Chapter 123
The picture of the baby with red cheeks, red lips and green eyelids grinning is so impactful.
Wu Ye was so dazed by what he saw.
He supported himself on the door frame with his big hands and barely managed to avoid fainting.
"Son, what are you doing?"
Wu Ye really didn't understand what his son was trying to do.
He stood at the door, hesitating before taking a step inside.
Ming Qiao, who had put on beautiful makeup, was still blinking her eyes and pouting her red lips.
“I’m becoming more beautiful!”
He got up from the chair, walked towards his father happily with his short legs.
"Daddy, do you think I'm beautiful?"
Ming Qiao's eyes were still sparkling on his made-up face. He looked at his father expectantly, waiting for his answer.
Wu Ye dotes on his son, but looking at his son's red and green little face, he took several deep breaths and couldn't even utter the word "beautiful".
Ming Qiao couldn't wait for his father's answer, and his excited little face frowned.
"I'm going to find Grandpa!"
Ming Qiao decided to ask someone else.
Soon, the adults who happened to be in the living room outside saw the cub running over.
"Grandpa, grandma, mother, brother, uncle——"
Ming Qiao called everyone in one breath.
After he finished calling, he raised his little face and asked the same question he had asked his father just now.
Everyone present fell into deathly silence.
They looked at the little face in front of them in shock. After a long while, You Qing was the first to speak.
He pursed his lips, looked away from Ming Qiao's little face, and then replied, "Beautiful."
Others: “…”
The others looked at You Qing with complicated eyes, thinking that this boy had a really good psychological quality.
Ming Qiao got his brother's answer, he leaned over and kissed his brother's cheek with his red lips.
He kissed You Qing, leaving a red lip mark on her face.
"cough."
Shi Ze couldn't bear it any longer, so he picked up his grandson with a red face and raised his hand to wipe his little face.
"Qiao Qiao, we are naturally beautiful and don't need makeup to look good."
Shi Ze wiped his little face while coaxing his grandson: "Our Qiao Qiao is the most beautiful child. No other child in the world is as beautiful as Qiao Qiao."
With Shi Ze's praise, Ming Qiao's self-confidence was overflowing.
He raised his little face and asked Ling Yan.
"Grandma, I'm pretty, can I ask the Qin family to open the treasure house for me?"
Ling Yan: “…”
Lingyan choked.
She finally understood why the little guy painted his face red.
It turns out that he is trying to emulate her.
"Qiao Qiao, it's none of your business to worry about the treasure house."
Ling Yan said: "Just leave this matter to grandma."
Mingqiao shook his little head.
He still wants to work hard on his own!
Ling Yan saw him shaking his head, his face looking somewhat helpless.
Finally, after much persuasion from the adults, Ming Qiao reluctantly agreed to let the adults take care of the treasure house.
As for him, he doesn't have to worry too much.
He is too young, he just needs to go to school well, eat well and play well.
"Okay, let's go play."
The adults worked together to clean Mingqiao's red face, and then sent him and Youqing out to play.
You Qing was also afraid that something might happen to him again, so he held his little hand and kept him under his nose, not letting up for a moment.
Mingqiao was playing with Youqing, and the adults were continuing their conversation in the living room.
Since they are all gathered together, it is obvious that they are not just chatting.
They found a clue about the killer organization they were tracking down.
This killer organization is very mysterious and cautious.
In order to find useful clues, the entire Zhuling clan put in a lot of effort.
The clue they have now is a key leader of this killer organization.
What the adults talked about was the killer, the murderer.
Mingqiao, the child who was sent out, was playing with his brother.
He sat opposite You Qing with his short legs crossed, and played the fancy rope game with You Qing.
Qinglan introduced him to playing cat's tangle, and he thought it was very fun.
"Brother, Qin Bei wants to marry grandma. If he marries grandma, the treasure house will be opened."
"Tell me, the child of the Qin family, do you want to marry me?"
If the treasure house can only be opened after getting married, Mingqiao is willing to take the place of her grandmother!
After he finished his last sentence, You Qing paused in flipping the flower rope.
The next second, You Qing flipped the flower rope wrong.
