"Oh, you didn't know? The Qiao family has the ability to find a divine doctor to cure your poison. Don't be so arrogant as to think that no one in the world can cure you. There are always people more capable than you, and there's always something beyond your understanding. You must know that, right? In the end, all difficulties will be overcome, and your poison will be no exception."

"..."

Xie Zhentian found it hard to believe that a doctor more skilled than the renowned Doctor Du could appear.

Moreover, he was very confident in his drug, knowing that apart from one drug, nothing could counteract the toxins he created.

That drug was the blood of the Blood Medicine Man.

Suddenly, it occurred to me that the bottle of ointment made from the blood of a blood-drug person had been found in my son's room.

Now that his cure has been confirmed, it must be related to the blood drug user.

Perhaps the Blood Medicine Man is hiding right next to him; although it's just a guess, he's already got a general idea.

Unfortunately, he was about to die himself and had no desire to search for the Blood Medicine Man anymore. He could only keep quiet and not tell anyone about it.

He sighed softly and nodded.

"That's good. I was worried he wouldn't live long. Now that his poison is gone, I can rest easy. But..."

Xie Zhentian paused for a moment, then slightly raised his eyes to ask Mo Jiang.

Why hasn't he come to see me yet?

Xie Zhentian still thought that he was Xie Ze's father, and now that he was about to die, why didn't the other party come to see him even once?

Mo Jiang, who was on the other side, found this amusing and snorted coldly.

"Ha, you are the enemy who killed his mother and the devil who tormented him. He should be avoiding you like the plague. Why would he come to see you? Don't be ridiculous."

"... "

"Time is running out. It's time to send you to hell. Xie Zhentian, die!"

Xie Zhentian's eyes widened as a blade's light flashed towards him...

Qiao Wanwan doesn't have to worry about taking care of the children at home; everything is taken care of by the wet nurse and her husband.

Every now and then, Qiao Qingfeng and Mo Jiang would come over to play with their granddaughter and take care of the child.

Qiao Wanwan hardly had to do anything; her only responsibility was to recover her health.

She sat on the edge of the bed, looking out the window, watching the scene outside with happiness.

Xie Ze was carrying the child and walking back and forth. He was like a mother hen, gently coaxing the child to sleep, his beautiful peach blossom eyes full of affection.

Others are virtuous wives and loving mothers, he is a virtuous husband and loving father.

Qiao Wanwan found this life very comfortable and was very happy with it, so she couldn't help but sigh.

"Qiao Wanwan, you're so lucky. You have such a wonderful husband. Hehe."

...

Five years later.

In the yard, a three-year-old toddler with two little pigtails tied with two bows on his head was running around.

Several wet nurses followed behind, chasing after him and constantly trying to persuade him:

"Young Miss, don't run so fast, this old servant won't be able to keep up."

"Hehehe, you guys need to get some exercise. Even with my short legs, I can run faster than you. You guys are so useless!"

"Young Miss, of course it's different since the young master taught you martial arts. This old servant is just an ordinary person, how can we compare to you?"

"Hehehe, I don't care, if you catch up with me, I'll obediently go back."

"Young lady! Oh dear!"

Several wet nurses surrounded the baby, and the baby tricked them into giving them their spots.

With a "whoosh," it jumped up into the tree.

"Haha, I'm here, nanny, come and get me!"

"Oh dear, young lady, it's too dangerous there. You'd better come down quickly."

"No."

"What shall I do?"

The wet nurses were frantic, but then a thought struck them: the young lady was still resting in the mansion.

I secretly told the people around me:

"Go and call the young lady over quickly."

"Yes."

...

"What? She's being naughty again?"

Qiao Wanwan, who had just applied a cucumber face mask, was so surprised that the cucumber slices fell to the ground.

"Yes, she's climbed up the tree and won't come down. Miss, why don't you go and take a look?"

"Okay, I'll go right now. That brat, she's really causing you all trouble."

"No, not at all."

The nanny scratched her cheek guiltily, thinking to herself:

The young lady has been caught by the master this time, and she definitely won't dare to do it again.

...

The five-year-old girl was very brave, sitting on a tree branch and swinging her little feet.

Those who saw this were terrified.

"Young lady, please don't move around. It's dangerous up in the tree."

"Haha, nanny, come up here and come with me to see the birds. The scenery here is especially beautiful. Although it's not as nice as the view from the rooftop that my father took me to, it's still pretty good."

"Young Miss..."

Just as the little girl in the tree was happily admiring the scenery, she heard her mother's angry voice coming from afar.

"Qiao! Shu! Yan! You get down here right now!"

Five-year-old Qiao Shuyan heard the sound, looked down, and saw her mother's displeased face, which made her cower in fear.

"Mother...mother!"

They were all internally complaining:

Wet nurses are really hard to fool. We agreed not to tell my mother and father, and to play tag with them properly.

Afraid of making her mother even angrier, she obediently jumped down from the tree, and the little girl immediately drooped her ears like a puppy.

She stretched out her two soft, white palms and pouted her red lips to apologize to her mother:

"I'm sorry, Mother. I will never do it again. Please calm down, Mother."

Qiao Wanwan gave her daughter a few light taps, leaving the girl's palms red.

