Yutian Xuanhuang raised his hand to express his injustice: "I really have no other intentions. Don't think too much about it. I think we may have a lot of things recently and can't visit Taoyao often. Please Qingxiang to focus more on her."

It’s just like this on my body, it doesn’t mean anything else.”

"I won't believe you." Zhuge Canglan turned around and didn't look at him.

Yutian Xuanhuang sighed. He should have known that he shouldn't have said that sentence. It's better now. He doesn't know when he can coax his wife.

...

Tao Yao found that Uncle Qing Yan always seemed to be in a trance recently. When eating, he picked up the chopsticks and didn't pick up the food for a long time. The same thing happened when he was teaching her to write. He didn't speak for a long time. He even took a long time to criticize the book.

I couldn't finish approving one person, and she would always say this to you one moment, and the next second she would fly away without knowing where to go. Every time, it would take her a long time to call the person back.

Taoyao originally thought that he would be fine in a few days, but judging from the current situation, not only was he not fine, but he was getting worse.

Tao Yao put down the wolf brush in her hand and turned to look at Qing Xiang, whose eyes were dull.

She looked at him for a long time, without moving his eyes, and he looked like a statue.

Finally unable to bear it any longer, Taoyao jumped on him and shook his neck, "Uncle, what's going on with you lately? You've been distracted again. What have you been thinking about lately?"

Qing Yan came to his senses and said, "It's nothing, it's just a little thing that I haven't figured out yet."

"Then tell me, I can help your uncle." Taoyao quickly volunteered.

Qing Yan was in a dilemma: "Well... you are a child and don't understand much, so forget it."

"Why don't you understand? I know a lot. Uncle, please tell me quickly and I will definitely be able to help you."

Qing Yan hesitated, wondering whether he should tell Taoyao.

"Uncle, tell me, tell me. If I don't know, I can help you ask someone else." Tao Yao refused. She felt that if Uncle Qing Yan didn't tell this matter, he would always be distracted.

.

Qing Yan was so entangled that she had no choice but to say: "Baby, my uncle is asking you, if there is something you really want, but it is already in your hands, but it is not yours yet, how can you get it?"

Make him yours.?"

Tao Yao opened her mouth wide: "Ah? It's in my own hands. It's not my own yet. Is there such a thing?"

Qing Yan nodded: "Of course." Just like you, you were obviously raised by me, but you are Zhuge Canglan's daughter.

"Uncle, don't worry, wait for me for a while." Taoyao jumped out of Qing Yan's arms and ran out.

She ran to find Jian Jia. In Taoyao's heart, Jian Jia was a very powerful girl. She knew everything she didn't know.

When she found Jianjia, she asked: "Sister Jianjia, I have something to ask you."

"Princess, please speak."

"There is something that you want very much, but it is clearly in your hands, but it is not yours yet. Is there any way you can do to make it yours?" Tao Yao answered Qing Xiang's question in its original form.

Tell Jian Jia without moving.

Jianjia frowned, what kind of problem is this?

She thought for a while and asked, "What exactly is this thing?"

"Ah? Wait for me for a while." Taoyao ran to ask Qingxiang again.

As a result, Qing Yan thought for a long time and gave her two words: "alive."
Chapter completed!