Chapter 213: Lin Family Snow Face

Tsk, really sexy!

This man looks good, and his breathing is especially alluring.

Especially from her perspective, she can clearly see his sharp Adam's apple rolling up and down, the taut curve of his jaw, perfect and fluid—truly a feast for the eyes.

Ye Qingran smiled like a temptress, "Does the National Master not know what I'm doing? Isn't this exactly what the National Master wants?" The woman deliberately swapped her usually cool voice for a deliberately coquettish tone.

"If you keep doing this, do you think I'll deal with you?" He really intends to deal with her!

Again that line?

Her guess was indeed correct; the National Master just blusters, his heart pure beyond belief.

"Fine then, National Master, are you coming?"

Coming?

Coming?

Coming?

Simply, a demonic voice in the ears!

Fu Hanxiu's eyes were as if splashed with ink, boundlessly black. Beyond the ink, a heavy lust swirled.

If this woman's eyes weren't utterly devoid of feeling, only as clear as the sky, he truly would have believed her lies!

She, however, remained restless; she traced circle after circle on his chest, then twisted and twisted, gradually eroding his reason.

At the brink of eruption, Fu Hanxiu gritted his teeth and tossed Ye Qingran away, punitive, a high‑altitude projectile!

Ye Qingran fell back, like a butterfly descending, a faint smile on her face. A few meters above the ground she shifted, turning into a soaring eagle, leaping onto the roof of a nearby building.

"Tsk, National Master, you really don't know how to cherish beauty!" Ye Qingran brushed away nonexistent dust, glowering at Fu Hanxiu.

Fu Hanxiu's hand at his side curled into a fist, "You think I can't bring the force against you, right?" Though his tone was hateful, a hint of grievance lingered.

Ye Qingran raised an eyebrow, "Is that even a grievance?"

"National Master, you say that, yet you forcibly lifted me against my will and left—how can you blame me?" Ye Qingran returned to her usual tone.

"If I didn't carry you away, would everyone get to see you like that?"

Ye Qingran had fully digested 'Luo Chun' by now, appearing no different from usual. Yet the poisoned version of her just now, like an embodiment of a fairy, made hearts swoon, blood surged.

Ye Qingran was startled.

Is this guy angry because her poisoned appearance was too enchanting?

Oh, this damned angle!

Ye Qingran couldn't help rolling a White Eye. She felt both annoyed and amused.

After a while, she let out a snort of laughter and said leisurely, "National Master, you are truly interesting!"

"You still laugh!"

"National Master, being beautiful is meant for others to see, what's wrong with that?"

Fu Hanxiu choked.

He couldn't refute.

Ye Qingran was right, but when he thought of how that woman's appearance just now had been seen by another man, his stomach turned uneasy.

"I really want to lock you away forever!" Only one person can see you!

You madman!

"National Master, it's getting late, I'm going back to sleep, bye~" Ye Qingran yawned, not wanting to continue the National Master's overly wild banter.

The moon rose to the treetops; Ye Qingran hadn't returned yet, and Mo Xiaohu was already asleep.

Fu Qianchen sat on the highest branch of the locust tree, his sleepless face full of melancholy.

"It's been quite a while, why hasn't the Bloodline Detection result come out yet?" Fu Qianchen murmured softly.

"Xiao Chen, staying up this late, what are you muttering?" Ye Qingran, just returned, heard the voice from the locust tree and called out loudly.

"Mother, you're back?" Fu Qianchen poked his head out from the foliage, and when he saw Ye Qingran, he leapt down from the tree; Ye Qingran spread her arms and caught him.

After planting several kisses on Ye Qingran's face, Fu Qianchen finally replied, "Mother, I was just wondering why the detection result hasn't come out yet?"

Ye Qingran's smile froze.

She and Xiao Chen were destined never to be mother and child…

But seeing Xiao Chen's hopeful expression, she couldn't bring herself to say anything discouraging.

She hoped the detection result would never appear.

That way, Xiao Chen could keep his longing forever.

"Xiao Chen, Bloodline Detection naturally takes time; why not be patient and wait a bit longer?" She again showed a smile, soothing him gently.

Fu Qianchen loved hearing Ye Qingran speak to him like that—gentle and patient—making him feel warm.

The mother and child laughed and chatted as they returned to the room.

What Fu Qianchen didn't know was that when his and Ye Qingran's Bloodline Detection samples were sent to the Peak of the Gathering Herds, they had already been discovered and intercepted…

At this moment, in Western Extremity Shengyu, some palace.

"Miss, this Bloodline Detection result is a match."

The woman in splendid robes turned, took the paper presented by a maid, glanced at it quickly; her stunning face turned icy, and she crumpled the paper into a ball.

It turned out to be Lin Xueyan!

"It seems the young master has started to suspect!" Lin Xueyan paced to the window, squinting, "That damned Ye Qingran is incredibly lucky; back then we split her womb, took the child, and threw her off a sheer cliff, yet she survived! Now she's returned to Xiliang City and still won the young master's favor… Is this what they call mother‑son telepathy? If I hadn't prepared in advance, she might have succeeded!"

"Then, miss, what shall we do now?"

"It's been five years; it's time to return. Only I know what happened back then. Not even Ye Huanhuan knows that I slipped back into the Soul‑Breaking Abyss and brought one of Ye Qingran's children to Western Extremity Shengyu…"

Lin Xueyan smiled smugly.

"But before you go, prepare a mismatched detection result for me and send it to the young master."

Ye Qingran, as long as I'm here, I will never let you know that your child is still alive, and even is the young lord at the pinnacle of the pursuit of the deer!

"But, Miss, if you go, will Your Majesty suspect?"

Lin Xueyan smiled confidently, "I have my own way!"

Ye Residence, Mudan Yuan

"Sisi, this is lotus seed soup I made myself, eat more." Ye Huanhuan placed a bowl of lotus seed soup on the table in front of Ye Sisi.

Ye Sisi sat silently, not speaking while looking at the lotus seed soup in front of her. She has lost a lot of weight recently, her eyes are dull, she looks preoccupied.

Ye Huanhuan saw her like this, her eyes flickering. This younger sister of hers, ever since the Seventh Prince and Zhao Yan had an affair, causing her to lose the position of Seventh Prince's Consort, she has been depressed and seems to have become a different person.

She sat opposite Ye Sisi, "Sisi, Ye Qingran has been very pleased lately, she actually even tried to seduce the Crown Prince…"

If it were before, hearing this, Ye Sisi would definitely have angrily scolded Ye Qingran for being shameless.

But now, she chose to remain silent.

Ye Huanhuan smiled indifferently, then said, "Sisi, a few days ago I saw Yan Yan; she said she recently couldn't keep food down and often feels nauseous…"

Peng~

The spoon in Ye Sisi's hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.