Eighth Ye's Savage Concubine

Chapter 25 Don't Be Reckless
Turning around quickly, he drew the sword from Jiang Ling's side and laid it across Yuan Hua's neck.

Xi'er was taken aback by his sudden action, and the servants and maidservants in the palace also sweated for Yuan Hua.

"Princess!"

"My princess is fine."

Looking indifferently at the middle-aged man in front of her, Yuan Hua's face remained calm.

Sitting beside her, Bai Jinchu just smiled lightly, as if he wasn't worried that the sword would kill her at all.

After all, everyone knows that Yuan Hua is the famous Goddess of War in Wuyang Kingdom. If she can be killed with a mere scrap of copper, then she is too sorry for such a famous name.

"Jiang Shangshu really wants to kill Princess Ben?"

Facing Jiang Shangshu's anger, Yuan Hua smiled with a very relaxed expression.

Compared with her, Jiang Ling was much more nervous.

He rushed forward and grabbed Jiang Shangshu's hand: "Father, don't be reckless!"

"Get out!" Jiang Shangshu brushed Jiang Ling's hand away angrily, his eyes were bloodshot.

He stared at Yuan Hua with cold eyes, raised the sword in his hand, raised it and dropped it.

"No!" He stepped forward quickly and grabbed the falling sword.

The sharp sword edge was held by Jiang Ling, and the bright red blood slipped down drop by drop.

However, he didn't feel the pain at all, and looked at Yuan Hua who strangled his father with one hand in surprise.

How can it be!

His father's action just now was so quick, but this woman's hand was one step faster than his father's sword.

"Father!"

"Ling... Ling'er, save me!"

The huge reversal made everyone present breathless.

The soldiers came back to their senses, quickly pulled out their swords, and looked at Yuan Hua warily.

"Put it down, put down the sword for me!"

Turning to look at the soldiers, Jiang Ling let out a drink.

The soldiers received his order, looked at each other, and put their swords back into their scabbards.

"Bang!"

Snatching the sword from Jiang Shangshu's hand, Jiang Ling threw the sword on the ground without hesitation: "Princess Eight, my father and son offended me a lot just now, and please ask Your Majesty Eight Concubine to let my father go."

"Let him go, and then let him kill the princess?"

Holding Jiang Shangshu's neck tightly with one hand, Yuan Hua didn't intend to let him go.

Jiang Shangshu was held hostage by her, his eyes widened in horror.

"As long as you let my father go, I promise he won't attack you again. As for your killing my sister, I think we can solve it in another way."

"As long as you end his life and then kill you, no one will come to trouble the princess again. Why should the princess listen to you for such a simple matter that can be solved?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ling was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't expect Yuan Hua to ask him such a question.

Turning his head, he glanced at Jiang Shangshu whose face was gradually turning pale, and clenched his fists slightly.

"It's easy for the princess to kill us. But in this way, the peaceful relationship between Wuyang and Gulan will collapse, and the war will be inevitable. And the eighth princess in Gulan The reputation of a shrew will be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and even if they return to Wuyang Kingdom, they will become a shame of Wuyang Kingdom, and they will never be able to face the monarch and people of Wuyang Kingdom!"

While talking, Jiang Ling watched Yuan Hua's expression change.

The corners of Yuan Hua's mouth raised slightly, and every time Jiang Ling finished speaking, the smile on her face deepened.

(End of this chapter)