Eighth Ye's Savage Concubine

Chapter 212 Martial Law in the City
As the wolves stopped attacking, Nangong Yiran, who was besieged by the wolves, looked up at the man in front.

Seeing that it was his father, Nangong frowned and sat on the ground exhausted: "Father."

With a soft call, Nangong Yiran tightly held the torch in his hand, and his body was already covered with scars.

Facing Nangong Yiran's gaze, Nangong Wuchen narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Take the little prince into the carriage!"

After saying a word, Nangong Wuchen quickly stepped forward and rushed towards the pack of wolves.

I don't know if it was because the aura emanating from the man was too strong, or because the pack of wolves had witnessed his power, so they didn't dare to step forward.

However, Nangong Wuchen didn't intend to let go of those wolves who hurt his son. He swung his sword and cut off the head of a gray wolf very easily.

The wolves are not stupid, they know that the comer is not good, so they can only attack hard.

They took a few steps back, suddenly jumped up, and all rushed towards Nangong Wuchen.

"Father, be careful!"

Nangong Yiran was brought back to the carriage by the servant, seeing Nangong Wuchen fighting with the pack of wolves, he couldn't help but sweat for him.

Under his nervous gaze, Nangong Wuchen fought against the wolves for several rounds, and finally killed all the gray wolves one by one under his sword.

Seeing this, Nangong Yiran breathed a sigh of relief: "As expected of being my Nangong Yiran's father, he is really amazing!"

Hearing his son's praise, Nangong Wuchen walked over with a sullen face.

He didn't even look at Nangong Yiran, and after getting into the carriage, he said coldly, "Go back to Prince Xian's mansion."

"and many more……"

"What else do you want?"

Turning his head to stare at Nangong Yiran, Nangong Wuchen thought that he still wanted to go to Wuyang Kingdom to find Princess Anding, and his face became gloomy again.

Nangong Yiran was not afraid of his anger at all, and said wearily: "Anran... Anran is still ahead."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong felt his eyelids sink and fell asleep.

Nangong Wuchen frowned slightly, and said helplessly, "Go ahead and look for Princess Anran."

……

Sunrise and sunset, a few days passed in a flash.

Yuan Hua stayed in the carriage for a few days, enduring the bumps of the carriage every day.

This feeling that her bones were about to fall apart was something she had never felt before when she was riding a horse.

"My lord, we are almost at the imperial city of Wuyang Kingdom."

Lei Yu's voice came from outside the carriage.

Yuan Hua heard his voice, her eyes lit up, and she raised her hand to lift the curtain of the carriage.

She poked her head to look, and sure enough, she saw the majestic city gate not far ahead.

"Princess, we are almost home."

Seeing Yuan Hua lift the curtain of the car, Xi'er hurriedly turned to look at her with joy on her face.

Although she lost her relatives since she was a child, there is no one she misses in Wuyang Country, but she still misses her very much after leaving her country for a long time.

Seeing her happy, Yuan Hua was also infected by Xi'er.

She slowly withdrew her hand, somewhat looking forward to seeing her father and brother sooner.

She has been away for so long, they must miss her very much.

The carriage rolled forward, and the road under the wheels gradually became smoother.

Just as Yuan Hua was immersed in the joy of returning home, the carriage stopped suddenly.

"Who is sitting inside, get out of the car and check."

Suddenly, a man's voice came from outside the carriage.

Yuan Hua and Bai Jinchu sat quietly in the carriage, with no intention of getting out of the carriage.

Seeing that the carriage was stopped by someone, Xi'er's eyes flashed with displeasure.

(End of this chapter)