Chapter 8: No one can take away her empire (8)

Chapter 8: No one can take away her empire (8)

Chapter 8 No one can take away her empire (8)

Qianyan didn't stay in the house for a while when he heard the sound of rapid footsteps coming from outside, and a child about six years old quickly ran into the house.

The child's eyes turned red when he saw her, and he ran to her as if to hug her, threw himself on her and hugged her, and said in a crying voice, "Mom."

Qian Yan was hugged violently and felt a little uncomfortable.

Although she was not used to being in such close contact with someone, she did not push her away. She did not want to hurt the child for no reason, and she did not forget this mission.

She recalled in her mind the original owner's attitude towards the child. The original owner rarely held the child.

The original owner simply didnt have time, and lingering on her feelings for the child would make the child reluctant to leave her, and she would not be able to go to war with peace of mind. In the heart of the original owner, he owed a lot to these two children.

The original owner thought that if he handed over the two children to He Qingshan, he would take good care of them, but little did he know that He Qingshan had no such intention from the beginning. In He Qingshan's heart, He Wenqian could never inherit the throne. He didn't teach He Wenqian much. He just wanted to teach He Wenqian how to play and let him teach some relatively simple things. That gentleman was the person arranged by He Qingshan.

Qian Yan patted He Wenqian's head. He Wenqian glanced at her secretly and found that she was not pushed away by her mother today. He felt slightly relieved. He wanted to hold his mother for a little longer, just a little longer.

Ill find you a teacher.

System 666: [It should be something like hypnosis, which can confuse the person and make him forget what happened in the middle. Lord host, this person is not simple.

As for telling the host to be careful, it was unnecessary. He felt that it was Xun Zihuai who should be careful.

Sister, dont you want to know whats in the soup cup?

What is it?

Xun Zihuai lowered his voice: "Ling Shi'er's spit, now she has suffered a lot. Who asked her to meet you, sister? She should be sick when she sees soup recently."

Xun Zihuai, will you accept this child? Qian Yan asked in turn.

Xun Zihuai lowered his head and looked at the six-year-old child who was leaning next to Qian Yan. He squatted down after looking at it with a strange look on his face and a surprised look on his face. Miraculously, this child's fate seems to have changed a lot.

It should obviously be a sign of premature aging, but why did it suddenly turn into a sign of an emperor?

He looked up again to see Qian Yan. It was interesting. It was interesting. He made the right choice to follow her.

He turned his attention to He Wenxuan's crib again. He would come back to see the little girl later when she had grown up. He wondered if her fate had also changed like this.