But it was obvious that Yu Qingli was wrong. Murong Yanhui had always been an unreasonable person. After listening to Yu Qingli's words, he not only did not let go, but also leaned his head directly against Yu Qingli. The atmosphere was extremely ambiguous for a while.

Yu Qingli was speechless. She reached out to push him away, but heard his faint voice.

"Lili, thank you, thank you for being alive!"

Yu Qingli was shocked, her eyes felt hot, her heart tightened, and an inexplicable emotion spread in her chest, making Yu Qingli a little overwhelmed. This was the first time that someone was so happy that she was alive.

Those eyes, like deep pools, were crystal clear and held an indescribable temptation.

Yu Qingli's heart moved slightly, but it was only for a moment. When she came to her senses, her heart was cold. How credible were the man's words? She was really a little skeptical.

He looked at Murong Yanhui with sharp eyes. This kind of words probably wouldn't be the first time Murong Yanhui had said it. After years of playing around with women, how much sincerity did he have left?

"Your Highness is done? Now that you're done, you should let me go, right? I'm sleepy!"

Murong Yanhui was stunned. In such a passionate and ambiguous moment, this woman only remembered to sleep?! Well, it was indeed late at night, and she had been tossing and turning for a long time, so she must be really tired.

"Okay, go to bed!"

With a stretch of his long arms, Yu Qingli fell into Murong Yanhui's arms, which made her very depressed. Did this guy do this on purpose?

Yu Qingli struggled to get out of Murong Yanhui's arms, but Murong Yanhui directly pressed her sleeping point. Since she was tired, she decided to have a good sleep.

I think he can have a good sleep tonight. How can he not sleep well with such a beautiful girl in his arms?

He held the lovely girl tightly in his arms, tiptoed, and flew towards Jinseju.

Unexpectedly good sleep!

When Yu Qingli woke up, the moonlight had not yet faded, and it hung in the sky together with the early rising sun, making the earth even brighter.

His eyes were clear, and his body felt heavy. A big hand was clasped around his waist like an octopus, tighter than an iron chain.

Her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and just as she was about to move the big hand that was clasping her waist away, she was met with a pair of smiling eyes, "Good morning!"

Yu Qingli was speechless. It seemed that their conversation shouldn't be so intimate and familiar at this moment. They weren't even friends. At best, they had only helped each other a few times.

Although, most of the time it was Murong Yan who helped him.

But she didn't ask him!

A small figure suddenly pushed open the door and rushed in. After seeing Yu Qingli lying on the huge bed, his eyes widened. Then he put his hands on his hips and complained to Murong Yan, "Daddy, you are cheating. Mommy is mine!"

Yu Qingli was puzzled. Daddy? Isn't that uncle?

His eyes wandered between Murong Yanhui and Murong Yue. It turned out that Murong Yanhui already had such a grown-up son. It was really surprising.

But come to think of it, Murong Yanhui is such a romantic man, it's not surprising that he has one or two illegitimate children. But why is his mother not seen in this villa?

Seeing the inquiry in Yu Qingli's eyes, Murong Yanhui knew that she had misunderstood, but he did not intend to explain. In his opinion, Yue'er was no different from his own child.

After shouting, Murong Yue quickly covered her mouth. Oh no, how could she have let it slip?

Whatever, I've let it slip! Mom will find out sooner or later anyway!

Murong Yan turned her head to look at Yu Qingli's reaction, but saw that she looked normal and was not too surprised by this matter. She felt relieved and vaguely unhappy. This woman, does she not mind that she has a child?

Murong Yanhui didn't know that in Yu Qingli's heart, it made no difference to her whether this child was her son or not. Uncle or daddy, it was just a title.

She doesn't want to have anything to do with this father and son!

Murong Yue had already taken off her shoes and socks and climbed onto the bed, throwing herself directly into Yu Qingli's arms, squeezing herself between Murong Yanhui and Yu Qingli, forcing Murong Yanhui to lift his big hand slightly.

Yu Qingli just felt a lightness on her waist, but was then held tightly by another pair of small hands. She was speechless. This father and son were really exactly the same.

Murong Yue sighed, happiness evident on her face, "Mom, you smell so good. Will you stay this time?"

Yu Qingli sat up from the bed, her eyes clear, and she said to Murong Yue in a serious tone, "I've already said it, she's not your mother, and I won't stay here."

"Mother, please stay here. Yue'er loves you very much!"

Seeing Yu Qingli get up, Murong Yue also jumped up from the bed, hugged Yu Qingli's neck tightly with her chubby little hands, and looked at Yu Qingli with pleading eyes.

Yu Qingli was not moved at all. She had neither the time nor the energy to deal with a little kid and his rogue father.

She lifted her arm slightly, took Murong Yue's hand off her neck, met his eyes, and said word by word, "Little Prince, I am not your mother, and I will never be!"

Murong Yue looked aggrieved, and tears were almost bursting from her big eyes.

