Your Majesty, don't look back. I am Your Majesty.

If that's true, it's such a coincidence!

"So, what's your answer, Auntie?"

Yu Huaian collected his thoughts and looked at his friend's mother who was silent.

In an instant, the previously cheerful and playful atmosphere between the two gradually turned solemn.

Yu Huaian even stopped what he was doing.

After a while.

Su Manying opened her red lips slightly, and finally said: "Wen Xuan he..."

"It's my child, but it's not my child."

"He comes from the void! He is the Holy Son given by the God of the Void, at least that's what I think."

"Void God? What is Brother Zaozi?"

Yu Huaian's body trembled.

Su Manying glanced outside the door, and after making sure that no one was eavesdropping, she slowly lowered her body and leaned against the boy's strong chest: "I didn't lie to you. Wen Xuan's father, the former Martial Saint of Shengwu Academy, likes male beauty."

"what?"

Yu Huaian opened his mouth wide: "Tian Wusheng, he was the most powerful person in the court in the past, but he is actually a bastard?"

"Kid, why do you have so much to say? If you don't want to listen to me, just stop talking!" Su Manying lifted a strand of her hair and stroked the boy's cheek with resentment.

"Yes, Auntie, please continue talking. Huai'an, stop making noise!" Yu Huai'an said quickly and obediently.

Su Manying pursed her lips and continued, "Tian Wusheng and I got married at the behest of my elder brother, the current Emperor Yuantai, and the father of the previous Emperor Mingjing, the Emperor Longsheng. In the bridal chamber, Tian Wusheng knelt on the ground and told me the truth."

"I don't blame him. After all, I have always been disgusted by my brother's forced marriage, and..."

"This so-called 'late husband' was not the man I had imagined myself to be when I was a young girl."

Hearing this, Yu Huaian was excited and gently patted his aunt's buttocks: "Manling, Huaian, can you interrupt for a moment?"

"Well, you ask."

Hearing the boy affectionately calling her "Manling" instead of "Auntie", Su Manying's heart beat fast and a barely perceptible curve appeared at the corners of her mouth.

"Then what do you imagine your ideal man to be like? Is he a man with extraordinary skills, both civil and military, for example, hehe."

Yu Huaian laughed dryly twice, and at the same time, practiced the secret technique.

Yu Huaian asked seriously.

"No, it's not."

Su Manying bit her lip, turned her blushing cheek away, and did not dare to look the boy in the eye.

"Is it? Is it?"

Yu Huaian smiled and increased his strength.

"Alright! Let's call it a day!"

Su Manying covered her cheeks and spoke in a mosquito-like voice.

"Hey, kid, you are so unreasonable and bullying others with your cane. I won't say anything to you!"

Su Manying's eyes narrowed and she pouted her lips.

She had been an elder for many years, calm and steady, and in front of this young man, she seemed to have returned to her youth as a princess.

"Wow, Auntie Manying is so cute like this."

Yu Huaian looked at the other person with a smile, and for a moment, in his mind, he actually combined the appearance of this mature aunt with that of Su Qingqing.

The power of blood genes is really strong.

The two looked at each other shyly for a moment.

The beautiful lady couldn't help herself and said, "After I married Tian Wusheng, I couldn't bear the urging of both families, so I finally conceived a child with the help of Minister Mo of the Ministry of Industry and Empress Xiu of the previous dynasty."

"Test-tube baby?" Yu Huaian blurted out.

"What?" Su Manying looked confused.

"Nothing." Yu Huaian got back to the point: "So, how did you and Tian Wusheng give birth to the little prince without any contact with each other?"

"Prosthetic maternal fetus."

Su Manying said quietly, "Minister Mo first used the Xiantian Yi wood from Penglai Fairy Island to make a puppet, and then asked me to infuse my inner strength and some blood into it, nurturing it for several months. Finally, under the catalysis of Queen Xiu's powerful magic, he created a puppet mother body that was identical to my original body."

"Then, after the blood of Tian Wusheng was fused into it for a year, Wen Xuan was born in the puppet matrix."

I rely on!

