His Highness the Crown Prince Always Wants to Marry Me

Chapter 215: Go Home

Feng Chen knew what Yu Qing Qian meant by asking this question and wasn’t going to hide it.

“I’ll send the news back, but there’s no need to return to Feng Li Kingdom in person.”

While walking side by side with Feng Chen, Yu Qing Qian said in a voice that only they could hear: “I know from the descriptions from the powerhouse in the classic that there should be something hidden in the depths of the ancient tomb that even powerful Spirit Emperors would be moved by. It’s indeed worth an adventure by advanced-level powerhouses.”

“Feng Li Royal Family will send people there.” Feng Chen paused, then said: “But Wen Huo Kingdom, the Chi Clan, or other clans, should also be sending powerful Spirit Emperors to enter deep into the ancient tomb.”

If it were just the Seven-Coloured Sacred Tree, the royal families of Feng Li Kingdom and Wen Huo Kingdom wouldn’t send out powerful Spirit Emperors for that purpose, but when it involved something that even a Spirit Emperor would be tempted by, then the major forces definitely wouldn’t miss this opportunity after obtaining the news.

“Sick Beauty, take care. I’ll contact you when I return.” Yu Qing Qian said with a faint smile.

Feng Chen nodded: “Alright!”

Early the next morning, Yu Qing Qian rode Chi Yan back to Da Yan Kingdom.

Back at Jin wang’fu, Yu Qing Qian immediately went to Beauty Dad’s courtyard.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw a handsome man wearing moon-white brocade clothes sitting in the Purple Bamboo Forest, holding a book in one hand and a cup of tea in the other, looking leisurely and content.

“Daddy!” Yu Qing Qian walked over quickly.

Yu Jing raised his head and looked at Yu Qing Qian with a smile, asking: “Why did you return?”

Yu Qing Qian walked to sit beside Yu Jing and pursed her lips: “I missed daddy, so I returned, but daddy doesn’t seem to miss me.”

Yu Jing chuckled, stretched out his hand to rub Yu Qing Qian’s head, and said with pampering in his gaze: “If it weren’t that I was waiting for you, you wouldn’t be able to see me when you returned this time.”

“What do you mean?” Yu Qing Qian furrowed her brows slightly and asked in worry: “Daddy, how’s your poison?”

“It’s not about the poison, it’s just that I want to go out and travel.” Yu Jing had wanted to go out for a long time, but it was because of Yu Qing Qian that he remained in Jin wang’fu.

Yu Qing Qian quite agreed with Beauty Dad’s thought of going out for a wander. Such a magnificent and unparalleled beautiful man shouldn’t be trapped in this small world that was Da Yan’s Jin wang’fu.

Taking out the Serpent Ring Herb, Yu Qing Qian said: “Daddy, I brought the medicinal supplement back, you can go travelling after detoxifying.”

Yu Jing’s eyes fell on the Serpent Ring Herb and a slight warmth flowed in his heart. He had already guessed the purpose of his precious daughter’s sudden return.

“How did you get this Serpent Ring Herb?” He thought for a moment, then asked.

The Serpent Ring Herb was relatively precious and rare. It wasn’t easy to obtain in the Royal Academy, so he wondered how his daughter got it.

Yu Qing Qian didn’t hide how she received the ancient tomb mission and what happened in the ancient tomb to her Beauty Dad.

“So that’s how it is.” Yu Jing said with a smile: “My Xiao Qian Qian has really grown up.”

The weak baby who was still in her infancy had now grown step by step to become a leader among the younger generation, which made him very happy.

“Of course, just wait for me to support you in the future.” Yu Qing Qian said with a smile.

Yu Jing said with amusement: “Alright, I’ll wait for you to support me in the future.”

“You just said that there’s something hidden in the depths of the ancient tomb that even Spirit Emperors are tempted by?” Yu Jing poured a cup of tea for Yu Qing Qian and asked casually.

“Yeah! But I don’t know exactly what it is. There’s no record in that book. I can only feel that a person at my level of strength would definitely be seeking death if I went in.”

Yu Qing Qian picked up the teacup and took a sip, just missing the flash of brilliance in Yu Jing’s eyes.