"Qingcheng she..."

Situ Ye stared in amazement at the beautiful figure that was walking briskly and gradually disappearing from his sight.

Is this... still the same wife who was blind, stumbling when walking, and needed him to carry her on her back?

When Hua Qingcheng took off her blindfold and ran out to chase Han Yichen, she didn't know that the people she left in the hall in the front yard of Xuanbao Pavilion were furious because of her.

"Second brother, I think... Qingqing's snow blindness should have been cured." Mu Lige patted Situ Ye's shoulder and said slowly.

Mu Lige hadn't expected that his young wife was hiding something like this. But he saw the corners of his lips curl slightly, revealing a doting yet helpless smile. What a clever little fellow!

"My dear sister, can't you see that I am right beside you?"

Looking at Hua Qingcheng who ran away in a hurry, Monk Wuchen, who had just been tempted by worldly desires, couldn't help but show a trace of hurt on his handsome face.

"Amitabha, my wife is really... really cute!" Yu Xiaotian looked at the stunned Situ Ye, clasped his hands together, and sighed sympathetically.

"Little rascal!"

Seeing this, Si Chengfeng's mouth twitched slightly. It was really hard for her. In order to fool the second brother Situ, she could pretend to be blind so seriously.

"Um...Afeng, I'm a little tired. Why don't you take me back to my room first?"

Feng Lingyan, who was sitting at the top, didn't know what to say about her daughter's behavior. She could only sigh silently in her heart: Could it be that the Nalan family is born with amorousness in their blood?

After Hua Qingcheng left, Wu Chen, feeling grief-stricken, finally noticed the other people in the room. Besides the big, stupid guy he'd fought with in the snow, there were actually four other men. Most importantly, they were all incredibly handsome, each with their own unique beauty.

"You, you, you...you are His Royal Highness the Grandson? The Emperor's brother?"

Looking at the handsome Mu Lige, dressed in white, Wu Chen was deeply shocked. The man before him clearly resembled his late uncle, Su Mu Tiansheng. His facial features were exactly the same as his cousin Su Mu Lige in his memory, but he lacked the innocence of a young boy and had more of the calmness and dignity of an adult.

"Master, I think you have mistaken me for the wrong person. I have never met you before."

Unexpectedly, she would see her cousin Su Mulichen here. Mu Lige suppressed her shock and remained calm. But she saw him gently stroking his four-month pregnant belly and looking at Wuchen with a puzzled look.

His cousin was sent to Tianlong Temple to become a monk after he was born because the national teacher Ran Qiyue predicted that he and his biological father Su Mutianjun would be incompatible in fate and that his fate would affect the national destiny of Zhaoyang Kingdom.

Su Mulige felt sympathy for this cousin, a year younger than him, who was unloved by his father and whose mother was not around, and so he often went to Tianlong Temple to play with him. In the most ruthless imperial family, the two of them had a rare and sincere brotherly bond.

However, all this came to an abrupt end six years ago when a raging fire raged in the Eastern Palace. Su Mulige's father and mother were both killed in the inferno, killed in the palace coup instigated by his uncle, Su Mutianjun. From then on, he became a wanderer, a child husband to a peasant girl from the Laifeng Kingdom.

Mu Lige's mood at this moment was extremely complicated and contradictory. Although Mu Lige knew in his heart that all this had nothing to do with his bruised and battered cousin, his father was indeed his sworn enemy who had killed his father and mother.

After the tragic deaths of his father and mother, Su Mulige knew that he and his cousin would never regain their former innocence. Perhaps being strangers was the best distance between them. He, Su Mulige, did not want to see the day when he and the brother he once loved would come to blows.

"Impossible! Royal brother, don't you remember Li Chen? I was born alone and it's the same as if I didn't have any biological parents. Royal brother, you are Li Chen's only relative in this world. How could you not recognize me?" Wu Chen grabbed Mu Lige's sleeve, but he was thrown away.

"Master, you've got the wrong person! I've already said we've never met before!"

Mu Lige looked at Wu Chen with a pair of bright eyes full of unfamiliarity, but saw him put his hand on his slightly bulging belly again.

"That's...that's right! My royal brother, Su Mulige, is the grandson of the Emperor of the Zhaoyang Kingdom. How could he possibly...how could he possibly be pregnant and have children like the men in this country where women are kings?"

Wu Chen smiled bitterly. He wished the person before him was his poor cousin, Su Mulige. He wondered how much pain his cousin must have felt when he was burned...

This was also the reason why Su Mulichen chose to become a nun when his father, Su Mutianjun, ascended the throne. He, Su Mulichen, refused to step on the flesh and blood of his own family to enjoy the bloody glory and wealth. While Su Mutianjun reigned supreme, Wuchen, at Tianlong Temple, chanted sutras daily for the souls of his cousin's family, who had tragically died.

"Um...Afeng, I'm tired. Please take me back to my room first."

Feng Lingyan, who had watched a failed family reunion drama for free, couldn't help but feel deep sympathy for Xifu Mu Lige. However, this was someone else's family affair after all, so he couldn't get involved and chose to leave.

"Xiaotian, I'm a little tired. Please help me back to the room."

After Si Chengfeng sent Feng Lingyan back to her room, Mu Lige didn't want to stay and stare at Su Mulichen anymore, so he also planned to leave, but this time it was Yu Xiaotian who was traveling with him who was stopped.

"Mirror?"

If things are similar and people are similar, it is possible to mistakenly recognize an imperial brother, but what about this man in front of him who looks exactly like Master Mingjing of Tianlong Temple?

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