Ming Qiao tried hard to open his chubby little hands, trying to save the situation.
"Brother, you are so hot to tie the flower rope!"
Ming Qiao was fixing the flower rope. You Qing lowered his eyes and fixed the rope in a few moves.
"You are too young to get married."
"I can be married to a child."
"Child marriage is not allowed either."
You Qing replied without even thinking: "No kiss will be possible."
You Qing's tone was low, revealing a tone that brooked no room for rebuttal.
Ming Qiao opened her mouth, looked at her brother's unfriendly expression, and nodded tactfully.
"Okay, no, it won't be a baby marriage."
Mingqiao gave up the childhood engagement and continued to play the circus with her brother.
You Qing played with him for a long time.
After they finished playing, they practiced for a while.
You Qing's training progress was very fast. In Wanling College, he was not in the same study room with Ming Qiao.
But during the assessment, he controlled his performance a little.
Then, he was assigned to the same room as Mingqiao.
"Brother, are you happy here?"
Ming Qiao and You Qing stayed in bed together until bedtime, not separating.
He rested his head on You Qing's arm, with his body tilted to the side, his chubby little face facing You Qing.
You Qing said “hmm”.
He was very happy here.
To be precise, he is in a good mood whenever he is with Mingqiao.
"As long as you are happy, I haven't played with you properly."
"Just do your thing. I don't need you to accompany me. I will accompany you."
You Qing is not a sweet-talker and can't say anything nice.
Only in front of Ming Qiao would his words have some warmth.
"Brother, I love you the most."
Ming Qiao curled his eyes and moved his chubby face forward to You Qing's face.
The two little faces were close together, one of the children was grinning, and the other had his mouth corners raised.
"Sleeping here tonight?"
You Qing asked casually, "Or should we go back to your parents' room and sleep?"
"Sleep here."
Ming Qiao only thought for a few seconds before making his choice.
When he slept with his parents, he always woke up with his back pressed against the wall for some reason.
But when he sleeps with his brother, he wakes up in his brother's arms!
Mingqiao still likes to sleep with his brother.
He slept with You Qing, and Wu Ye didn't feel reluctant at all.
"You two should get some sleep and don't stay up late, or you won't grow taller. I'll wake you up tomorrow morning."
Wu Ye looked at his son with a clean face and gave him decisive instructions.
Leaving his son next door, Wu Ye went to sleep again, and finally he didn't have to set up the barrier.
Without his son, he was more relaxed in front of Qingheng, and -
Even more shameless.
"Can you try sleeping in a normal position?"
Looking at Wu Ye burying his head in his arms and rubbing it hard, Qing Heng felt like he was coaxing an oversized son.
He couldn't help but pushed the big head.
Of course, he pushed for a long time but couldn't move it.
Wu Ye hugged him with his hands and feet, his strong arms tightly around his waist, looking like he would never be willing to be separated from him even if he died.
"My son is not here, what's wrong with me hugging you?"
Wu Ye rubbed his head and muttered, "You are biased! You value your son more than your husband!"
"If you keep making trouble, I'll go get my son."
"don't want."
Wu Ye hugged her tighter, and as he hugged her tighter, he leaned over to kiss Qingheng's face.
This big kissing monster kissed Qingheng so hard that he felt numb all over.
After being pressed and kissed for a while, Qingheng lost his patience.
He raised his foot and kicked the person on him, and a thin layer of red appeared on his handsome face.
"Okay, stop messing around."
In order to prevent being kissed again, Qingheng mentioned the Qin family in time.
"I don't want Qin Bei to have much contact with his mother."
As a son, Qingheng naturally couldn't tolerate anyone coveting his mother.
He frowned and looked at Wu Ye, obviously waiting for Wu Ye to express his opinion.
Wu Ye raised his eyebrows and shared the same attitude as him.
"If he dares to covet our mother, I will kill him!"
Wu Ye's attitude was direct and rude.
He recalled carefully and soon remembered Qin Bei's face.
“This person is not good.”
Wu Ye had seen Qin Bei at the door before. He recalled, "When I looked at this man, I always felt that he was a little fake."
Qin Bei seemed to be infatuated with Ling Yan, but this infatuation could not stand up to scrutiny.
