Chapter 175: The Demon Lord Junzhu's Slacking Daily Life Chapter 175: Qianqian Who Is Temporarily Unable to Accept It

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Protagonist:

Yan Qianqian

Finally arriving at An Wangfu, An Wang looked at Qianqian before him, who appeared lost and dejected, and a surge of tender affection welled up in his heart. He parted his lips, as if wanting to speak some words of comfort or concern.

But when his gaze met Qianqian's gloomy and heartsick appearance, all the words that had already risen to his lips were forcibly swallowed back down. For a moment, An Wang actually did not know where to begin.

However, the Princess Consort's gentle and slightly worried countenance suddenly surfaced in his mind; if the Princess Consort were to see Qianqian's current state, she would surely be heartbroken. Thinking of this, An Wang no longer hesitated, gently took Qianqian's hand, and headed straight for the Shufang.

Upon entering the Shufang, a faint scent of ink wafted over. An Wang first had Qianqian sit down, while he himself stood before the writing desk, briefly collecting his thoughts, and only then slowly spoke: "Qianqian, are you... alright?"

Qianqian, who had been immersed in her own thoughts, trembled slightly upon hearing An Wang's voice, as if waking from a dream. She lifted her head, looking at An Wang with a bewildered gaze, and parted her lips: "Father King, I'm fine... just feeling a bit chaotic inside."

An Wang nodded, indicating understanding. He continued: "Qianqian, this King knows this matter is, for you, especially a young maiden of your age, indeed somewhat difficult to bear and fully comprehend at once.

How about this: you go back and think carefully whether you are willing to take over the Dark Guard Camp. But remember one thing: regardless of what decision you ultimately make, you must absolutely not leak a single word about the Dark Guard Camp to outsiders!"

The words had just fallen when Qianqian, who had been sitting quietly, suddenly stood up and asked with a face full of puzzlement: "Father, why can't the Dark Guard Camp be handed over to Fourth Elder Brother to manage?"

Hearing this, An Wang pondered briefly, then replied: "Because this King intends to entrust the Yan Family Army to him. Leading troops and waging war is precisely what your Fourth Elder Brother is passionate about, and he is also willing to devote his entire life's energy to it. So, having him command the Yan Family Army could not be more suitable.

To command the Yan Family Army means one must devote oneself to military campaigns, and at that time one will be stationed away from the capital for years on end.

In that case, it would likely be difficult to grasp timely and accurate information about the various affairs occurring in Kyoto. However, if you choose to accept the Dark Guard Camp, the benefits are numerous.

First, you can meticulously cultivate even more outstanding dark guards, thereby better protecting every member of the household; second, this will become the most powerful supporting force on Wang'er's path of growth; third, it is also because this King has noticed that Jie'er seems to have no great interest in martial arts, so all things considered, you are undoubtedly the best choice!"

After listening, Qianqian fell into deep contemplation, and after a pause, she spoke: "Father, please allow your daughter to consider a bit more. Everything witnessed today has truly shocked your daughter considerably.

Starting this afternoon, I trouble Father to begin teaching your daughter qinggong; your daughter will certainly do her utmost and strive to take over the Dark Guard Camp as soon as possible." Hearing this, a special sense of relief welled up in An Wang's heart.

In fact, he had previously also imagined that after touring the dungeon, Qianqian might, out of fear, not dare to agree to this matter. After all, to him, facing death had long become as commonplace as three meals a day.

However, after all, his daughter was still young in years and had never witnessed such scenes; perhaps she would inevitably feel some fear. But unexpectedly, this little girl was actually so obedient and sensible; even though she was terrified inside, she still forced herself with all her might to accept everything happening before her.

Seeing this, An Wang couldn't help but feel tender affection, and said softly: "Alright, it's nearly time for the midday meal; after eating, you go rest for a while. Come afternoon, this King will personally teach you the qinggong method."

Upon hearing this, Qianqian hurriedly responded: "Okay!" Having spoken, she slowly exited the room and headed toward the courtyard where Yan Shuang'er was.

At this moment, Yan Shuang'er was sitting upright in the courtyard; seeing Qianqian return so early, a trace of surprise involuntarily appeared on her face.

Only because Qianqian's playful nature was known to all; every time she went out to play in the past, it often took a whole day before she returned satisfied. But today, for some reason, she actually returned to the courtyard this early.

Yan Shuang'er asked with curiosity: "Qianqian, where exactly did you go to play just now? How come you returned so early today?" Hearing this, Qianqian immediately smiled and replied: "Father took me horseback riding together!"

Yan Shuang'er nodded slightly, indicating she understood, and said lightly: "So that's how it is..." Afterward, Qianqian also said nothing more, merely turning her gaze toward Daji, who was leisurely basking in the sun in the courtyard.

She quickly stepped forward, extended both arms, pulled Daji tightly into her embrace, and then the two of them sat down together on that swaying rocking chair, fully enjoying the warm comfort brought by the gentle sunshine.

Unknowingly, drowsiness gradually crept over them, as if the whole world had become peaceful and beautiful, making one unable to resist wanting to fall into a deep sleep just like that.

Just as Qianqian felt her upper and lower eyelids begin to fight incessantly, her consciousness gradually blurring, about to fall into a heavy slumber, a servant came running up hurriedly and reported respectfully to them: "Two Young Misses, the midday meal is ready; please proceed to the dining hall to eat." Hearing this news, Qianqian, who had still been somewhat muddled, cleared up a little.

Yan Shuang'er turned her head to look at Qianqian beside her, who was drowsy and listless, and said softly: "Qianqian, wake up quickly, we're going to eat lunch!" As she spoke, she gently pushed Qianqian's shoulder.

Qianqian forced her heavy eyelids open, slowly stood up, yawning and stretching, muttering: "Alright, Third Elder Sister, I'm coming."

Yan Shuang'er looked at Qianqian before her, who was completely different from usual, and couldn't help feeling a bit surprised, asking curiously: "Qianqian, how come you're so listless after returning from playing today? Could it be you didn't have enough fun?"

Qianqian rubbed her sleepy eyes and hurriedly shook her head to explain: "No, Third Elder Sister, I couldn't sleep at all last night because I was too excited, so only now do I feel especially sleepy."

Yan Shuang'er nodded after hearing this, indicating understanding, and comforted her: "So that's how it is; then after eating later, you hurry back to your room and get a good sleep." Finished speaking, she took Qianqian's hand and together they walked toward the Shantang.