As the ruler of a nation, a small royal palace is nothing to him.
"I'll say it again: if you bring back the Prince of Zhennan, you can take my Yuyan away!" Madam Wang looked at Fang Chen, a hint of fear creeping into her eyes.
Is this person a demon?
My relationship with Duan Lang was so secretive that he even knew about Yan'er's background.
......
With the rocket pilots, Fang Chen could travel extremely fast.
Dali, Zhennan Prince's Mansion.
The lights were on.
Inside a luxurious room sat a man dressed in a brocade robe.
The man was handsome and held a portrait in his hand. The brush on the table was still wet, so it must have been painted by him just now.
On the table, there were four or five portraits, all of which depicted beautiful women.
Each one had a different expression and a unique charm.
"A-Luo, it's been so many years, how have you been?" Duan Zhengchun looked at the portrait in his hand and murmured to himself.
"A-Luo is thinking of you too. Do you want to go see your A-Luo?"
Suddenly, a jarring sound came from outside the window.
"......?"
Just as Duan Zhengchun was about to speak, he suddenly felt a cold wind and became unable to move.
"Prince Zhennan, I'm sorry to trouble you. Your A'Luo is thinking of you. Come with me!" Fang Chen chuckled, picked up Duan Zhengchun, and went out the window.
Outside, more than a dozen rocket pilots landed silently, while several others soared into the sky.
......
Mantuo Villa.
The night was deep.
From a courtyard came Madam Wang's angry voice.
“I have given birth to a fine daughter… She’s not even married yet, and she’s already siding with someone else!” In the hall, Madam Wang sat on a grand chair, and Wang Yuyan knelt in front of her.
"Aro!"
A deep, resonant voice reached Madam Wang's ears, causing her body to tremble violently.
"Duan Lang, is it really you?!" Madam Wang looked at the man in brocade robes behind her in disbelief.
"Madam Wang, I have done what you asked for, and I can fulfill my promise!" Fang Chen's figure flashed, and his cold voice came.
"A'Luo, you and Young Master Fang..."
Duan Zhengchun looked at Fang Chen, somewhat puzzled.
His gaze immediately fell on Wang Yuyan. This girl looked so much like A Luo. Was she A Luo's daughter?
"Fang Chen, Yu Yan is my daughter with Duan Lang. If you want to take her away, you must ask Duan Lang first!" Madam Wang said to Duan Zhengchun with boundless tenderness.
"What?"
Duan Zhengchun was taken aback, then looked at Wang Yuyan and exclaimed with delight, "A'Luo, you're saying she's our daughter?"
"Isn't that right? You've been gone for over ten years, leaving me to raise Yu Yan all alone. You heartless wretch..." Madam Wang said resentfully.
"Yu Yan, my daughter... is her name Yu Yan?"
Duan Zhengchun approached Wang Yuyan, his voice trembling slightly.
Seeing that A'Luo nodded, Duan Zhengchun's eyes were filled with affection.
"you......"
Wang Yuyan looked at Duan Zhengchun in disbelief and hid in Fang Chen's arms. Over the years, she had been thinking about who her father was.
Asking his mother about this matter resulted in unwarranted beatings and scoldings.
Deep down, I still long to see my father.
"Brother Fang, can we postpone our departure for a few days?" Wang Yuyan looked at Fang Chen, her eyes full of apology.
"Alright."
Fang Chen nodded. "Yu Yan, you three have finally reunited, there must be a lot to talk about. I'll go back to Lingjiu Palace first, and come back to pick you up later, how about that?"
It's good news that Wang Yuyan and her father have reunited.
However, I am currently very busy and cannot wait here.
"Um."
Wang Yuyan was stunned for a moment, and although she was a little reluctant, she still nodded.
Fang Chen bid farewell, transformed into a giant crane, and soared into the sky.