Chapter 378: Chapter 379: My Man, Who Dares to Take Him? (Part 3)
Seized by intense anger, Zi Qianjing carelessly blurted out what was on his mind, and then he paused abruptly, anxious as he quickly glanced at the expressions of the two people, a touch of timidity crossing his gaze.
“Mother?” Ye Wuchen curled his lips into a smile, “I’ve already heard from Muer that you mistook her for your mother at first. However, Muer and I haven’t had any children yet, so where would this son come from?”
It was no wonder Ye Wuchen did not recognize him, because in Nangong Zifeng’s memory, their son from a previous life had been imprisoned in a place where time stood still. In other words, even after a thousand years, he would still look like a five-year-old, so how could he suddenly have grown to this extent?
More importantly, their son not only had his limbs completely broken but had also inherited his appearance, with a pair of purple eyes. Therefore, it was only natural that he did not recognize Zi Qianjing.
“I…”
Zi Qianjing froze for a moment, then suddenly blurted out indignantly, “I don’t care about that, she is mine! I just want to be with her!”
He almost wanted to spill all the beans, but in the end, he was afraid, afraid they wouldn’t recognize him, and afraid they wouldn’t believe what he said…
Ye Wuchen raised an eyebrow, his gaze casually sweeping over Zi Qianjing’s handsome face, then he looked down at the woman beside him and smiled, “Muer, let’s hurry up and eat, and after that, we can continue with our plan for having children. How many do you think we should have? Isn’t there a saying that goes ‘the dragon has nine offspring’? How about we also aim for nine?”
He said these words deliberately for Zi Qianjing to hear.
You say Muer is yours, huh? Too bad, she has long become Ye Wuchen’s wife…
Mu Ruyue glanced at him, “Nine? If you’re so capable, go ahead and give birth to a few yourself!”
“We could have triplets each time, three times is enough,” Ye Wuchen wrapped his arms tightly around Mu Ruyue’s waist, whispering ambiguously into her ear, “My efforts from yesterday wore you out, you were so sore you couldn’t get out of bed, so I believe our son will be reporting to us soon.”
Thinking about last night, Mu Ruyue couldn’t help but glare at him.
A man who had abstained for a year was indeed as fierce as a tiger!
While they were talking, Zi Qianjing had already sat down in front of them, completely ignoring Ye Wuchen’s glare, and took a piece of licorice lotus root and placed it into Mu Ruyue’s bowl.
“Eat up, my cooking skills are still not bad.”
To tell the truth, this was the first time Mu Ruyue had seen Zi Qianjing cook since they had met, which somewhat surprised her.
“This taste…” She picked up the licorice lotus root and put it in her mouth, pausing slightly, “Wuchen, the flavor is almost the same as yours…”
As she spoke, she lifted her head, and once again was taken aback.
Ye Wuchen and Zi Qianjing, each with careful precision, picked the licorice out of the sweet and sour lotus root, their movements strikingly similar.
Mu Ruyue had not noticed before, but now, she suddenly realized these two men looked incredibly alike, especially around the brows and eyes, which were remarkably similar.
“Wuchen, do you perhaps have a blood brother?” Mu Ruyue frowned and could not help but voice the doubt in her heart.
If they were not blood brothers, how could they look so similar?
“No,” Ye Wuchen shook his head, his lips curving into a smile, “I have no siblings.”
“Then I must have been mistaken.”
Mu Ruyue’s eyes still held a trace of doubt. The Prince Nan’an and his wife had died sixteen years ago, so Zi Qianjing couldn’t possibly be their son…