Thinking of this, Qiao Ye accelerated his pace and became even more anxious.

When he walked out of the trial field, he ran into Ji Wuchen who came to pick Qiao Qingyan up and returned to his house.

Qiao Ye looked at him, knelt down on one knee, and saluted, "See King Beizhao."

He was slightly shocked. He was now the best in the Qiao family's army, and even Qiao Qingyan praised him for his good practice.

Logically speaking, Ji Wuchen would not fall down and stagger, and he should take two steps back when he hit him like this.

But when Ji Wuchen was indifferent, he brushed his shoulder that was hit by him, "Get up, let's be in there?"

As both men, he had long seen that this guy had a crush on Qingyan.

Fortunately, after his wedding night, he no longer had a personal bodyguard, otherwise he would have eaten jealousy every day.

What Qiao Qingyan considered was that she didn't need a shadow guard, and staying in the Qiao family was a great help.

What Ji Wuchen thought was that she expressed her determination to prevent contact with any other man.

In this regard, Ji Wuchen did not treat Qiao Ye as his rival, otherwise he would not have such a good face to him now.

"Yes, Miss... the princess is practicing." Qiao Ye lowered his head and replied.

The word "Princess" is difficult to express.

He could see that King Beizhao was really good to Qiao Qingyan and was also very concerned about the Qiao family.

Who is King Beizhao? Even the emperor cannot help but take the initiative to bring himself to the halo and get close to the Qiao family.

No wonder Qiao Wentai and the elders' favor and impression of him rose sharply.

Such a graceful and well-educated man, he had no reason to break up the two.

Ji Wuchen took Ye Yu into the trial ground, leaving a sentence scattered in the air.

"I've practiced well, keep working hard."

Qiao Ye was stunned, savoring his words incredibly, and stood up to look at Ji Wuchen's back deeply.

He has a crisp figure, tall and straight, except for his white hair, and everything is incompatible with a centenarian. Now when he looks closely, he looks more like an unfathomable master.

It seems that King Beizhao has not been deposed. No wonder he was hit just now and can still remain motionless.

The last hint of grudge against him in his heart dissipated. He could really protect the lady. He had to let go if he didn't want to.

On the trial field, Qiao Qingyan practiced six Zhoutians and completely consolidated the foundation of the Huangling Realm, exhaled turbid air, and slowly opened her eyes.

Qiao Wentai, who was standing next to her, handed the water cup at the right time, "It's just right, it's warm."

"Thank you dad." Qiao Qingyan took it and smiled sweetly.

Looking at her well-behaved and sensible appearance, Qiao Wentai's eyes were doting, and a trace of sorrow flashed between her eyebrows, and she wanted to speak but stopped.

"Dad, say whatever you want to say, just say it." Qiao Qingyan clearly captured his hesitation.

"Qingyan, if..." Qiao Wentai took a deep breath, and then swallowed again.

Qiao Qingyan looked at him seriously, smiling at the corner of her mouth, "Well, I'm listening."

"What do you think of Lu Xiaorou?" After saying that, Qiao Wentai added, "Or what do you think of your mother?"

Qiao Qingyan's smile deepened, "Oh? Dad, do you want to tell me that you have a woman you like and want to come and be my mother?"

Can you still think of Lu Xiaorou? It’s best if you don’t have such a mother. Whose mother is, who will be sad?

Qiao Wentai was embarrassed and laughed helplessly, "Qingyan, where have you been thinking about it."

"How is that possible! I said, my dad doesn't have this idea for the time being. At present, he just wants to improve his cultivation and make the Qiao family better."

"What is that?" Qiao Qingyan swept his expression back and forth, "It's not right."

Qiao Wentai gritted his teeth and finally said, "What if Lu Xiaorou is not your mother?"

He looked at her with a heart of worry, wondering if she would collapse in pain.

She was treated partially since childhood and felt sorry for her.

Little did he know that Qiao Qingyan was calm as always, "I guessed it."

"It's just this, just say it, I'm fine."

She smiled and wiped the cold sweat from Qiao Wentai's forehead.

"Why are you so scared? Do you think I will treat you like Sun Tianlei, a person who does not keep your husband's word? Who is my biological mother? Is your first love?"

She said, Lu Xiaorou is not worthy of her elegant and humble father.

Okay, now Sun Xinyu is completely unworthy of being her sister, and she can completely cut off her relationship with Lu Xiaorou.

Qiao Qingyan began to fantasize about what kind of person her biological mother is, she must be very beautiful, so she can match her father, right?

After blurting out his words, Qiao Wentai's nervousness not only did not retreat, but instead aggravated.

The voice trembled a little, and I asked carefully.

"What if I wasn't your father?"

"What?" Qiao Qingyan's smile stopped this time, and her eyes widened in surprise, "How is that possible!"

She suspected Lu Xiaorou and never suspected Qiao Wentai.

He is so kind to her, and he is so particular about everything and is concerned about being pampered and concerned, but how can he not be his real father?

Qiao Wentai focused on the key point, and since he blurted out, he could not take it back.

Qingyan has grown up, and it is difficult for him to hide such a thing for the rest of his life, thus depriving her of the right to not recognize her biological parents for the rest of her life.

Tell her the truth, and as for the others, it is up to her to decide.

He was too serious and serious, Qiao Qingyan looked at it and realized that it was true.

"No matter what, you will always be my father, even if you are not your own father, you are better than your own father."

The grace of raising is heavier and more respectable than the grace of raising children.

Qiao Wentai has always been very nice to her and deserves her respect for her for the rest of her life.

"I want to call you a father for the rest of my life!" Qiao Qingyan leaned on his shoulder and patted him with one hand, "So dad, don't think I'm grown up and getting married, I don't want me anymore. I'll make up for you."

Dad, in fact, your daughter has also changed her core, and her soul comes from the modern Qiao Qingyan.

No matter what, you are my real father.

Qiao Qingyan sighed secretly. This truth made her feel more distressed by Qiao Wentai.

He treated his two daughters sincerely, both of whom were the daughters of others, and he was really a respectable person to be able to do this.

This became more and more determined, and she wanted to find a bride for her father.

She is about to go to Mingxin Temple to practice. She doesn't know how long it will take to go back to Qiao's house. If she has a companion to accompany him, she doesn't have to be so lonely.

Thinking of this, Qiao Qingyan asked, "Dad, when will you find me a mother?"

Qiao Wentai laughed and patted her head lightly.

"You little guy, the other families are all urging your parents to get married. When you come to you, will you urge me?"

"Hahaha, this is not about you." Qiao Qingyan smiled happily, "Besides, I've gotten married, of course I have to urge you."

Yes, after all, I suddenly understood those parents who were urging them to get married.

"Do you know what to urge to finish the marriage?" Qiao Wentai raised his eyebrows.

The originally heavy mood was blown away by her jokes.

"What?" Qiao Qingyan had an unknown premonition.

“To give birth to a child.”

As soon as the four words were expressed, Qiao Qingyan's smile immediately collapsed, and Qiao Wentai, who succeeded, laughed loudly.

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