Er saw a bit of the young master in the woman.

"Girl, what are you doing here?" Fu Er took the initiative to step forward and ask.

Yunzhi was slightly startled when he saw Fu Er. When he saw that he seemed to be walking out of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, and he had an extraordinary bearing, a gleam flashed through his eyes.

"My lord, are you a subordinate of the Imperial Master?"

Fu Er nodded, with no expression on his face, "Yes. Just call me Fu Er."

"Fu Er, it's like this. I don't know if you have seen my child?"

"Who is your child?"

"His name is Xiaochen. He is a very cute boy." Speaking of Xiaochen, a gentle look appeared on Yunzhi's face.

Xiao Chen?

Isn't that the young master's nickname?

Could it be that the woman in front of me is the young master’s mother?

Just looking at their appearance, they are somewhat similar.

However, Fu Er was a cautious person after all and did not believe Yunzhi's words easily. He knew that your Majesty had recently asked the young master to do a blood test with a woman named Yunzhi, and maybe it was the one in front of him. He was just doing the test.

Before the results come out, he will not really regard her as the young master's biological mother.

Seeing Fu Er frowning, Yunzhi looked sad, "Fu Er, you don't believe me, right?" Yunzhi smiled bitterly, "Actually, it's normal for you not to believe me. Otherwise, don't believe me for the time being. Everything

Let’s wait until the results of the blood test come out.”

Fu Er felt that Yunzhi was a very considerate person.

"It's just that before that, I just wanted to see Xiaochen. Why, she refused? Xiaochen is not her child after all!"

she?

Fu Er remembered that the young master had been living with Ye Qingran because he liked Ye Qingran very much.

"You said Ye Qingran won't let you see your child?"

Yunzhi had a look of pain on his face, "Xiao Chen has a good relationship with her. Last time I went to Ye Mansion to beg her and even kowtowed to her, but I never saw Xiao Chen. Fu Er, I don't care whether I am Xiao Chen's biological mother or not.

Not to mention, but Ye Qingran is definitely not Xiaochen’s biological mother, why can Ye Qingran let Xiaochen stay with her all the time, but it’s so hard for me to even see Xiaochen?”

As he spoke, Yunzhi's tears fell. He vividly portrayed the image of a poor mother who could not see her children.

Although Fu Er didn't believe everything Yunzhi said, his impression of Ye Qingran was still a little different.

Before coming to Xiliang City, he had heard that his Majesty was in love with a woman named Ye Qingran. She was a famous waste in Xiliang City. She was good for nothing but her beauty. How could such a person be worthy of their Majesty?

? Later, he heard that Ye Qingran had an affair with another man six years ago and lost her virginity. Not only that, she also gave birth to another man's child.

What qualifications does an unclean person with an oil bottle have to stand beside Your Majesty?

Even if I am to be your concubine, I am not worthy of it!

It will stain Your Majesty’s body! It will tarnish Your Majesty’s reputation!

Therefore, he has always scorned Ye Qingran, a woman who was extremely disgusted.

Now, I heard Yunzhi say that she occupied the young master and would not let Yunzhi see her. She was not the biological mother of the young master, so why did she do this? It was to cultivate a relationship with the young master, and then use it to get married.

Are you competing for the position of the hostess at the top of the mountain?

Ye Qingran was indeed very scheming and planned every step of the way! Even a simple child like the young master was planning something.

A deep look of contempt flashed across Fu Er's eyes.

Although it is still unknown whether Yunzhi is the mother of the young master. However, after all, she is more qualified than Ye Qingran to be by the young master's side, right?

Yunzhi looked at Fu Er's increasingly gloomy face and the disgust surging in his eyes, and knew that Fu Er's impression of Ye Qingran was probably very bad.

She kept up her efforts, "Fu Er, can you take me to see Xiao Chen? I beg you."

Fu Er was indifferent.

He would not dare to make any decisions on this kind of matter without the authority of his superiors.

Seeing that Fu San was unmoved, Yunzhi continued to move with affection and reason, "Fu Er, if I am really Xiaochen's biological mother, I will miss you in the future!"

Fu Er shook his head, "I'm sorry, I can't do this. Miss Yun, if you really want to see the young master, you can go to... sir."

With that, Fu Er took his leave, making Yunzhi stomp his feet in anger.

I thought Fu Er was easy to talk to, but I didn't expect him to be so stubborn!

Fu Er came all the way to Ye Mansion and began the task of protecting Ye Qingran.

He minimized his presence and tried to be an invisible person, quietly hiding in the corner and paying attention to everything in the yard.

Fu Er thought he was hiding it well, but he had no idea that his rank had long been exposed in front of Ye Qingran, a low-key boss.

Ye Qingran's eyes flashed. She was not sure who was coming, but this person had a similar aura to Fu San, and he must be someone from the top of the competition. Moreover, this person was very powerful, even better than Fu San. Come to think of it,

He is Fu Hanxiu's right-hand man.

Fu Hanxiu found someone to monitor him?

The corners of Ye Qingran's lips curved, then she would stimulate them!

"Baby, let's paint, shall we?"

"Okay, okay!" Mo Xiaohu and Fu Qianchen happily accepted.

Han Xing Leng Yue prepared pens, inks, paper and paints for them.

Ye Qingran thought for a moment, "Then the theme of our painting today is home."

"Home?" Xiaohu touched his chin, "Mother, is that little Huihui considered family?"

Xiao Huihui looked expectant.

"Whatever you think, forget it."

Xiao Huihui was immediately confident. Based on the little master's feelings for it, he would definitely think that it belonged to the family!

Who would have thought...

"Oh, that's not it." Mo Xiaohu shook his head.

Xiao Huihui: “???”

We promised to be each other's guardian angels, but as soon as you turned around, you kicked me to hell...

"Little master, why?" I am heartbroken!

"Xiao Huihui, I thought about it, you are a bird, not a human, so you must not be a family member!"

Xiao Huihui: "???" Why does it suddenly make sense?

"So, you are just a domestic bird at best."

Xiao Huihui: "Hey, my little master really still loves me!"

Ye Qingran: "..."

"You can start drawing now. I will come to check your results in half an hour."

"Mom, don't you draw?"

"Mom, I'm sleepy." Ye Qingran yawned.

"Then go to sleep, mother, we won't disturb you." Fu Qianchen was well-behaved and sensible.

Ye Qingran asked Han Xing to bring a soft couch, covered him with a quilt and really fell asleep.

At this scene, Fu Er gritted his teeth in the corner.

Their poor little master, holding a pen in the cold wind, worked hard to draw, carefully, for fear that he would wake up the woman. His serious look made people feel distressed! But Ye Qingran was wrapped in

Are you sure sleeping with a quilt is not abuse? Doesn’t her conscience hurt?


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