Yu Yanran murmured: "so, that child is not the blood of the emperor? But Jun Mu Yan and don't know which wild man was born? And the emperor knew about it? But this is, why? " Her eyes were suddenly filled with tears, and her fists were firmly clenched into fists: "why did the emperor turn a blind eye to me who had been waiting for him for thousands of years? But you have to stick to a broken shoe that has already been ruined?! Why? Why Yu Jing looks at Yu Yanran's sad and crying appearance, swallowing her words. The emperor doesn't just dislike him and admire his face. What he did for the immortal musician Yu Ni in the martial arts mainland is still talked about by people today. After calling them emperor Mingyan, some people even compiled their love stories into storybooks and spread them everywhere. Huang Shouchuan held the tottering jade sweetly and said in a soft voice: "Miss, don't cry! Isn't that a good thing? Even if the emperor really accepted that junmuyan was a fallen flower and a fallen willow, and even was willing to take the little wild race as his son, could there really be no thorn in his heart? " Yu Yanran raised her whirling tears and looked at Huang Shouchuan. Her eyes were full of hope. Huang Shouchuan continued: "Miss, I'm sure that's good news. Perhaps miss, you don't need to use Fenghua quicksand at all. You can make the emperor dislike you and change his mind to you. "“ What do you mean Huang Shouchuan showed a strange smile: "you guess the emperor is so tolerant. Have you ever thought about who was the man who defiled Mu Yan? Where is the father of the little wild race“ That is the supreme king of the polar region! What kind of women can't get, what kind of treasure can't be easily obtained? Would he really like his own things to be defiled by others? " Yu Yanran: "but now the emperor clearly has no estrangement from the fox spirit, and still dotes on it like night!"“ Oh, that's because the man who once possessed Jun Muyan didn't appear. The emperor can also ignore and evade this matter. But what if the son of a bitch's own father appeared in front of junmu's face? Can the emperor still adore you as always? When he thinks that his own woman has been defiled by others, and that even his children are other people's flesh and blood, does he really not have a response in his heart? " Yu Yanran's eyes lit up a little. Huang Shouchuan continued: "and in a rage, the Emperor may want to kill the man. But will you allow it? That's her son's real father after all! At that time, either the emperor detested Jun Muyan, or Jun Muyan had a bad influence on the emperor. Can they really go back to the past? " Huang Shouchuan said every word, every sentence, like a knock into the heart of Yu Yanran. Her excited body could not help shaking, and she kept pacing in the room. But suddenly she thought of something. She couldn't help frowning and said, "but brother Yu also said that no one knows who the father of the little wild race is? Where are we going to find that man? " Huang Shouchuan hooked the corner of his lips and gently drew a curve on his eyes with his fingers“ Miss, you've seen that little bastard. Do you think his eyes look like a man? " The first image in Yu Yanran's mind is that Emperor Ming Jue is holding the little boy. They as like as two peas. Even the look and temperament are inexplicably similar.