"Dad, didn't you originally plan to recognize your daughter as your adopted daughter?
That's it for now.
When the army returns to the court after the victory, my daughter will have a name."
An Qing slowly stood up straight, very considerate.
He looked at Qiao Yiran pleasantly.
This was also Qiao Yiran's plan, but before he could think of how to say it, An Qing had already mentioned it.
His heart ached even more, and his resentment towards Wang Yarong and the Seventh Prince became even deeper.
He tightened his grip He grabbed his fist, looked at An Qing distressedly, and sighed: "I have wronged you, but don't worry, daughter, this is just a temporary expedient.
Daddy will help you take back your things one by one."
An Qing nodded silently, glanced at the food on the table, sighed faintly and said: "The food is already cold, let my daughter heat it up."
After that, he turned and left.
Qiao Yiran looked at An Qing's shoulders that sank slightly when he left, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers unconsciously tapped the table, but he fell into deep thought.
At midnight that night, there was a commotion in the commander's tent.
The news that Commander Qiao Yiran met the assassin spread to everyone's ears, and An Qing became the hero.
In this assassination, he saved Qiao Yiran, the commander's benefactor, and accepted him as a righteous man.
Women are natural.
An Qing looked at Qiao Yiran's injured arm, her eyes were red, and her voice was a little choked: "Dad, why is it that my daughter would rather have no identity than fight for her like this?"
Qiao Yiran smiled naively, looked at An Qing with eyes full of kindness and said: "Now the army has won many battles, and those rebels are at the end of their rope.
Assassinations are inevitable.
They are just used by me.
This is not a minor injury. thing" An Qing originally thought that Qiao Yiran was just acting on her own, but she didn't expect that there was really an assassination.
She bit her lip and remained silent, but when she looked at Qiao Yiran, her eyes became a little complicated.
She never thought that Qiao Yiran could do this. situation "I think it's okay for an adopted daughter even if she doesn't have such a name."
An Qing's voice was choked with sobs, and tears began to roll in her eyes involuntarily.
She almost wanted to shed them, but she held them back.
"The army is about to defeat the master.
With this reason, dad can ask the emperor for a title, so that your status will not be lower than that of the impostor."
Qiao Yiran didn't even want to say his name, and there was fierceness in his eyes when he mentioned it.
Light.
An Qing remained silent, but took better care of Qiao Yiran.
A month later, the army defeated Ban Shi In the palace, Wang Yarong was extremely happy when she learned that Qiao Yiran had returned victoriously.
She smiled brightly in front of the Seventh Prince who was sitting in the small garden, and her eyes were full of confidence: "Seventh Prince, now I can be your royal concubine.
"While speaking, Wang Yarong looked at the seventh prince with a very determined look.
"Of course, today I will go to see my mother-in-law and ask her to propose marriage to my father.
But speaking of it, we are destined to be destined by fate.
It turns out that with your status, at most, you are just a concubine.
I don't want you to Such an opportunity, Joe The prince has great prestige in the army.
I have his only daughter, so I will naturally cherish it."
The seventh prince looked at Wang Yarong's proud look, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Although he did not reject it, there was a hint of knocking in his words.
"Of course, the Seventh Prince and I are in the same boat."
Wang Yarong's originally smiling face was a little stiff, and her clenched fingers and long nails had dug into her flesh.
"Reporting to the Seventh Prince, the army has entered the city.
The Emperor has ordered all the officials to line the streets to greet them."
The confidant of the Seventh Prince, who was guarding the small garden, reported loudly from a distance.
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"We're entering the city so soon."
The seventh prince was a little surprised.
He took a deep look at Wang Yarong, got up and walked out.
Wang Yarong looked at the leaving Seventh Prince, narrowed her eyes slightly, suppressed the depression in her heart, and turned around to go to the kitchen.
Now that all her favors and humiliations came from Qiao Yiran, she naturally had to work hard to please him.
Qiao Yiran knew the Emperor of Yue very well and knew that his nature was most taboo against high-achieving masters and did not know how to restrain himself, so he left the army early in the morning and quietly entered the city with An Qing, and went to the palacetgt ttrgt: