Douluo's Ice Winged Angel

"Okay, let's wait until Mo Ran turns six." The Snow Emperor agreed without much thought.

Six years is just six years. Anyway, it just goes by in the blink of an eye.

My daughter, my daughter, you have escaped. Qian Guyue looked at Qian Mo Ran, who was staring at her with a pair of big purple eyes in her arms.

However, it should be said that he is the child of two people. Qian Moran's eyes have the same color as Qian Guyue, but the brilliance inadvertently revealed is very similar to that of Snow Emperor.

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"Mo Ran, mother is going to retreat. During this time, you should stay with your father."

Emperor Xue held Qian Moran in his arms and told her that today was the day she would go into seclusion.

"Yeah."

"It seems that Mo Ranyou has no objections, so just listen to your father's words, you know?" During this period, the Snow Emperor also figured out some of Qian Mo Ran's situation.

Qian Moran can indeed understand some simple words now. If he doesn't have any opinions, Qian Moran will sometimes be like the above, or he won't speak.

If he objects, Qian Moran will wave his hand to express his objection.

very smart.

"Gu Yue, you'll have to work hard from now on." The Snow Emperor kissed Qian Mo Ran on the face and handed her to Qian Guyue.

"Don't worry, I won't treat our daughter badly." Qian Guyue smiled at the Snow Emperor.

Isn't it just taking care of children? No problem at all.

"Haha." After listening to Qian Guyue's words, Emperor Xue rolled his eyes at him. He didn't know who was snatching food from his daughter before?

"Okay, I'm going to retreat." Snow Emperor stepped forward and hugged Qian Guyue, then turned and entered the training room.

"Daughter, where do you want dad to take you?" After the Snow Emperor completely entered the training room, Qian Guyue sat in the living room holding Qian Moran.

No, dad, my daughter is still young and doesn’t know anything yet. You start asking me at this time. Even if my daughter and I want to go somewhere, dad, can you figure it out?

Qian Moran didn't react at all, he just yawned in Qian Guyue's arms, and then he huddled in Qian Guyue's arms and fell asleep.

She can have an early rise this morning. Just to give it to my mother.

Now that my mother has finished delivering the goods, I and my "bastard" dad are the only ones left here.

Noticing that Qian Moran had fallen asleep in her arms, Qian Guyue gently carried Qian Moran back to the room and placed her on the bed.

Emperor Xue went to retreat, and now his daughter is asleep, Qian Guyue also has time to deal with some things.

"Is this what this period of time is about?" Qian Guyue, who was sitting in the office, looked at the pile of information on the table. It was a lot. If she read it alone, she would not be able to finish it in a few days.

"Yan Ying, let's take a look at the important things." Qian Guyue pushed aside the documents in front of her.

"You speak and I listen."

"Well, these are just directories of all important files. Are the real files stored in the room next to yours?" Yan Ying calmly explained to Qian Guyue that these were just directories.

"puff!"

"What did you say?" Qian Guyue spit out the tea.

Is there any mistake? There are three piles of files on the table. Are you telling me these are just directories? How many files are there?

"This is the directory of files. The real files are placed next door." Yan Ying glanced at Qian Guyue indifferently. "Okay, while you have some time, go and deal with the files next door."

"Mo Ran should have woken up by now. I have to go back to change the milk powder for Mo Ran, so I'm going back first." Faced with such a situation, Qian Guyue chose to run away. "By the way, you go find the big worshipper. Anyway, he has nothing to do in the worship hall. Let him help take care of it."

Qian Guyue's voice came from the crack in the space. He didn't want to stay in Wuhun Hall anymore. Maybe the documents now were not all complete, so he had better go back and see his daughter.

"Really, everyone is like this." After Qian Guyue left, Yan Ying rubbed his forehead helplessly, then sat down to deal with it.

Qian Guyue, the pope, is unreliable. As for finding the great enshrinement minister, it goes without saying that Qian Daoliu can't handle these troublesome documents. In the end, it's not up to him to handle them himself.

"Xiaoxue, Liuli, when will you come back?" Thinking of the foursome who were still training in the desert, Yanying missed Qian Renxue and Qian Liuli especially.

Although the two of them had no experience in this area before, as the future person in charge of Wuhun Palace, Yan Ying felt that it was best to cultivate their experience in this area in the early stages.

"Sister Yan Ying misses you." Yan Ying looked forward to the two of them coming back soon while processing the documents uncomfortably.

Over the years, most of the documents in Wuhun Palace were handed over to Yan Ying. In Qian Guyue's absence, Yan Ying was the acting pope of Wuhun Palace.

"It's too scary." Qian Guyue, who returned to Qian Moran, touched her heart and wondered why there were so many documents.

I'm sorry, Yanying, I will make it up to you in the future.

Qian Guyue silently thought about Yan Ying's goodness in her heart. It was impossible to deal with it by herself, so she could only sacrifice Yan Ying.

"Daughter, why do you think dad is so miserable?" Qian Guyue gently sat down next to Qian Moran.

While poking Qian Moran's face with his finger, he said as if no one else was watching.

"Ah, my daughter, you're awake." Qian Guyue, who was still talking to herself, felt a warmth coming from her fingers.

"My dear, be good, relax."

Qian Moran was still sleeping when he felt someone was poking his face continuously. When he opened his eyes, he found that it was Qian Guyue, the bastard father, who bit Qian Guyue's finger.

"Be obedient and let go." Looking at Qian Moran who refused to let go, Qian Guyue was a little bit dumbfounded for a moment. Her daughter really held a grudge. It had been a few days.

Although he could easily pull his fingers out of Qian Moran's mouth, if Qian Guyue pulled it out, it goes without saying that Qian Moran would definitely cry.

If Qian Moran files a complaint after the Snow Emperor comes out of seclusion, Qian Guyue's life will be difficult for the next period of time.

"Come on, girl, I'll give this to you." Qian Guyue saw that Qian Moran was refusing to let go. Then she had an idea and spread out her other free hand, and an ice blue butterfly danced from Qian Guyue's hand.

"Wow." When Qian Moran saw the butterfly, he immediately relaxed and waved his hands to catch the butterfly.

Finally, Qian Guyue wiped the saliva from her fingers with a tissue.

"Come, daughter, daddy will take you to play." Qian Guyue held Qian Moran in her arms, with a group of butterflies dancing in front of her.