Eighth Ye's Savage Concubine

Chapter 53 Who did it!

Chapter 53 Who did it!

As she said that, the woman wanted to kneel down again, but was stopped by Yuan Hua.

She turned her head to look at Bai Jinchu, but did not agree rashly.

After all, the Eighth Prince's Mansion is Bai Jinchu's territory, even if she is his concubine, she can't make decisions on her own.

Sensing her gaze, Bai Jinchu slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on Yuan Hua's body impartially: "Only Xi'er has been taking care of the concubine, and there are indeed fewer maidservants. If the princess wants to keep her, then let her stay."

Hearing this, Yuan Hua nodded slightly, then turned to look at the woman beside her: "Thank you, my lord."

"Thank you, Su Mi, for taking me in, my lord and my concubine!"

……

Outside the Yan Mansion...

Mr. Yan came back from the market in a state of disarray. As soon as he stepped through the vermilion lacquer gate, he walked straight to the front hall.

Several men followed behind him, looking very flustered.

"Father, you must decide for the child!"

When he came to the front hall, Mr. Yan was crying loudly.

Taifu Yan was sitting on top, still discussing something with a middle-aged man, when he heard his voice, he frowned in displeasure: "You bastard, didn't you see that the old man is still talking about things with Master Zhang, get out !"

"father!"

Unwillingly calling out, Mr. Yan has no intention of leaving.

Master Zhang at the side saw that he was sweating profusely, his brows were wrinkled in pain, and his right hand was hanging weakly by his side.

With just a light glance, Mr. Zhang realized that things were not simple.

"Master Taifu, you'd better listen to what your son has to say, maybe there is really something important?"

"I'm rude." Nodding slightly, Taifu Yan turned his head to look at Mr. Yan who was standing below, his eyes sharpened immediately: "Tell me, what trouble did you cause again?"

"What's causing trouble, my child has been very peaceful these days."

It seemed that he was dissatisfied with Taifu Yan's words, and Mr. Yan's eyes were full of displeasure.

Seeing this, a man who entered the front hall with him behind him hurriedly chimed in and said, "That's right, master, the young master really didn't cause any trouble this time, someone deliberately provoked it and broke the young master's arm."

"what!"

Hearing this, Taifu Yan was slightly startled, his eyes were no longer as sharp as before.

He quickly walked down from above, and raised his hand to grab Young Master Yan's right hand.

"Hiss..." As soon as his hand touched Young Master Yan's right hand, Young Master Yan immediately gasped in pain: "Father, don't touch my hand, it hurts!"

Hearing his cry of pain, Taifu Yan's face immediately darkened.

Just now he noticed that something was wrong with his son's arm, but he didn't ask immediately because Mr. Zhang was present.

He thought that his son was only slightly injured at most, but he didn't expect his arm to be twisted off.

Looking at Young Master Yan's arms hanging powerlessly by his side, Taifu Yan shouted coldly: "Who did it!"

"My lord, it's the eighth princess!"

The man behind him answered first.

When Taifu Yan heard his words, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Seeing his pale face, Master Zhang who was sitting above stood up slowly, and came to stand beside him: "I have heard that the Eighth Sage King married a shrew. Your son is injured like this."

"What a Yuanhua, she really thinks she is a princess, so she can ignore this old man!"

Clenching his hands into fists, Taifu Yan's eyes were burning with anger.

(End of this chapter)

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