Yu Yanran murmured, "So, that child is not the blood of the Emperor? It is born to Jun Muyan and I don't know which wild man? And the Emperor had known about this before? But why?!"

Her eyes suddenly filled with tears, and her fists were clenched into fists: "Why did the Emperor turn a blind eye to Yujie Bingqing, who had been waiting for him for thousands of years? But he had to be obsessed with a broken shoe that had long been broken?! Why?! Why?!!!"

Yu Jing looked at Yu Yanran's sad crying look and swallowed the words to her mouth.

The Emperor doesn't just dislike this Lord Mu Yan.

What he did for the remnants of the Kaguraji master on the martial arts continent is still talked about.

The Empress called them the Emperor of Mingyan, and some people even compiled their love stories into stories and sang them everywhere.

Huang Shouchuan held the shaking Yu Yanran with heartache and said softly: "Miss, stop crying! Isn't this a good thing? Even if the Emperor really accepted that Jun Muyan was a broken flower and a broken willow, and even was willing to treat the little wild plant as his son, isn't there really no thorn in his heart?"

Yu Yanran raised her tears and looked at Huang Shouchuan with hope in her eyes.

Huang Shouchuan continued: "Miss, my subordinates are sure, this is good news. Maybe Miss, you don't have to use Fenghua Quicksand at all, so that the Emperor can dislike You Mu Yan and change his mind to you."

"What's the meaning?"

Huang Shouchuan showed a strange smile: "You guess the Emperor is so tolerant. Have you ever thought about who the man who defiled Mu Yan at the beginning? Who is the father of that little beast?"

"That's the emperor of the extreme realm! What kind of women in the world can't get it? What kind of treasure is not easy to get? Will he really want his own things to be defiled by others?"

Yu Yanran: "But now the Emperor clearly has no barriers to that vixen, and he still loves Ruxi!"

"Ha, that's because the man who once possessed Jun Muyan did not appear. The Emperor can ignore and escape from this matter. But what if the biological father of the little bastard appeared in front of Jun Muyan? Can Emperor still treat Jun Muyan as always? When he thinks that his woman has been defiled by others, even the children are the flesh and blood of others, will he really feel disgusted?"

Yu Yanran's eyes lit up little by little.

Huang Shouchuan continued: "And in anger, the Emperor might want to kill that man. But would Jun Muyan allow it? After all, he is her son's biological father! By then, either the Emperor dislikes Jun Muyan or Jun Muyan has a grudge against the Emperor. Can the two really go back to the past?"

Every word and sentence Huang Shouchuan said was like a typing into Yu Yanran's heart.

Her body was so excited that she couldn't help but tremble and kept paced in the room.

But suddenly thinking about something, she couldn't help frowning and said, "Brother Yu also said that no one knows who the little beast's biological father is? Where are we going to find that man?"

Huang Shouchuan curled the corners of his lips and gently drew a curve on his eyes with his fingers.

"Miss, you have seen that little bastard, do you think his eyes are like a person?"

The first picture that appeared in Yu Yanran's mind was Di Mingjue holding the little boy.

The two pairs of ice-blue eyes were almost exactly the same.

Even the expression and temperament are inexplicably similar.
Chapter completed!