He said it was because Lingyan had not married for many years.
But he also knew the news that Ling Yan had returned to the Zhuling tribe.
I knew it, but I didn’t come.
It was not until he saw Hui Lingyan again in person and saw that she was still as beautiful as before that he finally put his infatuation into action.
This feeling made Qingheng feel that—
He was probably just attracted by her beauty.
Or maybe, it is mixed with some obsession that has been sought but not fulfilled for many years.
Qingheng doesn't like such people.
"Don't worry, I think our mother is very smart, she won't suffer any loss."
"You forgot, the Zhuling tribe also said that our Qiao Qiao's cleverness is inherited from her grandmother."
Wu Ye has great confidence in Ling Yan's intelligence.
He was sure that Qin Bei would only be controlled by Ling Yan, and would not be able to control Ling Yan.
With Wu Ye's reminder, Qing Heng belatedly realized that his mother was indeed very smart.
His expression softened a bit.
Wu Ye came to kiss him again: "Okay, don't think too much, while our son is away, let's seize the time and show some affection!"
Qingheng: "..."
Qingheng: "No."
He patted Wu Ye's hand and frowned: "Too often."
They did it just the day before yesterday.
Wu Ye groaned: "How can it be too frequent? I want to do it every day..."
Qingheng responded quickly: "You are dreaming."
He says this every night, and it sounds like he's dreaming.
And it’s a dream that will never come true!
Wu Ye touched his belt skillfully, still humming.
"I will go catch the Nightmare Tapir tomorrow and have him cast dreams for us."
He must share with Qingheng a beautiful dream of loving each other every night!
"Can you please have some shame?"
Qingheng knew the content of the dream without asking him what it was.
The two people were leaning against each other, and their breaths were so close that they seemed to be entangled when they spoke to each other.
Faced with Wu Ye's shamelessness, Qing Heng, just like before, couldn't resist.
I don’t know how much time passed.
A suppressed and broken sound was heard in the room where no child was.
The sound continued intermittently throughout the night.
The adults were very busy all night, only Mingqiao was sleeping soundly with her belly spread out.
The next day.
When Mingqiao woke up, he didn't even see his father and mother.
Shi Ze cooked and fed his grandson, then he sent him to school.
Mingqiao is used to being picked up and dropped off by his grandfather.
He was sent to the gate of the college, where he received pocket money from his grandfather.
He has a lot of pocket money, all given by his grandfather.
The powder, eye shadow and lip balm he bought for makeup yesterday were all bought with his pocket money.
"Thank you, Grandpa."
Mingqiao skillfully packed up her pocket money and then gave her grandfather two kisses.
Shi Ze likes being kissed on the face by his grandson the most.
"You're welcome. Go to school. Grandpa has to go to work too."
"Grandpa, don't play with those people."
When Ming Qiao heard his grandfather say that he was busy, he became alert: "Those people who are eating are not good, they will lead you astray!"
Shi Ze: “…”
The devil Shi Ze expressed some doubt about his life when he heard the word "leading astray".
He is not a good person to begin with, so why is he afraid of being led astray by others?
"Be good, don't worry about grandpa, I know my limits."
Shi Ze rubbed his grandson's little face with a smile, which was really very soft.
After he rubbed it, he kissed her a few more times: "Wait for grandpa to pick you up after school. Grandpa will bring you candied hawthorns."
"Yeah! Qiao Qiao, wait for grandpa!"
The grandfather and grandson lingered at the entrance of the college for a while before parting.
That day, Mingqiao finished his studies at the college and took a leave of absence.
His spirit-blessing ceremony is about to begin.
The spiritual blessing ceremony was postponed for one day.
The day after Ming Qiao took leave, the spiritual blessing meeting was held as scheduled.
The whole world is paying attention to this conference.
Ming Qiao received the clothes he was going to wear early on. He had worn these clothes in the fairyland of the Rootless Realm.
Not only did he wear it, he also danced in it.
"It fits well and looks good."
Early in the morning, Lingxing checked Mingqiao's clothes again and again to make sure there was no problem with them.
He smiled and touched Mingqiao's little face, and asked, "Qiaoqiao, are you nervous?"
