Married and Obedient to the Husband

Qing'er trembled all over, Yanmo hugged the child tightly, staring at the people around vigilantly.

Ye Wuchang unintentionally cast his eyes on Yanmo and the child in his arms, and the two of them brought him a very subtle feeling, which could not be described in words.

"This game is not fun, I won't play it, okay? I don't want money anymore." Qing'er was really frightened. When Ye Wuchang said this just now, his expression was too cold and his anger was too strong. He was just a normal adult. I can't stand it, let alone a child.

"****, the leader is a good person, don't be afraid." Yan Mo interjected at the right time, his intervention broke the dignified and murderous atmosphere.

Qing'er raised her head and looked at Yan Mo for a while, as if she was considering whether to believe him or not, after a while Qing'er nodded, and said to Ye Wuchang: "Well, I will tell you whatever you want to ask, but you can't Scratch my little face."

"Why do you care so much about your face, you brat?" Lian Yue interjected angrily. If he said something wrong, he might lose his life, and he still cares about his face, but this is quite to his liking.

Qing'er looked at Lian Yue contemptuously, and then replied seriously: "How can you find a wife in the future without a pretty face?" His answer made the adults present stunned, and then everyone burst into laughter. Especially Ye Wuchang laughed the most. This brat is really interesting, and his killing intent has been diluted a lot. Ye Wuchang looked at Qing'er and suddenly felt a little fond of it. He reached out and touched Qing'er's head, and asked gently. : "Who is your father?"

"My father's name is Yan Mo, and he's the head of the Qinglong Gate in Yanjiabao." Qing'er looked proud when talking about her father: "My father looks really good-looking, even more beautiful than the fairies in the paintings, and my father's martial arts are very good. There is no one in the world who is his opponent, daddy can play piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, astronomy and geography, daddy..."

Qing'er chattered, and everything she said was Yanmo's good, almost boasting that there is no heaven and earth.

Yan Mo didn't expect that he would be so good. This child is usually difficult to discipline, and he revealed a rebellious personality when he colored it a little.

In that dream, he seemed to be calling someone's name all the time——Mo'er.

The doubts in Ye Wuchang's heart gradually dissipated, filling every place in his heart, what is the relationship between that Yanmo and himself, why would he call his name so sad and helpless in his sleep, and it was full of contradictory love and hate.

"Come on, stop bragging, you brat. How good is your father? He's prettier than me." Lian Yue stroked his face and interrupted angrily. no.

"Of course my father is good-looking, a hundred times better than you." Qing'er defended her father in every possible way, as if praising Yanmo was like praising himself. In fact, every boy will have a perfect and tall man in his heart. The image of his father is partly fact and partly a fantasy of his own expectations.

Lian Yue pouted unconvinced, and said angrily: "Little devil, just wait, I will definitely scratch your father's face, so that you can be proud again."

Qing'er stuck out her tongue at Lian Yue, and said disdainfully: "You can't beat my father."

"Smelly brat, do you have to be mad at me?" Lian Yue was so angry by Qing'er, the emotions that had just been eased broke out again, and she hugged the mirror alone and started to feel sorry for herself.

Of course no one paid attention to him at the moment, Ye Wuchang asked Qing'er while observing Yan Mo's reaction, Yan Mo was deeply touched by Qing'er's words, he was indeed too strict with this child, and when he returned to the castle, He must correct himself and treat this child well.

Ye Wuchang withdrew his gaze, and asked again: "What about **?"

"I don't have a mother." Qing'er shook her head.

"Oh, why don't you have a mother?" Ye Wuchang asked in surprise.

"I only have a father and no mother. I was born by my father." Qing'er answered honestly, this answer surprised Ye Wuchang, and then he remembered the legend about the Yanjiabao, and he was relieved.

"Since you were born by your father, what about your other father?" Ye Wuchang asked curiously. He is not a person who likes to poach people's privacy, but he only thinks that this matter must be related to his amnesia.

Qing'er blinked, and then whispered to Ye Wuchang: "Let me tell you a secret, I think I know who my other father is." Yan Mo's hand holding Qing'er could hardly bear his weight , that invisible boulder pressed heavily on his chest, every breath hurt, how could Qing'er know, how could Qing'er...

Yan Mo's heart was flustered, and Ye Wuchang's eyes swept across Yan Mo's body, and he twitched the corners of his mouth lightly, showing a deep smile, then stretched out his hand to hold Yan Mo's strand of hair hanging on his chest, and said softly Said: "What's wrong with Lian Xi? Why does he look so bad."

