Just curl your lips and continue to be a tough talker!
If you don’t like it, you can drive the person away and then regret it?
If you don't like it, can you lock yourself up and be alone and sulky?
Everyone in the Imperial Master's Office can see it!
Fu Hanxiu pursed his lips.
What he said just now was like a stress reaction. But now when he thought about Fu San's words, he discovered that he didn't know when he started, and his emotions were involuntarily affected by Ye Qingran.
This was something he definitely didn't expect.
In this life, similar unplanned things have happened three times in total.
For the first time, I was plotted against and had an extra child in my life;
The second time, his innocence was taken away by a female snitch;
For the third time, I fell in love with a woman.
Faced with this kind of 'accident', Fu Hanxiu was like a drowning person, instinctively wanting to escape.
He told himself that he was wrong, but his emotions proved time and time again that he was not wrong!
"Ye Qingran..." He whispered her name in a low voice, with a hint of confusion in his dark eyes.
**
That night
The full moon hangs high and the stars are bright.
A figure floated silently up the high wall of Tingyuxuan in the night.
Through the pale silver moonlight, one could vaguely identify that the young man who climbed over the wall in the middle of the night was the revered Emperor of the West Pole.
Fu San couldn't help but roll his eyes a few times.
I thought to myself, Your Majesty, you still don’t admit that you have fallen in love with Miss Ye?
If you don’t like it, will you be depressed these days?
If you don't like it, can you do something as trivial as climbing over someone else's wall?
"Alas, Your Majesty is in trouble!"
Who would have thought that the emperor, who was at the top of their game in the West, would fall on the body of an unknown woman in a small country in the middle region?
Although it was a sigh, Fu San couldn't hide the interest in his eyes.
Being accustomed to the behavior of those arrogant and proud women in the West, he felt that Ye Qingran was fresh and refined, and it would be a good choice to be their empress at the top of their game.
The lights in the room were all turned off. She must have fallen asleep too, right?
A certain emperor's eyes fell deeply on a certain place, which was Ye Qingran's bedroom.
Zhiya~
At this time, the door of the room on the side was gently opened, and a small figure walked out of it.
It's Fu Qianchen.
Even in the dark night, he still carefully wore a mask.
Fu Qianchen walked thoughtfully to the stone table under the old locust tree with his short legs, and jumped onto the stone bench. His short legs swayed, and his small hands supported his head.
He raised his head slightly and stared at the crescent moon above his head.
On the locust tree next door, Xuanyue Silver Wolf Xiaoyin was awakened and opened his green eyes in the night. At that moment, his aura suddenly became fierce, but after seeing Fu Qianchen, it faded and turned into a familiar softness.
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After blinking a few times, Little Silver lowered his head, closed his eyes, and continued his spring and autumn dream.
Fu Qianchen sighed.
What happened in the past few days made him very confused.
On the one hand, he missed his father and wanted to see him. On the other hand, he was worried that his powerful father would send him back to the top of the competition, regardless of his objections, just like before.
He couldn't bear to part with his beautiful mother!
Here, he is very happy. This is the happiest and most carefree time he has had in so many years, as if the dream he once had has become a reality.
But at the same time, he is a sensible child who knows that filial piety comes first, and he does not want to live up to his father's high expectations!
Is it possible to have both peace and prosperity in the world, to live up to my father and my mother?
"Miss Ye's son is so interesting. He stays up late at night, admiring the moon here, and sighs like a little grown-up."
Fu San said with a smile, unaware that the moment his superior saw Fu Qianchen, his eyes that were like midnight were full of shock.
However, the Emperor is still the Emperor after all, and his emotions are never shown through his appearance.
This child is not Ye Qingran’s son, but his son, Fu Qianchen!
But, why is Fu Qianchen here with Ye Qingran?
Fu Hanxiu's midnight-like eyes were inexplicably dark.
He suddenly remembered that last time in Linjiang Pavilion, Ye Qingran called two children to come out, and one finally came out, while the other said he had a stomachache and disappeared...
Presumably, the one who escaped was actually Fu Qianchen, right?
So, doesn't Ye Qingran not have two children?
Fu Hanxiu remembered again that that day Fu San said he saw Fu Qianchen, but what he brought back in the end was the little devil fox.
Thinking about it, they may have temporarily changed their identities while Fu San was not paying attention.
Everything seems to be explained!
Fu Hanxiu was calm on the surface, but he didn't know how many storms he stirred up in his heart.
What kind of coincidence is it that his son will meet Ye Qingran and still be here, even if he doesn't want him as his biological father?
How come he, as a father, doesn’t know his son’s character clearly?
How could Ye Qingran subdue such an arrogant and difficult temperament?
If, in normal times, his son was caught running away, he would definitely go up and teach him a lesson with a bad face, and then have someone send him back to the top of the competition to tighten discipline.
However, at this moment, in his current state of mind, he was unwilling to do so.
He was worried about how to make up for his relationship with Ye Qingran, and his son seemed to be a good bridge.
"He is Fu Qianchen."
"oh."
Fu San nodded casually.
After running that sentence through his mind, he almost bit his tongue.
"Wha, what?!"
Fu San couldn't believe his ears.
This child is not Miss Ye’s son, but their young master?!
Because of his excitement, he almost leaked his breath and was noticed by Xuanyue Yinlang and Fu Qianchen.
"Your Majesty, are you not mistaken?"
"What do you think?"
Fu Hanxiu shot a cold look at him, and Fu San had to bite the bullet and explain: "I thought he was the young master last time, but didn't I admit it wrong?"
"That's because you're stupid."
Fu San: "..."
You are my master, and whatever you say is right.
Fu Hanxiu said so, so Fu San would not doubt it.
At this time, the door was opened again, and another small figure walked out of it wearing a nightgown. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and glanced around the yard, finally stopping on Fu Qian.
The eyes of Fu Hanxiu and Fu San were both attracted to him.
Fu San opened his mouth, looking dumbfounded: "This is Miss Ye's son!"
The person sitting there wearing a mask is really the young master!
Fu San looked at Mo Xiaohu, then at Fu Hanxiu, and said with some confusion: "Your Majesty, I still think Miss Ye's son is somewhat similar to you."
Is it his imagination?
"Fu Qianchen, you're up so late at night, what are you doing here?"
The Mo Xiaohu, who had just woken up, had a grandma's voice and sounded sleepy.
Feeling the movement behind him, Fu Qianchen turned around and was stunned, as if he didn't expect that the little fox would come out.
Shaking his head, Fu Qianchen said dullly: "Xiaohu, I can't sleep."
"Do you miss your dad?"
"Yes. But I can't bear to leave my beautiful mother even more."
Although Mo Xiaohu cannot empathize with her, he can understand this feeling. If anyone dares to separate him from his beautiful mother now, he will never be done with that person!