The Young and Vigorous Eighth Prince

On the other side, Jiang Fan followed Chu Xinghe out of the palace. The father-in-law and son-in-law sat in the Chu family's carriage, staring at each other.

Chu Xinghe now has a toothache, a pain in the balls, and a headache. He doesn't know how to explain to his daughter when he goes back. He can't just say, "Daughter, I'll bring your husband back to you."

I guess as soon as he said this, Chu Yan'er would use her sword to poke a bunch of holes in his body!

"Father-in-law, you seem to be in pain all over. Are you sick? I know a little bit about medicine. Would you like me to diagnose and treat you?"

Seeing Chu Xinghe in pain all over, Jiang Fan curled his lips and said.

His playful expression made Chu Xinghe want to go berserk. Damn it, why do you always like to poke people's lungs?!

If you weren't a prince, you would have been beaten long ago! And you keep calling me father-in-law. Do I recognize you as my son-in-law?

But even though he was unhappy, he could only endure it. He couldn't hit or scold the man in front of him. He was the prince and he was a subject!

If you really dare to touch this kid, that would be insubordination!

Chu Xinghe suppressed the urge to kill Jiang Fan and forced a smile, saying, "Thank you for your concern, Prince Eighth. This is just... an old problem. It's okay, it's okay!"

"Oh! It's an old problem. Then father-in-law must be careful. It's an old problem that needs to be treated. Otherwise, if it's delayed for a long time, it will become a serious problem, which can be fatal... Why don't you let your son-in-law help you take a look."

Jiang Fan said with a half-smile. His words made Chu Xinghe so angry that his eyes widened and his breathing became heavier.

Fuck... What do you mean, are you cursing me to death? I really want to kill you...

But after thinking about it, he could only say to himself, don't be angry... can't be angry! Just pretend you didn't hear it.

He put away his smile and simply turned his head away from Jiang Fan. He said, "You can't hit me, you can't scold me, I can hide from you, right? It's okay if I don't talk to you!"

Seeing Chu Xinghe was so angry that he almost died on the spot, Jiang Fan smiled.

Damn old man, you almost killed this prince. If Jiang Fan doesn’t poke his lungs a few times, he will feel sorry for the harm this old guy has caused him.

However, Jiang Fan did not provoke him too much. After all, he still had to rely on this old guy for protection. If he really made him angry, this guy would bring the assassin home, which would be a lot of fun!

Just like that, the two of them returned to the general's mansion in silence in a strange atmosphere.

As soon as he entered the door, the concierge was stunned when he saw Jiang Fan led in by Chu Xinghe. Jiang Fan rarely appeared in public, and he rarely even left the palace.

Therefore, the servants of the Chu family did not recognize him at all, but seeing that he came back with Chu Xinghe, they did not dare to neglect him.

Chu Xinghe told the housekeeper to arrange a courtyard for Jiang Fan to live in and explained Jiang Fan's identity. He turned around and left in a hurry.

When the butler heard that this person was the good-for-nothing eighth prince, his eyes were obviously complicated. But he still respectfully led Jiang Fan to one of the courtyards.

The general's mansion is actually quite prosperous, with seven sons and one daughter. All seven sons are talented and are now serving in the army.

Even the youngest daughter, Chu Yan'er, although a girl, also served as a military advisor. And she earned this position through her own military merits.

When she was fourteen years old, she secretly followed the army to the border. She used a brilliant strategy to defeat the Northern Mongolian vanguard army, thus destroying Northern Mongolia's plan of invading the south.

In the Chu family, the most favored one is the little princess of the Chu family, and the one that everyone in the Chu family fears the most is also the little princess of the Chu family.

At the Langya Courtyard of Chu Yan'er of the Chu family, Chu Xinghe paced back and forth at the gate for a long time, but he didn't dare to step into the courtyard. Looking through the gate at the situation inside, sweat broke out on his forehead.

In the courtyard, a woman was sitting in front of the pavilion. She had delicate features, fair skin, eyes like the bright moon, pupils like stars, eyebrows like crescent moons, and a beautiful nose and lips. She was so beautiful that she was unparalleled in the world.

She is Chu Yan'er, who is known as the most beautiful woman in the capital. Although her pretty face looks childish, her expression is like a wise old man who has experienced the vicissitudes of life.

She held a military book in her hand and turned the pages gracefully. She raised her eyes slightly and glanced at Chu Xinghe walking back and forth outside the yard. She sighed, shook her head, and put the book down.

"Xiao Ya, go and ask my father to come in!" She whispered to the pretty maid behind her. The moment she spoke, her voice was as clear and pleasant as an oriole.

The pretty maid smiled coquettishly and hurried to the gate. Seeing Chu Xinghe at the door, she smiled coquettishly and said, "Master, please don't leave. The young lady asked you to come in!"

"Xiaoya, is your young lady in a good mood today? Is she silent? Is she frowning and sighing?!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Xinghe glanced at his daughter in the pavilion and asked in a low voice.

He is afraid of bringing bad luck to himself!

After hearing this, the little girl thought for a moment and said, "It seems not... Did the master fail to accomplish his mission? Or... has the Eighth Prince been killed?"

At this point, she looked at Chu Xinghe with pity and sighed, "Master, although the young lady is not in a bad mood, I'm afraid it won't be easy for the young lady to let you off easily for the trouble you caused! You...just wish yourself good luck!"

Having said this, she stuck out her cute pink tongue, turned around and ran back to the yard.

"You little naughty girl, you've been spoiled by Yan'er..."

Looking at the little girl's back, Chu Xinghe muttered something, glanced at the pavilion, sighed, and walked in with gritted teeth.

Seeing her father coming in, Chu Yan'er put down the book in her hand, raised her pretty eyebrows, and asked in a voice without any emotion:

"Dad entered the palace today, but was too late to save people. Did the Eighth Prince get killed?!"

Chu Xinghe opened his mouth when he heard this, but didn't know how to answer for a moment. The person was not killed, but someone came to his door to beat him up.

That kid is obviously seeking revenge for being used by him. I don’t know what the result will be if he moves into the mansion. The most important thing is, what should I do with the marriage?

Seeing that Chu Xinghe was hesitant to speak, Chu Yan'er frowned slightly.

She was most opposed to her father's request for her to marry the Eighth Prince.

Although, her father was also helpless at the time, as he really couldn't find a suitable candidate to refuse the eldest prince's proposal to marry her in public.

With the Eighth Prince's ability, he might not be able to bear the Chu family's marriage contract. She felt guilty towards the Eighth Prince Jiang Fan for killing a life in vain.

Therefore, in order to save the other person's life, she hoped that her father could find a way to transfer Jiang Fan to the army to save the other person's life.

But her father's expression when he came back did not seem like the Eighth Prince had been killed, because she did not see any self-blame or regret on her father's face. Instead, she saw guilt and shame!

Could it be...she thought of a possibility!

"Daddy, do you want to tell your daughter that the Eighth Prince was not killed and he successfully saved himself?" Chu Yan'er looked at her father's expression and said lightly.

Chu Xinghe looked at his daughter in astonishment when he heard this. He couldn't help but ask, "How did Yan'er know..."