"woohoo"

The little girl was in some pain from being hit, and tears welled up in her big eyes.

Although Qiao Wanwan felt sorry for her, she still had to teach her properly.

"Yan'er, the master told you not to do anything dangerous, you must not do it."

"why?"

"Because they don't want to see you get hurt."

"But I know martial arts, I won't get hurt..."

"Sigh, Mother, let me put it this way. The wet nurses here are the ones who take care of your safety and protect you as you grow up. If you jump up a tree and accidentally fall and hurt yourself, it won't just be your responsibility, but the responsibility of all the wet nurses here who are responsible for you. At that time, they might all be severely punished by your father. A light punishment would result in a deduction of their monthly wages, and a serious punishment would result in a beating. Do you want the wet nurses to be punished for no reason?"

"No, Yan'er doesn't want to."

Qiao Shuyan tugged at Qiao Wanwan's dress with her little hand, shook it pitifully, and said with her two big, round eyes:

"Mother, please don't tell Father. Yan'er will never do anything reckless again."

Qiao Wanwan smiled and nodded in satisfaction.

"Hmm, good boy, you are teachable."

...

When the man returned to the Qiao residence in the evening, everyone was already asleep, including Qiao Wanwan.

Xie Ze quietly returned to the room and saw Wanwan sleeping on the bed with the child in her arms.

The mother and daughter slept in identical positions: Yan'er slept while holding the little doll her mother had made for her, while Qiao Wanwan slept while holding her child.

Seeing that scene, the man couldn't help but smile silently.

He tiptoed onto the bed, carried the child to the inside, and then, being cunning, took the child's place.

Qiao Wanwan couldn't sleep well without someone to hug, so before Xie Ze could even lie down, the woman, like an octopus, snuggled up to him and comfortably cuddled him as they slept.

Xie Ze also enjoyed the woman's favor, so he pressed close to her, holding her tightly, and whispered sweet nothings:

"Thank you, Wanwan, for being in my life. You've given me a wonderful life. I love you."

"Hmm~"

The woman vaguely heard his voice in her sleep and lazily responded to him.

Xie Ze hugged the woman tightly and gently kissed her hair.

...

A legendary tale in the martial arts world

The leader of the martial arts alliance is a son-in-law who married into the family, yet he dotes on his wife and daughter; this is probably the norm for the Qiao family.

Countless people in the martial arts world envy the Qiao family, whose members are all handsome men and beautiful women, and who lead happy and fulfilling lives.

Is this not?

Qiao Shuyan, the daughter of the leader of the Mo Alliance, is only fifteen years old, yet she is already being sought after by all sorts of martial arts figures and wealthy young men.

They haven't been able to find a good marriage partner.

A young man in red sat in the teahouse, listening to the storyteller on stage recounting the story of the Qiao family, and his interest was piqued.

"Qiao Shuyan?"

The handsome young man in red smiled slightly, gently picked up the cup, and drank it all in one gulp. He placed a silver ingot on the ground and then disappeared.

The woman on the martial arts stage was powerful and graceful, constantly defeating her opponents.

No one on the stage dared to challenge her anymore. Her delicate face became arrogant as she reached out and flicked her high ponytail.

He said it shamelessly:

"Who dares to come up and fight me? Come on!"

"this…"

The people in the audience were trembling, looking at each other, and none of them wanted to go up.

"Sigh, you guys are still too weak. This is no fun at all. There are so many of you, and you can't even beat my sword."

"Oh? Is that so?"

A sword, seemingly possessing its own consciousness, flashed past the woman on stage with a "whoosh."

"!!"

With a "whoosh," sparks flew everywhere.

Qiao Shuyan used her sword to deflect the attack, thus avoiding injury.

She squinted slightly, looking at the handsome man walking onto the stage. He was much better looking than the ugly men she had seen before.

The man, dressed in a long, flowing red robe, exuded a ghostly and dangerous aura. His phoenix eyes, fixed on the woman, seemed to see through her, a hint of scheming flashing within them, as he gave a seductive smile.

"..."

"Who are you? Tell me your name quickly."

"I am Miss Qiao's future husband, my wife, please remember that."

"!!"

The woman, her face flushed and then pale with embarrassment after being suddenly harassed by the man, became enraged and shouted:

"You filthy scoundrel, you're asking for it!"

Thus, a pair of bickering lovers were born.

When this reached the ears of Xie Ze, the leader of the alliance, he was furious.

Someone actually dared to harass his daughter!

But his wife's comfort calmed him down considerably.

Qiao Wanwan, in her thirties, still maintains her youthful beauty, with not a single wrinkle on her face, and is very well cared for.

She slipped her fingers into Xie Ze's palm, interlocking them, and comforted him:

"Aze, let the children resolve their own issues. Yan'er is so smart, she won't let herself be taken advantage of. Let's not worry about it and just live our lives peacefully from now on."

The man sighed helplessly. Indeed, his child was already fifteen years old; it was time for him to grow up.

With a mature and handsome smile, he grasped his wife's hand and nodded.

"Okay, I'll do whatever Wanwan says."

--The End--

2024.01.10 ---- 2024.04.10

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