Eighth Ye's Savage Concubine

Chapter 50 The speed of the tongue

"When did you meet King Liang?"

Sitting on the carriage back to the palace, Bai Jinchu was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking.

Yuan Hua sat across from him, didn't even bother to raise her eyelids: "Today."

"He's dangerous, you'd better stay away from him."

"Thank you, my lord, for reminding me."

Yuan Hua's voice was still cold and indifferent.

Bai Jinchu originally wanted to ask her what happened in the palace today.

But seeing that she was always indifferent, she suddenly lost the interest to continue asking.

The two were silent all the way, and the atmosphere in the carriage seemed a little awkward.

While passing by the lively market, a burst of noise suddenly entered the carriage.

"Quick, catch her, the other bitch is gone!"

A man's angry shout stood out amidst the noise.

Yuan Hua lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked outside, only to see several men running fast in the market, chasing a woman.

The woman they were chasing was dressed in linen clothes, she looked like a girl from a poor family.

Being chased by a group of people, the woman's physical strength gradually weakened.

Several men quickly stepped forward and unceremoniously blocked her way.

The people in the market seemed to be afraid of getting into trouble, and they all retreated to one side.

Yuan Hua looked ahead, and the carriage stopped without warning, causing her to lean forward a little.

"My lord, the road ahead is blocked, we can only take a detour."

Lei Yu's voice came from outside the carriage.

Before Bai Jinchu could answer, Yuan Hua took the lead immediately: "Wait a minute, let's see."

"My lord..."

"Listen to the princess."

After receiving the order, Lei Yu dismissed the idea of ​​making the coachman turn around.

Yuan Hua looked out of the window again, only to see a panting rich man suddenly walking out of the crowd.

The rich man was wearing a green robe, and he held a long whip in his hand.

He walked slowly in front of the woman, raised the long whip in his hand, and slapped the ground heavily.

"Snapped!"

"Run, you keep running!"

The sound of the whip being whipped to the ground, mixed with the angry shout of the rich man, frightened the woman in front of her to tremble.

She really wanted to escape from this place of right and wrong, but was stopped by the people brought by the rich man.

"Master Yan, please let me go!"

"Let you go? Okay!" Handing the whip in his hand to a man, the rich man called Master Yan smiled evilly and lifted the woman's chin: "As long as you are comfortable serving me, Master Yan I let you go."

The rich man's voice was full of provocation.

Yuan Hua thought that no matter how shameless he was, he would only show off his quick tongue in the market, but he didn't expect that he suddenly let go of the woman's chin and began to roughly tear the woman's clothes.

"Don't... please let me go..."

The woman begged for mercy, revealing despair and helplessness.

Although the surrounding people felt disgusted by the rich man's behavior, none of them dared to step forward to help.

Yuan Hua saw what happened outside the carriage. She clenched her hands into fists and rushed out of the carriage quickly.

"stop!"

As Yuan Hua's voice fell, the rich man stopped his movements.

He followed the sound and looked at Yuan Hua behind him, his eyes full of anger: "Who are you, you just stop if you tell me to stop?"

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly in disdain, the rich man turned around again, and kissed the woman's neck hard.

(End of this chapter)