Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 742

Su'er licked her lips: "My mother also said that I can't poison you unless it's absolutely forbidden, but I know that it's impossible for my mother to tell you my father's true ident.i.ty, so I can only do this. I'm sorry young master, but between you and my mother, I will definitely choose my mother!"

"Does your biological father bear some sort of blood feud?" The more Su'er talked about his own father, the more curious Mu Jin became.

Su'er hesitated on whether or not she should reveal some information to Mu Jin, but if she did not, Mu Jin would not believe him.

"Honestly speaking, I don't know whether my own father is dead or missing, but since the moment I was born, I haven't seen my real father. My mother and master also didn't mention this to me." Su'er slowly raised her head. Her jet black eyes were as round as jade beads, and the expression on her small face was even more serious than it had ever been.

I don't think much of it, but as I gradually grew older, I realized that this father that I haven't seen before didn't have much of an impact on me, but my mother's influence was huge. For so many years, my mother had pretended that nothing had happened to me, but only I knew that my mother would secretly think of my father after I fell asleep, secretly cry, secretly grieve, and then pretend that nothing had happened the next day. So even though I don't know who my father is, I felt that my father was very important to me.

Su'er's every word was spoken with sincerity and sincerity. Even when she was speaking about emotions, her expression immediately became unsightly.

Of course she knew his father was dead!

It was just that her mother was making her final struggle before seeing her father's corpse.

Her Excellency Mother knew that her mother was dead, but she would only be willing to believe it when she saw her father's corpse.

Mu Jin softly released the hand that was holding onto Su'er, then gently patted Su'er's head. He could feel that what Su'er said was true.

From what Su'er said, he could conclude that the Su'er's father was definitely not an ordinary person.

Rather than say that Su'er's mother was unwilling to speak, it would be more accurate to say that Su'er's mother was protecting him and Su'er!

Even in the face of a situation where she couldn't bring her child away, her unwillingness to say it still meant that once she said who Su'er's biological father was, the consequences would be even worse, and that would be her death!

But who was it that had to be killed?

There were many people who had to be killed in the pavilion, but very few of them matched up to the conditions there.

The first person Mu Jin thought of was Su'er's biological father.

It was because they were too similar, but just because they were too similar, that Mu Jin found it even more difficult to believe.

A dead man not only came back to life five years later, but he also brought a five-year-old child with him?

Then where did she go in the past five years?

An underworld clan?

Speaking of the underworld clan, another possibility popped out in Mu Jin's mind!

If Su'er's father was a member of an underworld clan, then Su'er's mother would definitely not say anything.

Moreover, it was obvious that the possibility of the latter was higher.

Su'er's father didn't die, but went back to the underworld clan, just like Wei Yuanwei's father!

It was because they were from an underworld clan that they didn't speak of it!

Everyone in the world knew that Qing Ming pavilion had always been tirelessly searching for the whereabouts of the underworld clans.

Therefore, it was understandable that the mother of the Su'er would never say that she was her biological father.

"You don't look like Your mother at all. Is she really Your mother?" Mu Jin thought about this as he carefully sized up Su'er's face.

Su'er subconsciously touched her face. It was simply nonsense, ever since she was born, people around her had always said that she looked like her mother whenever they saw her. She also felt that she was a mini version of her mother.

How could it not look like it?

But you're right, your mother drank water to change her appearance, but there are still traces of your mother.

"How could it not look like it? I am as beautiful as my mother, except that I don't have that beauty mole at the corner of my eyes. After Su'er finished speaking, he used her hand to seriously poke the corner of his eyes.

Seeing Su'er's expression, could it be that her mother really did not have a disguise?

If he did not disguise himself, then it would be impossible for him to be Wei Yuanwei, and this child would naturally not be his.

However, Mu Jin still held onto his last hope: "The poison in your hand was all developed by Mother?"

Su'er looked at the small porcelain bottle in her hand. She first nodded, and then shook her head, "My mother learns medicine, so besides saving people everyday, she would occasionally make some strange poisons at night. After all, my mother is a weak girl.

His mother had repeatedly reminded him not to show off and brag about his mother's plastic surgery, and even more so, not to use it to ama.s.s wealth. This was what her mother had told her in her ear at the time.

Mu Jin really wanted to ask Su'er if her mother would undergo plastic surgery, but in this world, there were only two people who would do so: one was the dead Baili Qingcheng, and the other was Wei Yuanwei.

If he asked, wouldn't his ident.i.ty become even more obvious? Because Wei Yuanwei had already been dead for five years, so who would think of her again after five years?

"Mistress …" Han Yue's voice just sounded from outside the door.

Mu Jin immediately said: "Wait for me outside!"

After that, Mu Jin rubbed Su'er's hair lightly, and said with profound eyes: "This is the last time I'll forgive you, I hope there won't be a next time!"

Hearing that Mu Jin was going to let her go, Su'er heaved a long sigh of relief, and nodded strongly.

Mother was right. Sometimes, it was a trick to win the sympathy of others. It could really save lives at a critical moment!

"It won't happen. There won't be a next time, but can you not make things difficult for my mother the next time she comes?" Su'er looked at Mu Jin with expectation.

But Mu Jin did not answer Su'er's question.

Su'er could only turn around and leave.

Han Yue was a little surprised to see Su'er coming out of Mu Jin's room. However, Mu Jin quickly put on her clothes and walked out, her silver hair that she had just washed was still stained with some moisture.

He smelled as if he had just bathed.

"The Emperor will be coming to the Jiangnan Courtyard tonight!" Han Yue said in an extremely serious tone.