"Is there?" Yan Mo smiled, "Maybe I was a little shocked to hear this unimaginable thing. I never thought that men can have children."

Ye Wuchang smiled: "This world is so big, there are endless anecdotes and interesting stories, and there is nothing unusual about it."

"Little guy." Ye Wuchang pinched Qing'er's nose and asked with a smile, "Now you can tell me who your other father is."

"My other father has a lot of background, and it will scare you if you say it." Qing'er raised her little head proudly, her dark eyes circling on Ye Wuchang's body.

"How old is it?" Ye Wuchang asked with a chuckle.

"My other father may be the current emperor. Have you seen the jade pendant on my neck? This is the proof. My other father is called Long Qiye."

Ye Wuchang and Yanmo's hearts shook at the same time, Yanmo felt a long sigh of relief, but Long Qirui was greatly surprised, Long Qiye, the new emperor of Dajing, has been on the throne for more than five years.He is a rare and wise king. Under his unification, Dajing has a strong national power and affluent people. Other neighboring countries should be afraid of him when they see him. Now they are in a situation of fire and water with the Northern Territory, and there is a great suspicion of war.

"Are you really Emperor Ye's child?" Long Qirui asked suspiciously, because Emperor Ye had never accepted a concubine during his five-year reign, and the harem had been left empty. There were rumors that Emperor Ye loved a man deeply, but because of They had to separate for various reasons. The man heard that he almost married Emperor Ye, but was snatched away by Emperor Ye's nemesis, the arrogant and domineering Crown Prince. The person she loves deeply is Yanmo, so this child makes sense.

"I really didn't expect this brat to have a big background." Lian Yue said with a smile that was not a smile, and glanced at the Panlong jade pendant that Qing'er took out, confirming that this kind of precious thing is indeed only available in the imperial palace, and the heart is full Doubts gradually subsided, and if this child was Emperor Ye's son, then everything would be easy.

Lian Yue smiled secretly, suddenly felt a lot brighter, and waved to Qing'er: "Little ghost, let me take you to a fun place, okay?"

Qing'er hugged Yanmo's arm tightly and shook her head vigorously: "No, I don't want to go with you, I want to stay with this brother."

Qing'er felt that the big brother who was holding him was very kind, and he liked it very much.

"Whether you want to go or not, it's up to you." Lian Yue was a little upset at being rebuffed, she flung her sleeves and left.

Yanmo's mind was disturbed by the conversation between Ye Wuchang and Qing'er just now, but at that moment he would not forget the strange expressions of Ye Wuchang and Lian Yue. What is the purpose of the Demon Cult suddenly stepping into the Central Plains this time? Is it as simple as destroying the righteous way of martial arts?

Yanmo suppressed the thoughts in his heart, hugged Qing'er and smiled at Ye Wuchang: "Master, I like this child very much, why don't you let him stay too, do you think it's okay?"

Yanmo made a cautious look to beg Ye Wuchang.

Ye Wuchang stretched out his hand, smiled at Yanmo and said in a magnetic voice: "It's good to have pity and like it, but next time remember to call me Wuchang, otherwise you will be punished."

After Ye Wuchang finished speaking, he suddenly kissed Yan Mo's lips without warning, tasted it lightly, and then left.

Yanmo was startled, and stood stiffly on the spot. This night, Wuchang has always been polite to him, and he has never done anything beyond his limits. This made him unexpected.

"What, are you stupid?" Ye Wuchang took Yan Mo's hand and laughed, looking a little ruffian and naughty.

Yan Mo nostalgic for him like this.

"It's my fault this time, I will definitely remember next time." Yan Mo smiled helplessly, this smile was indescribably beautiful, although that face was not stunning, but that smile was so gorgeous and charming.

Ye Wuchang couldn't help but feel a little lost.

"Big brother, were you playing kissing just now?" Qing'er poked her head out curiously at this moment, looked at Yanmo and Ye Wuchang, and then smiled: "I often kiss the people I like. face."

As he said that, he actually leaned over and kissed Ye Wuchang's face. The child's lips were soft. This kiss was like cotton, and the strange soft feeling spread through the skin to the bottom of his heart, saying no Kind and soft.

Ye Wuchang couldn't help but hugged Qing'er out of Yanmo's arms, and kissed him twice on his small face. Qing'er was not afraid at all, and giggled, seeing this scene, Yanmo was both Bitterness and happiness.

The so-called heart-to-heart connection between father and son is nothing more than that. Although Qing'er and A Rui have not seen each other for so many years, the family bond of flesh and blood still exists.