"Miss Mu is the only woman that His Highness truly loves. It was because of her that he fell into Biluo Cliff. If His Highness rashly marries Miss Zi Yan, he will definitely regret it when one day he regains his memory."
"You said I like that humble mortal girl?"
Lan Qingyue sneered, "The person I like is Zi Yan."
"No, Your Highness..."
Mo Nu said anxiously, "You have always only regarded Miss Ziyan as your younger sister. How could you have feelings for her as a man and a woman? Your Highness, please think about it carefully. If you didn't love Miss Lingyue, how could you let her give birth to you?"
child."[
Lan Qingyue frowned, and the look in her eyes changed slightly.
He was silent for a moment and said in a cold tone, "That was all in the past, I don't remember it."
"Now, the person I like is Zi Yan, and I must marry him."
"Don't you want to see the young master, Your Highness? If Your Highness sees him, you will definitely like him very much."
Lan Qingyue didn't expect that he actually had a child.
This news shocked him so much.
"Your Highness, the young master has been looking forward to you. He is Your Highness's only biological flesh and blood. Your Highness, please go and see him."
Perhaps, when His Highness sees the child, his mind may change.
He believed that he would definitely like the little master. Even if he didn't remember the little master, he would definitely like him after meeting him.
After all, blood is thicker than water, and the same blood flows through both of them. The nature of father and son cannot be changed.
Suddenly learning that he had a child, Lan Qingyue couldn't help but be curious, but she said coldly, "No, there's no need."
"Your Highness..."
"Okay, no need to say any more, stand down."
Mo Nu moved his lips, unable to tell how frustrated he was.
I originally thought that His Highness would be curious about the child and would go and see the child.
By then, if he falls in love with Xiao Zijin, things will be easier to handle.
His Highness doesn't like Zi Yan at all, he knows it very well.
He has always regarded Zi Yan as his sister, but now, he wants to marry Zi Yan as his wife. This is really ridiculous.
If one day he really recovers his memory, he will definitely regret his current decision.[
He sighed silently, knowing that talking any further would be in vain and might even make him angry.
However, in this case, Mu Lingyue and her son would be very pitiful.
Especially the young master, he is looking forward to His Highness' return every day, but he doesn't know that His Highness has already come back.
Could it be that the fate between His Highness and Mu Lingyue really ends here?
He felt a sigh of relief in his heart and turned around to retreat.
Today is the annual temple fair in Shuicheng.
Towards the end of the year, a temple fair is held every year.
Mu Lingyue also took the boy to join in the fun. There was light snow in the sky, but the weather was not very cold. In such weather, as long as there is no wind, it will not be too cold.
Outside the largest and most famous temple in Shuicheng, there were countless pedestrians coming and going.
The plum blossoms on both sides of the temple exuded a faint fragrance. Mu Lingyue squeezed the boy's hand tightly and squeezed through the crowd with difficulty.
She regretted taking the boy out today.
With so many people, even walking is difficult, so what else is there to do?
But Zijin looked very excited. He liked to join in the fun the most. His little face was flushed and his eyes were bright. He looked around and raised his chin in excitement, "Mom, there are so many people. It's so fun."