World-Ending Demon Emperor-Chapter 1965 - 891: Deep Affection! Marrying Di Nie! (Part 2)

Chapter 1965: Chapter 891: Deep Affection! Marrying Di Nie! (Part 2)

Not only that, she also had Zhi Yu recognize Die Wu in the portrait as the godmother for Fang Qingzhuo’s two daughters.

After reuniting with Lanling, Zhi Ning told Lanling about this. At that time, Lanling was really shocked and also felt a warmth.

This is truly a kind of destiny and also a recompense for goodness.

When he first found little Yaya, she was not yet three years old, and the two Winged Tribe men and women protecting her had both died, leaving her surrounded by several wolves.

At that time, Lanling had just been resurrected, utterly desolate, his heart filled only with hatred. He wasn’t particularly inclined to rescue this little girl. However, he reconsidered, thinking that if he saved this little girl, perhaps heaven would have mercy on him and let someone else save his own children.

Unexpectedly, it was truly a cycle of cause and effect. More than two years ago, little Yaya’s mother saved his son Zhi Yu.

"Come and look at this portrait!" Lanling said.

The Winged Tribe Crown Prince got up and walked over to take a look.

Suddenly... his body shook violently and he stood there rigidly, unmoving.

Then, uncontrollable tears poured out, and he gasped desperately, "Your Majesty... did you, have you seen her?"

Lanling said, "Her name is Die Wu, she is the leader of the flyers from the Dragon Holy Temple Demon Star Pavilion. She once saved my wife, my son, and Ashi Liren. She did not perform her duties for the Dragon Temple, and let them go. She might not know, but she is my son’s godmother."

The Winged Tribe Crown Prince clutched the portrait, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Truly a cycle of karma, goodness begets goodness!" Lanling sighed, "Zhi Yu, bring your sister in!"

Zhi Yu walked in, holding one little girl by one hand and little Lan Suo by the other.

Lanling stepped forward, picked up the little girl, and rubbed his nose against hers.

"Giggling..." The little girl let out a clear, crisp laugh.

The previously shaken Winged Tribe Crown Prince couldn’t help but be drawn in by little Yaya’s laughter, and glanced over at her.

With just a glance, his eyes lit up dramatically, as if he couldn’t believe what he was seeing, followed by a flood of joy and excitement.

Because the little girl before him looked remarkably like his wife, Die Wu, especially the gold flame demon pattern on her forehead.

Not only did she resemble Die Wu, but she also looked very much like him, the Winged Tribe Crown Prince. This little girl had both her mother’s delicateness and her father’s vigor.

The Winged Tribe Crown Prince looked toward Lanling with questioning eyes.

Lanling nodded and said, "Your father did not really burn a child, perhaps it was just a cat or a puppet. He sent a Winged Tribe couple to take your daughter far away, to live in a deserted place. However, they were attacked, leaving the little girl alone, surrounded by wolves. And at that time, I had just been resurrected, just set foot in the Southern Barbaric Lands, and discovered this elf-like little girl."

The little girl had long known she wasn’t Lanling’s biological child. But she didn’t mind, because her mother loved her so much, and her grandfather even more, she was not lacking in love.

"Call him daddy..." Lanling said.

Little Yaya glanced at the Winged Tribe Crown Prince, feeling strange.

This man’s gaze toward her was so warm, so full of love, that it made the little girl feel both tender and uneasy.

"Daddy..." the little girl called, then turned her head slightly awkwardly.

The Winged Tribe Crown Prince was speechless, simply reaching out a hand toward the little girl.

Little Yaya hesitated for a moment, then went forward to hug his neck. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

The Winged Tribe Crown Prince embraced her tightly yet gently, sobbing softly and suppressively, greedily breathing in the scent of his daughter.

At this moment, his long-dead heart suddenly came alive, as if he possessed the whole world!

Lanling held Zhi Yu’s hand and quietly walked out, while Zhi Yu held little Lan Suo’s hand.

"Dad, is Yaya Die Wu’s daughter?" Zhi Yu asked.

Since young, he had been pointed at the portrait of Die Wu by Zhi Ning, calling her godmother. Later, he changed to calling her mother Die Wu, as Zhi Ning felt Die Wu had also given Zhi Yu a second life.

"Yes!" Lanling held the two children on his lap.

Zhi Yu asked, "Then where is mother Die Wu?"

"Up north, waiting for us to reunite with Yaya and her," Lanling said.

Zhi Yu thought for a moment and said, "I’ve decided, I won’t marry the two sisters, I’ll marry Yaya when I grow up."

Lanling was speechless, asking, "Then why did you say before that you wanted to marry the two sisters?"

Zhi Yu said, "In Witch City, I only had those two sisters, I had no choice. After coming to this home, I found that Yaya is much cuter than the two sisters."

Lanling laughed, "There are so many pretty sisters in the Witch Kingdom, how could you have no choice?"

Zhi Yu said, "The women of the Witch Kingdom are all dad’s, I’m a dutiful son, how could I compete with dad?"

Uh... such a reasonable argument that Lanling was left without words. But if you think that way, won’t your mother beat you?

Lanling engaged in this warm-hearted exchange with the innocent Zhi Yu, while little Lan Suo merely listened with wide eyes and ears, occasionally giving a sweet smile.

Lanling understood, he was responsible for being cute!

...

After arriving at the Flame Demon Empire, Princess Di Nie spent most of her time reorganizing the troops.

The warriors of the Witch Kingdom and the Winged Tribe are extremely powerful. But they are different from the Death Warrior Group and the Golden Warrior Group.

At any time, the Death Warrior Group and the Golden Warrior Group can be reorganized into independent and complete armies, whereas the warriors of the Witch Kingdom and the Winged Tribe need to be dispersed and integrated into various elite units of the Flame Demon Empire.

Because each warrior of the Witch Kingdom, each warrior of the Winged Tribe is a precious seed, to organize them all together would be too wasteful.

Princess Di Nie had no reservations whatsoever. Upon entering the Flame Demon Empire, she directly restructured the Flame Demon Empire’s military.

The reorganization of the elite army of the Flame Demon Empire is currently proceeding vigorously.

When Lanling walked into her office, she was working tirelessly on the restructuring.

She sat very upright, without deliberately twisting her waist, but the curve of her waist and hips was like a divine arc drawn by the heavens, full of both artistic and sensual appeal.

Lanling approached, wrapping his arms around her supple waist.

Di Nie continued to work but leaned gently into Lanling’s embrace, rubbing softly.

Lanling leaned down and kissed Di Nie’s small lips.

Di Nie put down her pen, extending her delicate tongue to engage in a deep, enchanting kiss with Lanling.

"I owe you a wedding, a grand wedding, a wedding just for you alone," Lanling said.

"Mmm..." Di Nie made a soft, charming sound from her nose.

"Tomorrow, we’ll have this wedding, marrying you as my wife, my only rightful wife, okay?" Lanling asked.

Di Nie was stunned, her unparalleled face slipping into a state of cute daze.

"Okay..." Di Nie said, "It’s just that hearing these words seemed to trigger some long-forgotten memory, but I can’t quite recall it."

"Then don’t think about it." Lanling kissed her again.

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