Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 761

Chapter 761 - 762

"Just like how my mother would be able to recognize me no matter how the Su'er turns out to be?" Su'er blinked his eyes and said as if he understood something.

Wei Yuanwei nodded.

Maybe it was because they had been separated for a long time, the two mother and daughter had their own private conversation, and the Young Master did not send anyone to find Su'er.

Until night, when it started drizzling, Nong Yue came looking for his with a rain cloth umbrella.

The Su'er heard the sound of thunder crackling outside and hid in Wei Yuanwei's embrace, "I want to sleep with my mother tonight!" Her tone was filled with pity.

It had been a long time since she slept with her mother. She slept alone, and was really scared! Furthermore, there was even thunder today!

"Miss, this is the master's order!" Nong Yue looked at Su'er's cute and adorable appearance, naturally he didn't want to refuse. But since Master had already given the orders, he had no choice but to bring Su'er back.

Su'er pouted her lips and looked at Wei Yuanwei. Her mother's embrace was the warmest, she didn't want to be separated from her mother.

Wei Yuanwei looked at Nong Yue who was standing there, and looked at Su'er without moving at all.

He had no choice but to put the Su'er down, "Go back!"

By the time Su'er returned to her own room, it was already raining heavily outside.

Even though the windows and doors were tightly shut, the sound of the rain hitting the bricks could still be heard.

In addition to the occasional thunder in the sky and the sudden appearance of light when thunder struck, Su'er was so scared that she stuffed her little head into the quilt.

In the courtyard, Wei Yuanwei was also lying on her bed, tossing and turning until she couldn't fall asleep. It wasn't because of the thunder and the sound of the water, but because of her own confusion.

The one who kept tossing and turning was thinking whether the Young Master was Mu Jin or not. If it was Mu Jin, then for some reason, Mu Jin did not recognize her and even broke her wrist.

Then, if Mu Jin really hadn't recognized her for a moment, what would she do? Could he really be able to remain calm?

In short, everything made Wei Yuanwei unable to fall asleep peacefully.

"Mistress, let's go back?" On a rooftop not far away, two figures wearing raincoats were disappearing into the rain.

Mu Jin looked through the window, borrowing the occasional explosive lightning glow, he looked at the Su'er mother that he could not avoid for a long time.

"Let's go back!" Mu Jin's indifferent voice was immediately drowned by the thunder above his head.

He had originally wanted to sneak in after Su'er's mother had fallen asleep. He hadn't wanted to check the characteristics of Su'er's mother, but rather the way she slept.

He had slept in the same bed as Wei Yuanwei for so long, but he could still remember what she looked like after she fell asleep.

However, after watching him wait outside for a long time without the slightest intention of sleeping, coupled with the fact that a bolt of lightning struck from behind them, their figures were reflected in the room.

Su'er's mother would be in trouble if she saw it!

Returning to his room, Mu Jin took off his raincoat. Just as he was about to put on clean clothes and go to sleep, there was a light knock on the door.

Mu Jin opened the door, and the sound of rain followed. It was pitch black in front of his eyes, and there was no one inside.

"Young Lord, I'm afraid of thunder!" Su'er was wrapped in a thin blanket and her hair was in a mess. She raised her head and looked at Mu Jin timidly.

Mu Jin lowered his head. Within the darkness, Su'er's gla.s.s-like eyes were exceptionally bright, as if they were a bright lamp in the darkness that emitted a faint l.u.s.ter.

Seeing such a cute Su'er, Mu Jin's heart almost melted. He immediately bent down and hugged Su'er, whose strands of hair were still wet.

Before closing the door, Mu Jin looked out and Nong Yue's figure had disappeared into the darkness.

Mu Jin carried Su'er to bed but before he could even speak to her, Su'er yawned and immediately fell asleep.

The feeling of a sleeping small glutinous rice ball beside him was something Mu Jin had never felt before. It was a cautious yet extremely blissful feeling.

After Mu Jin carefully covered Su'er with the quilt, he lifted the quilt and slept by the side.

Afraid that he would accidentally push small glutinous rice ball down, Mu Jin decided to lie down beside the bed.

This kind of feeling made Mu Jin feel as if he was having a secret affair, both happy and sweet at the same time. If Su'er was really his daughter, he really didn't know how to describe his feelings.

He would probably hold Su'er in his arms every day, unable to bear to leave him for even a second.

After an unknown period of time, Mu Jin faintly felt that someone was lifting the mask on his face.

Mu Jin immediately opened his eyes, and half of the silver mask on her face was ripped off by a small hand. As for her clear and gentle breathing, it lightly landed on his face.

Who else could this be other than the Su'er beside him? Mu Jin did not stop him but instead closed his eyes.

Su'er slowly lifted the mask on Mu Jin's face. She was extremely nervous inside, but there was nothing she could do.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have come over and taken the initiative to ask him to sleep with her.

When Su'er took off the silver mask on Mu Jin's face, he then moved closer to Mu Jin and carefully studied his face.

She even started to draw on Mu Jin's face.

He touched his nose, then Mu Jin's nose.

The Young Lord's nose was bigger than hers.

Then his eyes, still bigger than hers.

His mouth was still bigger than hers.

Su'er looked at Mu Jin's beautiful face for a while. She was not sure if she really knew him!

However, she could still a.n.a.lyze whether the Young Lord had a disguise mask or not.

Thus, Su'er's pair of small hands touched Mu Jin's face from head to toe, and came to the conclusion that he did not disguise his appearance.

Then what should he do next?

How could she prove that the young master was her biological father?

Hmm, here I am, Su'er immediately had an idea.

Using those two short legs, he crossed over Mu Jin's body with much difficulty.

However, the hen was sleeping by the side of the bed, so Su'er stepped right out of the bed.

It was fortunate that the Su'er knew martial arts and had managed to control her balance. This was why she did not let her face touch the ground, and even disturbed Mu Jin, but she fell quite heavily.

Then, the little Su'er climbed onto the desk excitedly and brought out a piece of paper and a pen.

Walking to the side of the bed, he covered Mu Jin's face with a piece of paper.

She can't draw, but she can do it!

She had learned this from her mother, so she had to cover the writing with a thin layer of paper and write according to the imprint on the paper.

After she had depicted the young master's face, she would show it to her mother to see if this was her father or not!