Duanhuang City, Duanhuang Mansion, a small independent ancient style house.
In the room, a young figure was lying on a comfortable big bed.
A young woman in plain clothes was holding a soft wet towel and wiping the man's angular face.
"It's been three days, how long do you want to sleep?"
After wiping the man's face, the woman sat on the edge of the bed, propped up her chin, stared at the man's face, and said to herself.
"She looks really good!"
The woman's peach blossom eyes were full of softness, and the corners of her mouth gently curved into a beautiful curve.
In the past three days, she has been taking care of the man. She stays with him every day and talks to herself, but he always lies in bed.
If the family's miracle doctor hadn't seen the man and said he was still alive, she would have thought he was a dead man.
The man lying on the bed was none other than Yang Chen, who was brought to the Duan Royal Family by Duan Wuya.
"Is he good-looking?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice came, and the woman suddenly panicked, with a layer of blush covering her delicate little face.
"Father, you're here, why don't you make any sound?"
The woman looked shy.
"Ha ha……"
The middle-aged man laughed, stared at his daughter with a smile and said, "Yuyan, if I ask you to marry him, will you do it?"
Hearing her father's words, Duan Yuyan blushed even more, lowered her head and said, "I don't even know who he is, and I've never gotten along with him. How can I marry him?"
"That means that if you know who he is and get along with him, as long as you don't reject him, you will be willing to marry him?"
The middle-aged man asked with a smile.
"Father!"
Duan Yuyan suddenly became even more embarrassed, her watery peach blossom eyes were full of shyness: "I'll make you tea!"
Having said that, she seemed to have to leave.
After she left, the middle-aged man sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Yang Chen who was still sleeping, and asked with worry: "Mr. Yang, when will you wake up?"
"The miraculous doctor from the Duan Royal Family has looked at you and said that your physical condition is very good and you shouldn't be still sleeping."
"If I hadn't known who you are, I might have thought you were faking it."
The middle-aged man is none other than the heir to the Duan Royal Family, Duan Wuya.
Three days ago, after he brought Yang Chen to the Duan Royal Family, he placed Yang Chen in this small house and handed Yang Chen over to the care of his daughter Duan Yuyan.
He would come to visit Yang Chen in person every day, but Yang Chen never woke up, which made him a little anxious.
"Father, who is he?"
At this time, Duan Yuyan came over with a cup of fine Longjing, handed the cup to Duan Wuya, and asked.
Duan Wuya's eyes gradually deepened: "He is a legend!"
"legend?"
Duan Yuyan blinked her eyes, feeling a little surprised.
As the Duan Royal Family's number one martial arts genius and the Duan Royal Family's heir, her father is very proud. As a daughter, she knows better than anyone else.
When had Duan Wuya ever praised someone like this? It was a young man who looked to be only twenty-seven or eighty years old.
Duan Wuya said seriously: "My father's martial arts talent ranks among the top three in the history of the Duan Royal Family, but in front of Mr. Yang, my talent is simply rubbish!"
"What?"
Duan Yuyan was shocked. Of course she knew how strong Duan Wuya's martial arts talent was. Just over half a hundred years ago, he had reached the martial arts realm of the late God Realm. Even among the four royal families, they were all the most talented in martial arts.
Now, he said that his martial arts talent was rubbish in front of Yang Chen.
"Father, is he very powerful?"
Duan Yuyan suddenly became very interested in Yang Chen.
"Far stronger than your father, maybe even your grandfather is no match for him."
Duan Wuya said seriously.
These words were reserved by all of him. Everyone knew that Duan Huang was a strong man at the peak of the divine realm, but he had seen with his own eyes that Yang Chen could not defeat a strong man in the extraordinary realm of Miaocheng with his own strength.
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Perhaps, even his father Duan Huang is far from Yang Chen's opponent.
After hearing Duan Wuya's words, Duan Yuyan was even more shocked and felt that her heart was beating crazily.
"Is it possible for even grandpa to give up to someone who is not his opponent?"
Duan Yuyan murmured to herself, and when she looked at Yang Chen, her eyes were full of shock.
"Your mother left early. Although your father is now the heir to the Duan Royal Family, the higher his status, the more dangerous his situation is."
Duan Wuya suddenly said with red eyes: "What my father is most afraid of is that one day, you will suddenly encounter danger and no one will protect you. What should you do?"
"Father!"
Duan Yuyan's eyes were red, and her peach blossom eyes were full of mist, and she said: "Father, please don't say those unlucky words."
"Okay, don't say it, father won't say it anymore!"
Duan Wuya said.
Others envy him for being the heir to the Duan Royal Family, but only he understands how dangerous his situation is.
It's always cold at high places, maybe that's what he was talking about.
He is the heir to the Duan Imperial Family, and many people are watching him. If he makes a mistake, he may face disaster.
Countless people want to trample him severely, including his brothers, but this is the tragedy of being a prince.
Not only that, he is also the number one martial arts genius in the Duan Royal Family, and there are also hostile forces who want him dead.
Only if he dies can they reduce a potentially powerful opponent.
This is also the reason why he desperately wants to bring Yang Chen to the Duan Royal Family for treatment. Once Yang Chen is cured, it will be a favor from the Nine Names.
Based on his understanding of Yang Chen, Yang Chen values love and justice. If one day, he really encounters danger, Yang Chen will definitely protect Duan Yuyan.
Feeling the sadness in her father's body, Duan Yuyan held her father's hand tightly and forced a smile: "Father, don't think so much. Yuyan is very satisfied to have such a great father like you."
Duan Wuya smiled slightly, looked at Yang Chen who was lying on the bed, and said, "Mr. Yang, when will you wake up?"
At the same time, Yang Chen, who was lying on the big bed, tried to open his eyes, but couldn't move.
In fact, three days ago, he had just regained consciousness after being brought to the Duan Royal Family by Duan Wuya, but for some unknown reason, he still could not wake up.
Duan Yuyan stayed by his side and talked to him every day. During this period, Duan Yuyan told many secrets that only she knew, and Yang Chen's heart was filled with guilt.
What embarrassed him the most was that every time Duan Yuyan wiped his body, he felt like he was being stripped naked and felt uncomfortable all over.
But he couldn't wake up and could only suffer.
"Brother Emperor, this should be Yang Chen, Mr. Yang, who made a huge splash in the King of Yandu competition, right?"
At this moment, a middle-aged man in rich clothes walked in with someone, looked at Yang Chen lying on the big bed, and asked with a smile.