Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Qin Zhengjiao was so overwhelmed that he had to go out, bring his adopted daughter in, and walk towards Qin Youyou's yard.

Qin Youyou had just gotten up and was washing up.

Qin Xiaorong gave her a letter, saying it was from Nangong Haoan.

She unfolded the letter and read it while rinsing her mouth.

The more I looked, the more I frowned.

"It's the same old thing. I feel like I can't live without him."

"Hmm? Even though I don't have spiritual power, as long as I give birth to a few more children, I can become a mother of honor, and the Nangong family will accept me. Ugh!"

She wiped her mouth and cursed: "Which trash can did this garbage come from?"

Giving birth to a child is easy to say, but how could a little girl like her, who has no spiritual power, give birth to a child in this society with underdeveloped medical care?

Your brain is buzzing.

Who wouldn’t be happy if you could give birth painlessly, without having to be pregnant for ten months, and without having to worry about and spend money on raising a baby?

Of course, even if she were to give birth, she wouldn't choose Nangong Haoan to give birth. It would be best if a little girl was born from heaven without a father, which would make her very happy.

Qin Youyou was furious at the letter. When she looked up, she saw Qin Zhengjiao coming in carrying Xuanyuan Jiwu.

He threw Ji Wu to the ground, his face flushed with anger: "What a good thing you did! I can't take care of this child anymore, you take care of it!"

Qin Youyou:?

Well, the Ninth Elder is sick again.

Don't bother with him.

Ji Wu's beautiful eyes opened wide, and she recalled her mother's words: "You did a good thing..."

Looking at Qin Youyou, he asked tentatively: "Are you my father?"

Qin Youyou:!!!

What you wish for comes true. I was just thinking about becoming a mother painlessly, and then a daughter appeared in the sky.

Qin Zhengjiao was overjoyed: "Yes, she is your father, go and pester her."

He picked up the dung bucket, greased his feet and ran away, but fortunately he left behind a sentence: "This girl will be stupid for three days, and you, as her father, will serve her during these three days."

Ji Wu had tears in her eyes and sucked her fingers weakly.

A young father, a disappeared mother, and a broken her.

It looks so pitiful.

Qin Jiyu looked at her and said, "It was a mental attack. It's okay. It should be fine in three days."

Ji Wu: “Oh, oh, oh.”

Qin Youyou sighed and hooked her finger: "Come here."

"Dad!" Ji Wu burst into laughter and hugged Qin Youyou's thighs.

Qin Youyou: Thank you, Ninth Elder.

Qin Youyou began to breastfeed the baby, rocking Ji Wu in her arms.

"Sleep, sleep, my dear baby."

"Girl, who is this?" Wei Jin asked.

Qin Youyou: "This is my daughter."

Wei Jin was surprised: "I have a granddaughter?"

She frowned as she looked at Ji Wu's belly-baring outfit: "If your belly button is exposed, you'll get diarrhea."

She was put in a vest without any explanation.

Then he looked at Ji Wu's exposed ankles and said, "You'll get arthritis when you get old."

She was immediately put on furry stockings.

He stared at her high-slit skirt again, took out the needle and thread, sewed up the slit, and finally smiled with satisfaction.

Patting Ji Wu's head, he said, "Hello, granddaughter. My dear granddaughter, please don't think I'm old."

Ji Wu: "Grandma?"

"Hey!" Wei Jin smiled with his brows relaxed, and he looked a few years younger.

Qin Youyou's eyes lit up.

Oops.

Sure enough, when people get old, they want to have grandchildren.

Because her brother is not doing well, she, the younger sister, has to take over.

"Are you sure you don't want to send her back to the palace?" Qin Jiyu's frown could kill a fly.

This is a princess. She has her own family. How can it be unreasonable for her to recognize Youyou as her father?

Ji Wu shrank into Qin Youyou's arms in fear and looked at Qin Jiyu fearfully: "Uncle is so mean, he wants to send the baby away."

Wei Jin was furious: "How could you treat your niece like this?"

Qin Youyou's eyes were filled with condemnation: "Yes."

Ji Wu is so fragrant and soft, it feels so comfortable to touch her, my daughter is so nice!

Although this daughter had tried to steal her things before, as a father, she was not angry. After all, when she died, the things would belong to her daughter.

Qin Jiyu: ...

Both of them are into the role, right?

Okay, he doesn't care anymore.

He summoned Qin Xiaorong and said, "Go to the palace and tell the guards that Princess Ji Wu will stay with Youyou for three days. Your Majesty, don't worry."

Qin Xiaorong's expression was indescribable: "Uh... okay."

In the palace, Emperor Xuanyuan Chong was waiting for news from Ji Wu.

The royal family was in decline, Fengyu was abroad, and surrounded by many powerful enemies. As the emperor, he was really troubled.

Xuanyuan Chong was a little annoyed. The Qin family was also ignorant!

If he had been sensible, he would have taken the initiative to hand over the Wanyu Bow to Awu that day, and would not have made the blood contract with that Miss Qin Er who had no spiritual power.

I heard news yesterday that the Qin family's weapon-casting master has been promoted to War King.

The royal family's attitude towards the Qin family must also change accordingly. They can no longer rob by force, and can only use wits to defeat them.

Ji Wu was forty years old and had never found a husband, so Xuanyuan Chong ordered her to capture Qin Zhengjiao.

Although the age difference is a bit big, Qin Zhengjiao is also a widower with a son, but the War King has a lifespan of 500 years, so this age difference is nothing.

Ji Wu is a princess, and her marriage has never been her own decision. The only thing she has to consider is how to maximize the interests of the royal family.

I don't know if Awu's beauty trap will succeed?

At this moment, a guard came in and said, "Your Majesty, the Qin family sent a message saying that the princess will stay with Miss Qin for three days."

Xuanyuan Chong was cheered up: "Oh? Good! Very good!"

He was overjoyed.

It seems that the strategy is effective!

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Qin Youyou was very happy.

God was kind to her and gave her a daughter.

She decided to enjoy being a mother during these three days, and let her mother enjoy being a grandmother.

When my daughter's spirit returned to normal, there was no one to play house with her.

Wei Jin was busy making tiger-head hats and shoes for her granddaughter.

Qin Youyou decided to make a gold lock for her daughter.

First of all, this is what a father should do to his daughter.

Second, be nice to your daughter, in case she becomes mentally unstable and you come to settle the score with her.

When she was fourteen, she took her forty-year-old daughter to the ironworks.

Without a casting manual, she could only rely on her own feelings to melt five hundred gold coins, and then hammered and clanged them.

Xuanyuan Jiwu sat aside, sucking her fingers, her eyes sparkling, and clapping from time to time: "Dad is so awesome!"

"Good daughter! Look, daddy will show you one!" Qin Youyou was very happy to be praised.

She worked as fiercely as a tiger, and when she looked down, she saw that the auspicious cloud on the lock had been carved into the shape of poop.

"Uh……"

Embarrassed.

Ji Wu leaned over to take a look, and dangled her legs from the chair: "Dad, I can carve. I'll help you."

Qin Youyou slapped her forehead. Yes, she almost forgot that her daughter was a master of casting.

"Come on, come on!"

With Ji Wu's help, the beauty of Qin Youyou's castings soared.

"The baby is so amazing." She praised generously.

While Ji Wu was carving patterns with her spiritual power, earth-shaking changes took place in her spiritual sea. The barrier of the weapon-casting master was shattered.

There was a strange light in her eyes, and the look she gave Qin Youyou was full of admiration for her father.