Murong Yan snuggled back into the quilt, a hint of displeasure flashing across his slightly closed eyes. He stretched out his long arm and grabbed Yu Qingli's shoulders, causing her, who had already sat up, to fall straight back onto the bed, meeting his eyes.

"What does this mean, Your Majesty?"

Her tone was calm and cold, completely ignoring the ambiguous situation. Yu Qingli's eyes were bright and shining like sunlight.

"Don't you intend to repay me for saving your life?"

Murong Yanhui's voice was low, but Yu Qingli could clearly hear the anger in it. She was puzzled. How had she angered him?!

Forget it, let's just listen to his request. She, Yu Qingli, doesn't like to owe others anything.

"How does the prince want me to repay his kindness?!"

Murong Yanhui held up three fingers, "Three days! You stay in my villa for three days. During these three days, you will be Yue'er's mother!"

Since he promised Yu Zhengsha that the time would be three days later, then he has no reason to hand over Yu Qingli now!

Murong Yue, who was nestling on the side with a feeling of grievance, brightened up when she heard this. Regardless of whether Yu Qingli agreed or not, she immediately pounced on her again, "Great, Yue'er has a mother now!"

Yu Qingli was silent for a moment, then looked at Murong Yan intently and replied, "Your Highness, do you mean what you say?!"

"Of course. After three days, all the favors I've given you for saving my life will be wiped out!"

"make a deal!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Yanhui came forward, stretched out his big hand, and took Yu Qingli and Murong Yue into his arms. A lazy voice came from Yu Qingli's ears.

"I am still tired, I will sleep for a while longer."

Murong Yue cooperated very well and closed her eyes. Yu Qingli, who was pressed tightly into the quilt and unable to move, looked at the father and son in front of her helplessly.

It’s your business if you want to sleep, don’t drag her into it!

Yu Qingli stared blankly, completely awake, yet unable to move. On her left, Murong Yue's small hand tightly embraced her arm, as if afraid that she would run away. On her right, Murong Yanhui's big hand tightly clasped her slender waist, making it difficult for her to even breathe.

That's enough!

Murong Yue was a child after all, so taking a nap was a matter of minutes for him. In just a moment, he was breathing evenly and fell asleep.

Looking at Murong Yanhui next to him, he also closed his eyes tightly and did not look like he was awake at all.

Yu Qingli sighed deeply, and soon, fatigue came over her and she closed her eyes involuntarily.

When the sound of even breathing was heard, Murong Yanhui suddenly opened his eyes, and his hands holding Yu Qingli tightened even more. A warmth surged in his heart. It was so nice that she could lie so warmly in his arms!

At this time, in the firewood room of the Yu Mansion, the maid Mei Hong was huddled in the corner, her eyes already red and swollen.

The spider webs everywhere and the unknown insects crawling past her feet from time to time made Mei Hong extremely frightened. No tears could flow from her red and swollen eyes.

She hugged her body tightly with her hands, curled up into a ball. She had not had a drop of water for a whole day and night. Her lips had dried up, and her originally pretty face had become a little haggard. She looked very miserable.

With a "creak", the door of the woodshed was opened. The sudden light made Meihong close her eyes for a while, unable to adapt. She opened them reluctantly after a long while.

Jiang Bai, dressed in a long green gown, still had a serious and upright expression on his face, and there was no warmth in his voice. "Meihong, you can go out now."

Mei Hong looked up in surprise, "Is the young lady awake?"

Jiang Bai snorted coldly, "Just mind your own business!"

Mei Hong couldn't help but feel happy when she heard this. Butler Jiang didn't directly say that the young lady was dead, which meant that the young lady was still alive. Then, her previous hope would not be just a dream!

If it weren't for the weakness all over her body, Mei Hong would have almost jumped up. She dragged her slightly stiff body step by step out of the woodshed, but she heard Jiang Bai say in confusion: "You are just a mere girl. I really don't know how you caught the eye of the eldest prince and made him plead for you!"

Mei Hong's heart exploded with joy upon hearing this. She was flattered and tugged at Jiang Bai's sleeve without regard for etiquette. "Butler Jiang, did you say that it was His Highness who begged for this servant?"

The ecstasy in his tone was hard to conceal!

Jiang Bai frowned, snatched the sleeve from Mei Hong's hand with a cold look, and brushed it off with his hand. "Are you very proud?! Do you think your actions are very appropriate?"

Mei Hong was stunned, the joy on her face faded, and she bowed her head respectfully and humbly, "I dare not. I know that I was able to be released because of the master's kindness and generosity. His Highness must have been pleading for me because of the young lady... Oh, no, for the master's sake."

What she said made sense, and even Jiang Bai couldn't help but squint his eyes. Why hadn't he noticed before that there was such a smart and clever girl in this mansion?

He looked Meihong up and down. He wondered whether he should report this to the master since such a person appeared next to the young lady.

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