Lou Yan hugged Qin Zhen to see when the group of people would return his son to him.
But after waiting and waiting, those people had no intention of returning it at all, and the trouble got louder and louder.
Lou Yan glanced at the sky and whispered to Qin Zhen: "It's getting late, shall we go back first?"
Qin Zhen was a little reluctant to give up, but she also understood that her body was just paper and couldn't stand the torment, so she had no choice but to nod.
Lou Yan wrapped his coat around Qin Zhen and said, "I'll bring Lan Zhen back."
He settled down with Qin Zhen, got up and walked towards the martial arts arena.
At first, no one noticed that the prince was coming, and they all surrounded the young master and made a lot of fun.
Lou Yan had never been ignored like this before. After being silent for a long time, he raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the person next to him.
The man didn't even look back and said impatiently: "If you have something to do, find someone else. Let me play with the little master for a while."
Lou Yan: "..."
Lou Yan raised his voice and coughed.
With this sound, the person he had photographed stiffened instantly, and then slowly turned around.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?" The man's eyes widened with fright. He took two steps back and said in a panic, "Your Majesty, why are you here?"
Lou Yan's mouth twitched and he glanced at the noisy crowd: "Why do you think I came?"
"..."
The man was silent for a moment before reacting.
The person in this crowd is the prince's own son. They kidnapped the prince's son, and the prince is here to find them.
The man looked a little unnatural, turned around and shouted to everyone: "Rang Rang, the prince is here, the prince is here."
He shouted several times before everyone could hear him clearly.
They fell silent for a moment, then turned back silently. After seeing Lou Yan again, they retreated silently, revealing the person in the middle of the martial arts arena.
Lou Yan lowered his head and saw his son sitting there, holding a knife in his hand and drooling while chewing on it. Around him, there were also various swords, guns, swords and halberds, and eighteen kinds of weapons.
It's all here, you can get whatever you want. The cutting edges of these weapons have been carefully wrapped so that they won't hurt anyone.
Xiao Lanzhen's eyes were bright and she was having a good time. The clean clothes she wore just before going out were covered with dust and looked dirty.
Lou Yan and Xiao Lanzhen looked at each other for a while. Xiao Lanzhen suddenly opened her hands towards Lou Yan and began to shout in a murmur: "Daddy, daddy..."
The words were spoken clearly and clearly, and everyone around could hear them clearly.
They all looked at Xiao Lanzhen in surprise, and then looked at Lou Yan, with blessings in their eyes.
Lou Yan looked at Xiao Lanzhen, his eyes gradually softened.
He walked up to Xiao Lanzhen in a few steps, stretched out his hand to wipe the saliva from his lips, and whispered: "Dirty kid."
The dirty kid couldn't understand, so he just grabbed Lou Yan's sleeves and shouted: "Daddy..."
Lou Yan finally couldn't hold it back anymore and a smile appeared on his lips.
He touched the knife in Xiao Lanzhen's hand and turned to look at everyone: "How is he?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then started talking in all directions.
"My little master is very brave. He is not afraid at all. He has never cried once when he saw us."
"He has a good temper and smiles whenever he sees people. He is not coquettish at all."
"He likes these weapons very much. He is also very strong and very talented."
"My young master has the character of a prince and will definitely have a bright future."
When these people look at Lou Yan's son, they naturally think how good he is. Moreover, Xiao Lanzhen is also really good.
When Lou Yan heard the praise from everyone, he had a rare look of pride on his face.
