The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Yuyan muttered: "So the child is not the blood of the emperor? It's Jun Mu Yan and who doesn't know which wild man was born? And the emperor knew about it? But it's, why? ”

Her eyes suddenly filled with tears, her fists dead into fists: “Why did the Emperor turn a blind eye to Yu Jie's icy, painstakingly waiting for him for a thousand years? Stick to a broken shoe that's long gone?! Why?! Why?!! ”

Yu Jing looked at Yuyan and cried sadly. He swallowed the words back to his mouth.

The emperor is not just unwilling to abandon this monk's face.

What he did for the remnants of this divine musician in Wuhu mainland, there are still people in Jinjin Road.

They are called Emperors of the Underworld Flame, and even their love stories are written into conversations and chanted everywhere.

Huang Shouchuan painfully held onto the shaky Yuyan, softly said: “Miss, don't cry! Isn't that a good thing? Even if Emperor really accepted that Junmuyan was a wrecked willow, and even willing to treat that bastard as his own son, wouldn't there really be a thorn in his heart? ”

Yuyan raised her mother's tears and looked at Huang Shouchuan, her eyes filled with hope.

Huang Shouchuan continued: “Madam, my subordinates are sure, this is good news. Perhaps, miss, you don't have to use Fenghua Liquid Sand at all to make the Emperor dislike Junmu's face and turn his back on you. ”

“What do you mean? ”

Huang Shouchuan gave a strange smile: “Guess the emperor showed such tolerance. Have you ever privately thought about who the man who defiled Mu Yan was? Who is that bastard's father? ”

“That's the highest polar emperor! What kind of woman in the world doesn't get it, and what kind of baby isn't? Would he really like his things to be tainted by someone else? ”

Yuyanran: “But now the emperor clearly doesn't have half a gap between the fox essence, he still loves it! ”

“Well, that's because the man who once occupied Junmuyan didn't show up. The Emperor can also ignore this matter. But what if that little bastard's real father showed up in front of Junmuyan? Can the Emperor still treat Junmuyan as usual? Does he really have a diaphragm when he thinks that his woman has been defiled by others, even children are flesh and blood? ”

Her eyes lit up a little.

Huang Shouchuan continued: “And in anger, the Emperor may want to kill the man. But will Junmuyan allow it? That's her son's real father, after all! By then, either the emperor dislikes Junmuyan, or Junmuyan produces mustard on the emperor, can the two of us really go back to the past? ”

Every word Huang Shouchuan said was like knocking into Yuyan's heart.

Her excited body couldn't help but tremble and keep walking in the room.

But all of a sudden, she couldn't help but frown: “But Brother Yu also said, no one knows who the biological father of that little bastard is? Where are we going to find that man? ”

Huang Shouchuan snapped his lip corner and gently brushed an arc on his eyes with his fingers.

“Miss, have you seen that little bastard? Do you think his eyes look like a human being? ”

The first image that emerged in Yuyan's head was the Emperor hugging the little boy.

Two ice-blue eyes are almost identical.

Even the emotional temperament is alike.