Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 812

Chapter 812 - Chapter 813 - The Strange Su'er

Mu Jin squinted his bright eyes, put down the ox-horn comb in his hand, and pulled Su'er over: "When I went to bed last night, did you forget that you were playing with woodcarving doll?"

"Yes, I was playing, but I fell asleep while I was playing. Young master, are you trying to trick me?" Hmph, the Su'er is not that easy to deceive! " As Su'er said this, she pinched Mu Jin's face with her two small hands and muttered: "Did you get my mother to give you a plastic surgery? "It's really beautiful..."

Mu Jin looked at Su'er's eyebrows, she did not look like she was lying.

"Su'er, did you really not tell me about the matter between Your mother and Sir Fu Chen last night?" Mu Jin suddenly felt chills down his spine.

"No, why would I tell you about my mother and Master Fu Chen? If you want to say it, you should also say it as my master!" Su'er looked at Mu Jin's exquisite appearance, and really couldn't understand it. After some sleep, Mu Jin suddenly became super good-looking.

From the looks of it, it didn't seem like it was made by his mother, so it seemed like it was natural.

Could it be that it was too dark to see clearly?

"Is your face going to be slapped by my mother?" Looking at you like this, you still look like someone who lost something! " Su'er tiptoed and looked at herself and Mu Jin in the copper mirror, and said with a face full of thought.

"I'm your father, of course you look like me!" Mu Jin said with incomparable seriousness, but the expression in his eyes was extremely complicated.

"Oh, yes, you are my father!" When Su'er saw Mu Jin's face, she seemed to acknowledge Mu Jin: "My mother does have good eyes. Young Master is still very good-looking, so she also gave me a very good look!"

After Su'er finished speaking, she made a face in the mirror, looking extremely confident.

"Su'er, is what you said really true? You really didn't tell me anything about the Your mother and Sir Fu Chen? " Receiving Su'er's acknowledgement, Mu Jin was obviously happy, but thinking back to what Su'er said to him last night, while Su'er had a completely blank expression, Mu Jin felt his scalp go numb.

Su'er shook her head, then opened his hands and grabbed Mu Jin's clothes. She crawled onto Mu Jin's body, and then ma.s.saged Mu Jin's face with his two small hands: "Young Master, were you dreaming last night? "He's not awake yet?"

"You told me last night that Your mother and Master Fu Chen had been together before, and said that I was not as good as Master Fu Chen, and that you wanted Master Fu Chen to be your father. Or did you say you don't dare to admit it or are you afraid of me telling Your mother that you were scolded by him? " Mu Jin took away Su'er's two small hands. This time her tone of voice was much more serious than before.

Su'er seemed to have also noticed Mu Jin's serious expression, but his voice was extremely firm as he said, "What did Su'er tell you about my mother and Sir Fu Chen? Was it about the treatment of his mother and Sir Fu Chen? What was there to say? I can't even count with ten fingers the number of people that my mother has treated, and Sir Fu Chen especially hates children, so if he were to frown when he sees little children, then his expression would definitely scare people to death. How could Su'er let Sir Fu Chen be my father, and make Han Yue and Nong Yue, the fathers of the Su'er, be a hundred times better than Sir Fu Chen when he is my fathers?

"But you didn't tell me that last night!" The more Su'er spoke, the more's scalp went numb.

Last night, Su'er was the Su'er, he could be sure of this, but why didn't she remember what the Su'er said? And deny it the next day?

Was he afraid that Wei Yuanwei would find out and punish her?

But from her expression, it really didn't look like it!

Su'er was his daughter. Although she was clever and good at acting, she could still see through her acting.

"Su'er really didn't talk to you last night. After Young Master took me back to my room last night, he gave me the woodcarving doll to play with and then went to do other things. After that, I got tired and fell asleep while playing!" Su'er looked at Mu Jin with a perplexed expression: "Could it be that I went to sleep to travel last night?!"

"Su'er, tell me the truth, did you really not speak a word with me last night?" Mu Jin's tone was obviously heavier, because a terrifying thought suddenly emerged in his mind.

The Ning Zheyan that Wei Yuanwei saw was the real Ning Zheyan, but suddenly, a person controlled Ning Zheyan's consciousness, and through Ning Zheyan, said what he wanted to say.

Could the Su'er be the same?

Behind him, there was a person controlling the consciousness of the Su'er. Those words were not from the Su'er, but from the person controlling the consciousness of the Su'er?

"No, why would the Su'er lie to you!" Su'er pouted her lips, as if she was angry, and then used her hand to touch Mu Jin's forehead: "Young Master, you couldn't have a fever, right? So early in the morning, I said some weird things! "

After saying that, Su'er rolled her eyes at Mu Jin in disdain, "I will still find my mother to comb my hair. You don't look as beautiful as my mother! The Su'er must be beautiful in the next few days, who knows when Master will suddenly come! "

Mu Jin looked at Su'er's small body. Although she had just woken up and was walking shakily, she still walked out of the door very steadily to find her mother.

Mu Jin slowly turned around and looked at his reflection in the copper mirror.

His hand, which was lightly placed on his knee, was tightly clenched.

"Master, Shang Li has sent a letter!" Han Yue walked in hastily from outside.

"Mother, mother, please comb Su'er's hair before sleeping. If Master were to come all of a sudden today and see Su'er like this, it would be bad!" Su'er whispered into Wei Yuanwei's ear as she laid on the side of the bed.

Wei Yuanwei was still in a daze, but Su'er opened her eyes and saw the little Su'er holding a comb in her hands, staring at him with a look of antic.i.p.ation.

Wei Yuanwei looked around and had already returned to the courtyard. She didn't know when Mu Jin had brought her back.

"Mother, mother, quickly come on, after finis.h.i.+ng grooming, I still need to go to Su'er to practice martial arts. Then, Su'er and Big Brother Han Yue agreed that he would take Su'er out to play!" The little Su'er impatiently handed the comb to Wei Yuanwei, then lowered her head to look at the little floral clothes on her body. "Mother, when are you going to make Su'er some clothes?

Wei Yuanwei crawled up from the bed in a slightly sleepy manner. This little Su'er normally didn't pay much attention to her appearance, but once she mentioned Cang Chu, she started to stink all over.

Wei Yuanwei naturally knew about the little Su'er s' little thoughts, but they were still children. They were just a form of reliance on Cang Chu.