The funeral ceremony was complicated and there were many guests.
The people in the tribe were privately worried that Ming Qiao might not be able to complete the journey.
Ming Qiao, wearing beautiful clothes, said with a serious face: "Don't be nervous!"
He was in the fairyland, and he danced for many fairies.
At that time, Sanchen always liked to ask him to dance at various banquets.
The kid who was ordered around once said resentfully in his heart: He is not a little dancer!
It's really annoying to ask him to perform dancing all the time.
"Our Qiao Qiao is the best, it will definitely not be a problem."
Lingxing was also encouraging him.
All the friends Ming Qiao invited came to this spiritual blessing meeting.
They came and brought gifts.
One of the gifts was the Transformation Pill. This pill was a magical pill, but although it was valuable, not many people could use it.
Juan brought it to him along with other gifts.
Ming Qiao likes this pill very much.
He wanted to give this pill to Huahua from Cangxuan Continent.
"Qiao Qiao, stop opening your presents. It's your turn."
Ming Qiao, who was opening a gift, was called away to attend the ceremony of the Blessing of the Spirits Conference.
One of the parts of the spiritual ceremony is to communicate with God.
Ming Qiao was waving his hands and doing this part when a voice sounded in his ears.
It's my brother's voice.
He turned his head and looked at You Qing who was looking at him not far away.
You Qing also looked back at him and asked him with his mouth: "What's wrong?"
Ming Qiao: “…”
Ming Qiao touched his ears, his face confused, thinking that the sound that just appeared in his ears must be an auditory hallucination.
In such occasions, my brother would not make a sound to disturb.
The ceremony of the Zhuling Conference is very beautiful.
The people in the audience were very supportive.
Qinglan and Juan kept whispering to each other in each other's ears.
"Qiao Qiao is so dazzling today!"
"Yes! I saw him glowing..."
“He’s amazing!”
The two little ones were whispering to each other, their eyes fell on Ming Qiao on the stage, and they all felt that Ming Qiao was shining at this moment.
Time passes by little by little.
Before the Blessing Ceremony was over, Qingheng and Wuye received an urgent message.
They were secretly watching and observing a leader of a suspected killer organization, and suddenly there was some movement.
"No more waiting, catch it."
Wu Ye said: "Catch him first, and hand him over to me. I will make him explain himself."
The couple went to catch the killer.
Qin Bei stood beside Ling Yan and watched the stage with her.
The spirit-blessing ceremony was held outside.
A breeze blew by, and Qin Bei took off his coat and wanted to put it on Lingyan.
"Put it on, don't catch a cold."
Lingyan didn't take his coat.
She is not cold.
After refusing the coat, Ling Yan did not refuse the box of round little beads handed to her by Qin Bei.
Such round little beads can be played by Mingqiao for fun.
"Spiritual words."
The Blessing Spirit Conference was still going on. Qin Bei turned his head and looked at Ling Yan intently.
Lingyan also wore new clothes today.
She is stunningly beautiful.
Qin Bei looked at her closely and felt as if his heart was held by something.
His Adam's apple rolled, and after thinking for a moment, he finally spoke directly to Ling Yan.
"Weren't you very interested in my treasure last time?"
"My treasure house will be open to my wife."
The meaning of Qin Bei's words couldn't be more obvious.
Ling Yan didn't look at him, his eyes were still on his grandson who was on the stage and asked to dance.
Ming Qiao, who had danced for San Chen for a long time, decided to show off her dancing skills in front of her family and guests.
So, he took the initiative to ask to jump.
He has a chubby little body, and when he dances, he lacks solemnity and is full of cuteness.
There was a smile in Lingyan's eyes.
She replied, "Okay," while watching the performance.
"Take me to see your treasure house."
At first glance, her words sounded like she had agreed to Qin Bei's words.
Qin Bei's eyes lit up.
"Okay, okay, when we are married, you can go to my treasure house whenever you want. You can take as many treasures from the treasure house as you want."
Qin Bei spoke very generously.
Not only is he generous in what he says, he is also generous in what he does.
He gave all the treasures he had with him to Lingyan on the spot.
