C12 (1/2)

There were quite a few people gathered outside the gates of the manor to watch the show. The eldest son of the family, Yun Chengfeng, had an angry expression on his face as he pointed and pointed, cursing and swearing at the personal guards guarding the gates. However, even though he was the first young master of the manor and the only son of the marquis, none of the guards gave him the slightest bit of face to let him in.

A look of unhappiness appeared on Yun Xielian's pretty face. The people beside her were discussing something and complaining that the manor had no rules and that their personal guards had gone too far.

A few rumors began to spread in front of the manor's entrance. Some people said that the marquis had fainted from his injuries, that there were no rules among the servants, that the princess was young and ignorant, and that she was a great bully. There were also those who said that the princess was arrogant and unruly, that even the duke's only son couldn't enter his house.

Of course, within these discussions, there was no lack of praise for the Yun Family's second young miss. She was gentle, multi-talented, decent, benevolent, kind and friendly …

There were also people spreading the news that the Marquis of Bravery had most likely died from his injuries.

This was how the rumors spread.

”Bastard, you dare to block me outside the door? Are you courting death?”

Yun Chengfeng's loud and sonorous voice travelled far. A few people had gathered around him and were also shouting loudly, arousing a lot of discussion. The eldest young master of the house of the Marquis was also rather famous in the capital. It wasn't because he was the only precious son of the Marquis of Braveheart, but because the eldest young master didn't know any martial arts. He spent all day hanging out with a bunch of bad friends, acting like a dog or horse, a typical good-for-nothing. As such, countless people lamented the fact that there was no one able to succeed the Marquis.

Yun Shoucheng walked over and whispered what had happened. Ever since Yun Fei was injured, the old butler felt as if he had been thrown into a boiling pot of oil, suffering torments. To be able to establish a foothold in the capital, to be able to gain the favor and favor of the emperor, and to have a princess be named as the future Crown Prince's consort, all of this was because of the courage of Hou Yunfei. Once this marquis was severely injured and died, or he would forever be bedridden, the situation would worsen.

The Hou clan still had a life threatening problem — no heirs!

Yun Zihuang's lips curled up as she sat on a chair and was carried out of the main entrance. She was still pretending to have sprain on her ankle, as if she couldn't walk. Someone shouted: ”Princess has arrived!”

The atmosphere outside the door suddenly became much quieter as countless eyes looked at her. This princess was very famous in the capital, not only because she was the only daughter of Yun Fei, but also because after she was born, she had been designated as the Crown Prince's consort.

”Little sister, look at these bastards, they actually didn't let me go home, what kind of logic is that?”

With a slight frown, she looked at the personal guard outside the manor and asked, ”Someone is stopping the eldest young master from returning?”

”Greetings, Princess.”

The personal guards bowed and clasped their fists. As officers or soldiers in military uniforms, there was no need for them to kneel down in salute. Instead, they would bow and clasp their hands in salute.

”Reporting to the princess, no one is stopping the eldest young master from returning to the manor. We are only following the princess' orders and do not allow any random person to enter the manor.”

The person who had stepped forward to answer was the personal guard commander, Yun Zhao.

”Little sister, do you really order the sealing of the house of the Marquis? ”Why?”