Chapter 38: Putting the Sword to Princess Jiang's Neck

Breaking through acupoints and employing his inner strength and martial arts, Yan Lin was no match for the guards.

In just a moment, those men lay strewn across the ground.

"Eighth Brother, you really are here!"

Hearing the commotion here, Yan Lian hurried over, anxiously shouting.

The imperial concubine also rushed over and, seeing her own people injured by Yan Lin, felt a chill she couldn't dispel.

"Linlin, are you determined to make an enemy of me, your mother?"

"It's you who wishes to be enemies with me, so… I have obliged," Yan Lin said with a cold laugh.

The imperial concubine wanted to scold him, but before she knew it, Yan Lin had already drawn his sword, pointing it in her direction.

Was he really about to strike at Her Highness?

The people of Jiangxin Palace were frightened, immediately kneeling and pleading, "Prince, you must not, she is your mother, Prince."

"Are you going to kill me?" The imperial concubine was furious, her voice sharp as she questioned him.