"He once said that he did not believe in heaven or fate, but only in himself!

Therefore, we also have to believe in him, besides, he now has Xue'er, Xiao Luochen and Xiao Qingxin, these things, if it were not for his previous persistence, there would not be a good result now. ”

With Emperor Tian's remarks, Hongyan felt a lot relieved.

Indeed, in this world, no one can control the fate of the dead......

In life, there will always be miracles.

She believes that no one can change Yin'er's feelings for Xue'er, and no one can shake his deep affection for Xue'er......

No matter what kind of changes will happen to his life in the future, he can only be the current Emperor Yunyan!

Snow and Snow Dividing Line*****************

In the blink of an eye, seven months have passed.

It has been more than eight months since Xiao Qingxin left Lan Shengxue.

The Realm of Trickery.

"Little princess, it's time to drink milk. Zetian held a tray with the freshest milk on it, freshly produced, particularly nutritious, this is a small heartfelt meal, every day, must be drunk three times.

The eight-month-old Xiao Qingxin has learned to walk, and she can babble and talk, although she will divide one sentence, ten words, into two or three sentences, but she can finally speak, isn't it.

Zetian looked at the pink hall, there was no one, and suddenly had a headache.

Alas......

The master has gone to deal with official business, where did this little princess go?

Speaking of the word running, Zetian felt a headache.

Although the little princess will go, but because she is only eight months, she can only walk staggering one step at a time, and she walks very unsteadily, and sometimes, she squats on the ground while walking.

But the little guy didn't cry, he got up and kept walking, according to the master's words, this is called toddler.

At that time, he and his subordinates were going to die of distress when they saw it.

Look, such a little guy always falls to the ground crisply, how much it hurts.

But the master, who has always been super fond of Xiao Tilting, has spoken, and no one is allowed to hold her.

Sometimes, he was distressed to death, and later, he realized that the master was learning to walk for the sake of Xiaoqing, and he made a lot of determination.

Of course, devotion is everyone's treasure, but to learn to speak, these things are things she must learn, distressed to distressed, if it is because she feels sorry for her, always hugging her and not letting her walk, it is undoubtedly harmful to her.

While looking for a little love in the house, Zetian sighed.

In fact, when the master saw Xiao Tingxin falling, he was sadder and distressed than anyone else.

Now, it's morning, it's time for Xiao Yi to play, and in the afternoon, it's time for her toddler again......

"Little princess, so you are here?" Zetian finally found Xiao Xin sitting on the carpet in a soft corner.

It's been eight months, the little guy, the appearance is getting more and more beautiful, the delicate baby face, like porcelain, the fair and pink face, the cute appearance of the pouting mouth, people can't help but want to kiss it.

Her eyes are very similar to Lan Shengxue, but the domineering energy between her eyebrows is like Emperor Yunyun.

It's a little guy who looks like an elf angel.

"Little princess, what are you doing here?" Zetian put the milk on the table and sat on the ground, looking at the little melancholy little heart.