Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Yutian Xuanhuang raised his hand to express his grievance: "I really don't mean anything else, don't think too much, I think we may have a lot of things recently, we can't come to see Taoyao often, please Qingyan focus on her That’s all, there’s no other meaning to it.”

"I won't believe you." Zhuge Canglan turned around and didn't look at him.

Yutian Xuanhuang sighed, if he knew that he shouldn't have said that sentence, it's good now, I don't know when he can coax his wife well.

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Taoyao found that Uncle Qingyan seems to be in a trance recently. When eating, he picked up the chopsticks for a long time without picking up food. When teaching her to write, he didn't speak for a long time. I can't finish one approval, and I always say this to you one moment, and Hun'er doesn't know where to fly the next second, and it takes her a long time to call people back every time.

Tao Yao originally thought that he would be fine in a few days, but judging from the current situation, not only did he not get better, but even worse.

Taoyao put down the Langhao brush in her hand, turned around and looked at Qingmao whose eyes were dull.

She looked at him for a long time, but he didn't move his eyes. He was like a statue.

Finally unable to bear it any longer, Tao Yao jumped onto him and shook his neck, "Uncle, what's the matter with you recently? You've been distracted again, what have you been thinking about lately?"

Qingyan came back to her senses, "It's nothing, it's just a little thing, I haven't got a clue."

"Then tell me, I can help your uncle." Tao Yao hurriedly volunteered.

Qing Nightmare was in a dilemma: "This...you are a child, you don't understand much, so forget it."

"Why don't you understand? I know a lot. Uncle, please tell me quickly, and I will definitely help you."

Qingyan hesitated, wondering if he should tell Taoyao.

"Uncle, Uncle, tell me, tell me, if I don't know, I can ask someone else for you." Tao Yao insisted, she felt that if Uncle Qingyan didn't tell the story, he would always be distracted. .

Qingyan was so entangled that she had no choice but to say: "Baby, uncle asked you, if there is one thing you really want, but she is already in your hands, but it is not yours yet, how can you get it?" Make him yours.?"

Tao Yao opened her mouth wide: "Ah? It's in my hands, but it's not my own. Is there such a thing?"

Qingyan nodded: "Of course." Just like you, you were raised by me, but you are Zhuge Canglan's daughter.

"Uncle, don't worry, wait for me for a while." Tao Yao jumped out of Qing Yan's arms and ran out with a rattling sound.

She ran to find Jian Jia, and in Tao Yao's heart, Jian Jia was a very powerful girl, she knew everything she didn't know.

When she found Jian Jia, she asked, "Sister Jian Jia, I have something to ask you."

"Please tell me, princess."

"There is one thing that you want very much, but it is in your hands, but it is not yours. Is there any way you can make him yours?" Tell Jian Jia without moving.

Jian Jia frowned, what kind of problem is this?

She thought for a while and asked, "What exactly is this thing?"

"Ah? Wait for me for a while." Tao Yao ran to ask Qing Nightmare again.

In the end, Qingyan thought for a long time and gave her two words: "Alive."

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