Yu Yanran murmured: "So, that child is not of the emperor's blood? It was born of Jun Muyan and some wild man? And the emperor knew about it a long time ago? But this is, why?!"
Tears filled her eyes suddenly, and her fists were clenched into fists: "Why does the emperor turn a blind eye to me who has been waiting for him for thousands of years? Why is he obsessed with a worn-out shoe?! Why?! Why? !!"
Seeing Yu Yanran crying sadly, Yu Jing swallowed the words that came to his lips.
Dijun doesn't just dislike Jun Muyan.
What he did for the remnants of the Kagami musician on the Yanwu Continent is still talked about.
After calling them Emperor Mingyan, some people even compiled their love story into a storybook and sang it everywhere.
Huang Shouchuan supported the crumbling Yu Yanran distressedly, and said softly: "Miss, don't cry! Isn't this a good thing? Even if the emperor really accepts that Jun Muyan is a broken flower, he is even willing to treat that little wild species as his own." son, but is there really no thorn in my heart?"
Yu Yanran raised her tearful eyes to look at Huang Shouchuan, eyes full of hope.
Huang Shouchuan continued: "Miss, this subordinate is sure, this is good news. Maybe you don't need to use Fenghua Quicksand at all, miss, you can make the emperor dislike Jun Muyan and change his mind towards you."
"What's the meaning?"
Huang Shouchuan showed a strange smile: "Guess that the emperor is so tolerant, have you ever thought about it in private, who is the man who defiled Muyan at the beginning? And who is the father of Xiao Yezhong?"
"That's the emperor of the extreme region! What kind of woman in the world can't get it, what kind of treasure can't be obtained at your fingertips? Would he really want his own things to be defiled by others?"
Yu Yanran: "But now the emperor clearly doesn't have the slightest estrangement from that vixen, and he still loves him like night!"
"Oh, that's because the man who once possessed Jun Muyan didn't show up. Dijun can still ignore this matter and escape. But what if the biological father of that little bastard appeared in front of Jun Muyan? Dijun can still treat Jun as usual. How is Muyan? When he thinks that his woman has been defiled by others, and even the child is someone else's flesh and blood, won't he really feel uncomfortable?"
Yu Yanran's eyes lit up little by little.
Huang Shouchuan continued: "Besides, in a fit of anger, Dijun may want to kill that man. But will Jun Muyan allow it? After all, he is her son's biological father! At that time, it's not that Dijun detested Jun Muyan Yan, it is Jun Muyan who has a grudge against Dijun, can the relationship between the two really go back to the past?"
Every word that Huang Shouchuan said seemed to be knocked into Yu Yanran's heart.
Her excited body couldn't help shaking, and she kept pacing in the room.
But when she suddenly thought of something, she couldn't help frowning and said, "But brother Yu also said that no one knows who the biological father of that little wild species is? Where are we going to find that man?"
Huang Shouchuan hooked the corners of his lips, and lightly drew an arc on his eyes with his fingers.
"Miss, you have also seen that little bastard, do you think his eyes look like a person?"
The first image that pops up in Yu Yanran's mind is Di Ming Jue hugging the little boy.
Two pairs of ice blue eyes are almost identical.
Even the look and temperament are inexplicably similar.