"Your father, I don't have any other hobbies in my life.
I just like to watch excerpts from operas.
Don't worry, I will perform well."
Qiao Yiran raised his eyebrows, looked at An Qing excitedly, winked at her again, and then slowly The ground shook out.
Regarding this father Qiao Yiran who can play tricks, An Qing said that he was really powerless and could only sigh silently.
In the Biyue Pavilion, Wang Yarong thought about how the Seventh Prince stood up for her today, and felt a little more confident in her heart.
When she came back, she found an excuse to make a fuss between Qiu Yu and Qiu Tong, venting her previous sullenness, and then she leaned on the recliner.
I was taking a nap, and while I was in a trance, I heard several little girls in the yard shouting in unison: "Bless me, Your Majesty."
Wang Yarong opened her eyes with a start.
She was so panicked that she didn't even bother to arrange her clothes, so she came out fearfully and said, "Please greet me, daddy."
She stood in front of Qiao Yiran, but she didn't even dare to raise her head.
"Everyone, go down.
The king and the princess have something important to discuss."
Qiao Yiran glanced at a few little girls doing odd jobs in the surrounding yard and ordered with a cold face.
Wang Yarong felt a chill in her heart, guessing that Qiao Yiran was here to vent her anger on An Qing.
Her face turned a little pale, and she paused before gritting her teeth and following Qiao Yiran into the house.
"Daddy has to blame his daughter for arguing with her sister today."
When Wang Yarong saw Qiao Yiran entering the room, she said nothing, but looked at her with burning eyes, feeling shuddering in her heart and she dared to speak first.
"Daughter, you blame your father for being cruel to you that day and being partial to Qing Qing."
Qiao Yiran did not answer Wang Yarong's words, but slowly put away the coldness in his body, looked at her with complicated eyes, and opened his mouth slightly.
"My daughter doesn't dare."
Wang Yarong bit her lip and looked at Qiao Yiran for a long time.
After all, she didn't dare to say what was in her heart.
She just lowered her head slightly and murmured.
"I don't dare.
It's not that I don't blame my father's relatives.
The only one left is you, my daughter.
For your well-being, even a little man can do what my father can do."
Qiao Yiran said with sadness, and looked at Wang Yarong with eyes full of love, not even a little bit.
There was no harsh words or words like before.
Wang Yarong was stunned by Qiao Yiran's sudden words.
Her mind was spinning rapidly and her eyes were looking directly at Qiao Yiran, for fear that she might accidentally fall into some trap.
Seeing Wang Yarong's stiff expression, Qiao Yiran didn't believe him, so he decided to add another flame and sighed as if to confess: "Daughter, do you know that now that all the princes have grown up, a king with a different surname like my father is in charge of Those with military power are already under public criticism.
In the past, when daddy didn't find you, he had no worries, but now that daddy has you, you are daddy's weakness.
When you were in the northwest, daddy was assassinated several times.
Do you think they are all traitors in the northwest?
They just borrowed a reputation from that.
Since then, dad has been planning how to protect you, his only child.
My son, my father has no objection to making friends with the Seventh Prince, but the affection of the people of the Tian Family Daddy needs to find someone who is really good for you.
Otherwise, if something happens to daddy one day, what will you do?
Dad, I have done enough work.
If I don’t win this victory without one A suitable excuse to share the work, I am afraid that the work will be paid off.
If dad wants to protect you, people must not pay attention to you, otherwise dad is afraid that if he makes a mistake, he will not be able to protect you."
As he said, Qiao Yiran also wiped the corners of his eyes, his fatherly affection was beyond words tgt. ttrgt: