Eighth Ye's Savage Concubine

Chapter 579 Counting 1
It seems that Nangong Yiran did give her a lot of courage.

Thinking about it this way, that brat is not useless.

The next day, it was still dark.

An Ran was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, when the door of the room was knocked suddenly.

There was one knock on the door after another, very hurriedly.

An Ran was taken aback, and quickly got up from the bed, while putting on her clothes, she asked, "Who is it?"

"Princess, something is wrong, come out quickly."

Outside the door, there was a servant girl's anxious call.

An Ran frowned, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

Could it be that Eunuch Liu is here again?

Thinking of this, An Ran speeded up putting on her clothes.

As soon as she put on her clothes, she hurried to the door and opened it.

As the door opened, the maid from before immediately appeared outside the door.

She paced outside the door anxiously, and when she heard the door opening, she looked up and saw An Ran.

"Is that Eunuch Liu here again?"

Before the maidservant could open her mouth, An Ran took a step ahead.

She shook her head and said anxiously: "Your Highness, it's...it's the little prince, something happened to him!"

Hearing this, An Ran couldn't help being startled, and nervously looked at the maid in front of her: "What's wrong with Yi Ran?"

"When someone passed by the woods on the outskirts of the city just now, they found the young prince injured and lying in the woods. It seems that he was ambushed."

As the maidservant's voice fell, An Ran's figure flickered.

She raised her hand to support the door of the house, so she didn't fall down.

Seeing the change in her expression, the servant girl urged again: "Your Highness, go and have a look!"

"it is good!"

An Ran quickly rushed forward a few steps, and then stopped suddenly.

Before Nangong Yiran left, she had told her not to leave the Prince Regent's Palace no matter what happened.

If the little emperor deliberately spread this news, wouldn't she have been tricked?

No, if this matter is true, then Nangong will set him on fire...

Xiumei frowned slightly, An Ran clenched her fists tightly, and her eyes were full of struggle.

But only for a moment, she slowly loosened her fist again.

No, even if this matter is a plot by the little emperor, she still has to go out and have a look.

Even if she might lose herself, she couldn't risk Nangong Yiran's life.

Thinking about it, An Ran turned her head to look at the maidservant behind her, and ordered: "Quickly order someone to prepare the car!"

"His Royal Highness, the carriage is ready and it is outside the palace right now."

As soon as the maid finished speaking, An Ran ran towards the vermilion lacquered gate without looking back.

As soon as she came to the door, she saw a carriage waiting under the steps.

An Ran didn't have time to think, and quickly got into the carriage.

As soon as she sat firmly, the boy driving the horse immediately let out a "drive" from his mouth, and drove away quickly in the carriage.

The carriage ran for a long time, and An Ran sat in the carriage, feeling very anxious.

She couldn't help raising her hand to lift the window curtain and look outside.

Looking at it, he found that the carriage was traveling in the wrong direction.

Suddenly, An Ran's heart "thumped" and she lifted it up.

She knew that she might have fallen into the trap of the little emperor, but she still held a glimmer of hope in her heart.

He put down the window curtains, raised his hand to lift the curtains, and looked at the boy driving the horse.

"Stop, this is not the direction to the suburbs, did you choose the wrong way?"

Her voice drifted away with the wind.

The boy acted as if he had never heard of it, not only did he not intend to stop the carriage, but instead made the horse speed up.

(End of this chapter)