"Please keep these for now. I will come back later to give you the betrothal gifts."
"Don't bother."
Ling Yan said calmly: "I will just move into your house. It's just right for us to get acquainted with each other in advance. I haven't seen you for so many years. I have to get to know you again."
"Okay, I'll pick you up when we're done here."
Last time, Ling Yan’s visit made the Qin family’s lights not all turned off until night.
The Qin family was guessing the purpose of Lingyan's visit.
This time, Ling Yan was welcomed into the house by the Qin family themselves.
Ming Qiao, who was dancing on the stage, saw Qin Bei standing next to her grandmother, still smiling gently.
His chubby face sank and he took small steps and turned around.
"Hey!"
He made a gesture, and by doing so, he used the wooden sword to separate Qin Bei and his grandmother.
Qin Bei: “…”
Qin Bei didn't care.
His mind is now full of thoughts about taking Ling Yan away.
That night.
Qin Beizhen came to pick someone up.
He just wanted to take Lingyan away alone, but Mingqiao hugged Lingyan's legs and sat his chubby little butt on Lingyan's feet.
He raised his pretty little face and said with tears in his eyes: "Take Qiao Qiao with you!"
Qiao Qiao is going to protect grandma!
Lingyan tried to lift his feet, but couldn't move them at all.
My little grandson’s butt is very heavy.
"never mind."
Ling Yan sighed and picked up the little grandson on his feet: "I'll take you with me."
She can handle having another little grandson.
Qin Bei just wanted to take Ling Yan away. He didn't like the little burden Ling Yan was holding, but he didn't say anything.
Soon, the adult and the child were taken to the Qin family.
Qingheng watched his mother and son leave, his cold face showing obvious displeasure.
He originally wanted to go with them, but his mother wouldn't let him.
"Don't look at it. Mom and Qiao Qiao are both very smart. Nothing will happen to them."
"Besides, aren't we also keeping an eye on the Qin family?"
Wu Ye pinched Qingheng's shoulders to calm him down.
The person they were chasing today last disappeared to the Qin family's territory.
They originally thought that the killer was only related to the Xiao family.
Unexpectedly, it even involved the seemingly least contentious Qin family.
Now, they are eyeing the Qin family.
It is actually a good thing that Lingyan can enter the Qin family.
In this way, Lingyan can investigate the Qin family thoroughly.
The Qin family prepared the room.
Mingqiao, this little burden, held on to his grandmother and refused to let go.
His little face was pressed against his grandmother, and he looked like he would never be separated from her.
"No need to prepare a room for Qiao Qiao, he will sleep with me."
Ling Yan held up the little butt on his arm and said helplessly to the Qin family: "He is young and sticks to me more."
The clingy little cub makes it hard for adults to say anything.
Finally, Mingqiao lived in the same room with her grandmother.
The Qin family treated Ling Yan very well.
Nightfall.
The entire Qin family mansion fell into silence, and in this silence, in a secret room, several prestigious elders of the Qin family were present.
They were talking about Qin Bei and Ling Yan's marriage.
"Ling Yan is still alive, which is enough to prove that her bloodline is indeed blessed by God. Combining with her and letting her give birth to our Qin family's child is feasible."
An elder expressed his opinion.
However, after he expressed his opinion, some people disagreed.
"It's too risky. If Lingyan marries in and finds out about the past, she will definitely turn against us. Her child, the one called Qingheng, is investigating us."
"Qingheng? That's easy."
The elder who spoke first narrowed his eyes and said, "Ling Yan wants to marry into our Qin family. He doesn't need to stay any longer."
"That's great. Let my lord have a taste of what the flesh and blood of the Zhuling people taste like."
"Just consider this as our sacrifice to the Lord."
A group of people were talking about Qingheng, and one of them mentioned Mingqiao.
"Shall we sacrifice him too?"
When this question was raised, everyone else fell silent.
This little cub is also Lingyan’s offspring.
Logically, they should give the cub to the adults.
But this cub had just been recognized by the Zhuling tribe and was indeed their treasure.
If we mess with him, it might be difficult to deal with the aftermath.
"Forget it, just keep him. On the wedding day, let him be the wedding boy."
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