Yu Huaian was stunned and didn't know what to say.

But after calming down.

He was relieved.

After all, in this world of advanced martial arts and mysterious magic, even demons and strange arts exist, so this kind of artificial fetus is not strange at all.

You know, there is a beauty puppet in Concubine Wan's bedroom, which was given by the system and is exactly the same as the former one.

"It turns out that Brother Wenxuan's birth was so tortuous and bizarre. No wonder Auntie just said that he came from the void. It's just right."

Yu Huaian sighed.

Afterwards, he saw Su Manying looking towards the living room where the young prince was, with a look of sadness and regret on her face.

He quickly grabbed the beauty's waist and held her in his arms: "Auntie Manying, don't think too much. Huai'an won't ask any more questions today."

"And please rest assured that Huai'an will keep this secret until his death."

"Well, I believe you."

Su Manying nodded, but her expression was still melancholy: "Huai'an, you know, auntie really just wanted to meet you in person and discuss poetry and songs with you..."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and looked at the boy who had completely buried his face in her chest. She wanted to push him away, but she couldn't bear it.

Finally, he sighed helplessly: "A few hours ago, you and I were still polite to each other, and in my eyes, you were a humble and polite elder, but in the blink of an eye, you have become like this."

“It really feels like a dream.”

"No, I can't do this. Wenxuan relies on me as his mother the most. If he knew about this, he would definitely..."

As Su Manying spoke, her expression became more and more sad.

"Well, Auntie, Huaian has made the decision!"

Yu Huaian kissed the beautiful aunt's lips and said something that defied the heavens: "If you are worried that Brother Wenxuan will be lonely, why don't we just summon him a younger brother!"

Su Manying was stunned and looked into the boy's fiery eyes.

Then, a blush spread across her face at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"You kid! You're always talking nonsense! Who wants to follow you?"

Su Manying covered her red face and tried to get up, but she found that the boy was holding her waist and abdomen tightly and she could not move at all.

"Huaian, don't do this!"

Su Manying said with red eyes: "Since it has already happened, you and I should just treat it as a dream! Now that the day has dawned and the dream has ended, we should return to the way things were before."

"Huaian won't."

Yu Huaian's tone became cold and domineering.

He held the pretty face of this beautiful lady with both hands, wiped away her tears, and said seriously:

"Auntie, Huaian wants you to continue to be mine forever and ever."

He expressed his feelings gently but firmly, and saw that Su Manying was looking out the door, as if she was afraid of what might happen.

Immediately, he made up his mind and said softly, "Auntie Manying, you don't want Brother Wenxuan to know about this, do you?"

Su Manying's body trembled and her pupils suddenly shrank.

Subsequently.

While talking, the two did some healthy stretching exercises.

The corner of the empire's eldest princess' mouth revealed an imperceptible sweet smile

Only then did she realize that she just lacked a reason.

As the boy in my arms said

She's in.

"Hey, is it morning already?"

"Where's Brother Huai'an?"

The most distinguished prince in the current court slowly opened his sleepy eyes, only to find that there was no one beside him.

"Yes. Brother Huai'an works in the palace. He always gets up early and goes to bed late. He must have gone home by now."

"Never mind. Since my mother didn't call me, I can sleep a little longer."

He rubbed his eyes and was about to lie down and continue sleeping soundly.

But I didn't expect to hear a loud noise.

Not only that, he even vaguely heard a woman's voice that was sometimes gentle and sometimes shrill.

It sounds like a mother's wailing?

Could it be that the devil from the dry well is here to cause trouble for my mother again?

Tian Wenxuan's heart moved, and he immediately jumped up and tiptoed towards his mother's boudoir.

"Oh, damn, why am I feeling a little palpitated?"

"It would be great if Brother Huai'an was here. He has unrivaled magical power and has reached the third level. With his full strength, he may not be inferior to that mysterious demon!"

at the same time.

The Great Xia Imperial Palace, the Harem, and the Feiyun Palace.

A pretty young girl in a blue and white embroidered palace dress pouted and muttered to herself with resentment on her face.