"Nothing is true."

"I would be very upset if you don't admit it."

Emperor Yun Ye was puzzled. He really didn't know about this.

"You were not like this before."

Yun Yehuang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Mu Qingqian naturally saw his every move clearly.

"Qianqian, it's wrong for you to say this."

"What's wrong?"

"I was in a coma for a long time. I may not know what happened. The so-called "no knowledge" is not a sin."

Mu Qingqian looked at him unhappily, "You are so noble in your dignified identity, what news can be hidden from you? In fact, it doesn't matter if you admit it, I've heard of it anyway."

"Can I explain this to you later?"

Mu Qingqian shrugged, "It doesn't matter."

What she said doesn't matter, but to her, it really doesn't matter.

But in Yun Yehuang's opinion, this was not the case. He only felt that Mu Qingqian was angry when he said this.

"Ming'er." An urgent voice passed through the crowd, and a figure ran over and appeared in front of Mu Qingqian.

Bamboo snow!

Zhu Xue looked worried.

Such a look is not fake.

She clearly put herself into the ancestral temple space, but now she is really worried?

Zhuxue stepped forward and held her hand, looking left and right, "Ming'er, are you okay?"

"Mom, don't worry, I'm fine."

Back at Luohuangyuan, there were only Mu Qingqian and Zhu Xue in the room.

Xiao Zi and Yun Yehuang were both left outside.

Xiao Zi didn't dare to look at Yun Yehuang. Although he was dissatisfied, Xiao Zi was afraid of such aura.

But the little master insisted that it was outside, and Xiao Zi couldn't understand why.

It seemed as if it was monitoring Yun Yehuang.

"Ming'er, what's the matter with me?" Zhu Xue was still as usual, with a gentle smile on her face, approachable.

"All people understand, there is no need to say these polite words, madam." Mu Qingqian replied with his voice, clear and cold.

Zhu Xue's smile gradually froze.

"When my wife drove me into the ancestral temple space, she was so decisive that she was shocked now, and it seemed a little too late?

Actually, you have known for a long time that I am not really Feng Ming, right?

I'm more clear, from the first meeting between you and me, you know that I'm not your son."

She remembered the look she looked at when she first met.

Although Chuxue is weak, she has a pair of eyes that understand everything.

At that time, she thought she had read it wrong, and she didn't understand until Zhu Xue gave her the palm in the ancestral temple.

In fact, Chuxue has never been kept in the dark.

"The girl is very thoughtful and said it's right." The smile on her face gradually lost. Chuxue faded away from her weakness, and she looked a bit chivalrous.

"Since I've seen it through a long time ago, why do you still have to pretend to be so intimate?"

"Does the girl have children? I think the girl must have no children."

Mu Qingqian's slender eyebrows moved slightly, and his palm fell on her lower abdomen.

Zhu Xue's eyes were a little surprised, "Are you pregnant?"

Mu Qingqian nodded.

"Since a girl has children, she should understand the love she loves her children as a mother.

I recognized you at first sight not my Feng Ming, but I hope you are my Feng Ming.

I don't want to admit that you are fake.

Once you admit it, it means something happened to Feng Ming and I don’t want to accept that.”

"So you can't help but deceive yourself?"
Chapter completed!