Eighth Ye's Savage Concubine

Chapter 22
Hearing the noise from outside, Yuan Hua was slightly taken aback.

Turning her head to look out of the window, seeing servants and maidservants in the mansion passing by the window one after another, Yuan Hua immediately stood up: "Let's go out and have a look too."

Leaving the room, Yuan Hua took Xi'er to the gate of the palace together.

As soon as they arrived at the gate, they saw the servants and maidservants of the palace blocking the entrance of the palace.

Yuan Hua practiced martial arts since she was a child, and is slightly taller than ordinary women.

Standing behind the crowd, she looked outside effortlessly, only to see that the vermilion lacquer gate of the palace was indeed surrounded by people.

Those who surrounded the palace were all wearing soldiers' armor.

Roughly speaking, there are more than 100 people.

Swords hung from their waists, and surrounded the gate of the palace. Each of them was a well-trained army.

In front of them stood a young man wearing the armor of a general.

He looked solemn and looked straight ahead.

"Hey, what's the situation? Why is the Eighth Prince's Mansion surrounded by people?"

"I don't know. But you see, isn't the person in charge General Jiang Ling? He brought so many people here, it seems that something big happened!"

On the outskirts of the army, the common people came after hearing the news.

Seeing the confrontation between the two sides, the appearance of swords drawn, no one dared to take a half step closer.

"My lord, what do you mean by asking so many servants to block the door?"

With a rough voice, Yuan Hua saw a man over forty standing beside the young general.

He was slightly fatter, a head shorter than the young man beside him, and he didn't have any sense of presence in front of a group of powerful troops.

If he hadn't spoken, Yuan Hua wouldn't have noticed him at all.

"What is Jiang Shangshu doing in bringing so many people to my palace?"

Seeing the familiar voice, Xi'er turned to look at Yuan Hua: "Princess, it's the prince."

"Ah."

In response, Yuan Hua followed the sound, but was blocked by Lei Yu.

Although she didn't see Bai Jinchu, she saw the wooden wheelchair appearing in front of Lei Yu.

Before she could figure out what was going on, the rough voice came to her ears again: "That shrew Yuan Hua killed the old man's daughter, and the old man is going to kill her today. Repay my daughter's life, and please don't stop me!"

The middle-aged man standing opposite had a red complexion, and the veins on his neck were exposed. It seemed that what he said just now had brought back bad memories in him.

He clenched his hands into fists, and he could tell at a glance that he was trying his best to suppress his anger.

Seeing his appearance, Yuan Hua frowned slightly.

It turned out that the middle-aged man standing opposite was the father of Concubine Huan, and the soldiers who surrounded the palace were also targeting her!
"This matter has not yet been clarified, so why does Jiang Shangshu make such a big fuss. Jiang Shangshu, please go back. I will treat today's incident as if it never happened."

"Impossible!" Jiang Shangshu flicked his sleeves angrily, and shouted violently: "My lord, I respect that you are the heir of the Gulan Kingdom, and you have just married that shrew. As long as you hand over the shrew, the old man promises that you will not marry me!" Embarrass anyone in the palace."

Hearing this, Yuan Hua's complexion sank, knowing that this Jiang Shangshu would not let her go easily.

She wanted to stand up and explain, but was blocked by servants and maidservants of the palace.

(End of this chapter)