The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

As they talked, the two hugged each other again.

Xihe was really bored of watching it, so he turned to other places.

"Mother, Feng Jingxuan simply doesn't accept us."

"Go again." The queen at the top whispered.

"No, she is a stubborn person. I think it doesn't matter whether she is there or not." The prince didn't care.

"No, their Feng family's ancestors were very wealthy. It is said that they have a treasure house."

"Treasure house? Does your Majesty know about it?" The prince became serious upon hearing this.

"Your father doesn't know this, but my grandfather discovered it accidentally some time ago."

"Does he know where the Feng family's treasure house is?" the prince asked anxiously.

"I don't know." The queen shook her head.

"Then where do we look for it?" The prince was a little discouraged.

"When your father executed the Feng family this time, I replaced Feng Jingxuan's pregnant sister-in-law with a death row prisoner. You go see Feng Jingxuan and tell her about this." The queen lowered her voice and said.

When Xihe heard the news, he immediately disappeared from the palace.

"Qiao Qianya?"

"Well, go ahead! With the Feng family's treasure house and Feng Jingxuan, your future path will be much easier."

"Okay, I'll go see Feng Jingxuan in person." After the prince said this, he said goodbye to the queen and walked out of the palace.

Qiao Qianya looked at the dark room, hugged her belly and cried silently.

She knew that the Feng family only had herself and the baby in her belly. Thinking of this, she immediately reached out to touch the steamed buns on the table.

She stuffed the bun into her mouth without a care in the world, and the dry bun choked her and made her cough.

But she didn't stop, she couldn't let her child go hungry.

She wanted to give birth to a healthy child and let the child avenge her father and her tribe.

"Don't be anxious, eat slowly." A soft female voice sounded in her ears, startling her.

She dropped the steamed bun, hugged her belly and huddled on the ground.

"Don't be afraid, look what this is?" Feng Qi took out a night pearl from his arms, covered it with his hand, and handed a jade pendant to the frightened Qiao Qianya.

Qiao Qianya took the jade pendant and saw a familiar name - Jingxuan.

"Jingxuan? Where is she?" Qiao Qianya looked at the familiar jade pendant and asked in a low voice.

"Heavenly Prison."

Qiao Qianya breathed a sigh of relief and then asked, "Feng...where are the other members of the Feng family?"

Feng Qi didn't answer, just looked at her quietly.

"I understand." Qiao Qianya wiped away the tears that flowed unconsciously and looked at Feng Qi: "Are you here to save me on her orders?"

"Yes." Feng Qi nodded and said, "It was the Queen who rescued you. She saved you to threaten the Master."

"Then let's go!" Qiao Qianya immediately stood up from the ground when she heard it.

"Let's go." Feng Qi put his arm around her waist and quickly disappeared into the dark room.

Feng Qi waved his finger backwards, and the exquisite house suddenly burst into flames.

Soon, many people ran out from the house next door, looking at the raging fire in panic.

A young man looked at the raging fire, stamped his feet in hatred and quickly ran out of the yard.

"Ms. Feng, do you really not care about your sister-in-law's life or death? Do you not care about the descendants of your Feng family?"

Xihe closed his eyes and said nothing to the prince's chattering.

"Feng..." The prince gradually raised his voice and wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by someone who came hurriedly.

"Your Highness, the darkroom is on fire."

"Where are the people? Where are the people in there?" the prince asked in a low voice while gritting his teeth.

"The fire is too big, it's impossible to save...it..."

"You...you are really a bunch of trash." The prince cursed softly, flicked his sleeves and left the cell.

The prince came out of the prison and got on a carriage. Halfway through the journey, he met a man in black.

Xihe was dressed in black and holding a sword. Without saying a word, he attacked the prince's carriage.

"Protect the emperor! There's an assassin attacking! Quickly protect the prince..."

Following the shouts, a group of guards quickly gathered around the prince, but they were no match for Xihe.

“Puff…Puff…”

Soon, the ground was covered with guards.

The prince looked at the sword dripping with blood before him and demanded, "Who are you? How dare you assassinate me? Aren't you afraid that your entire clan will be annihilated?"

"Nine clans? Hahaha... weren't my nine clans completely slaughtered by your Qi family?"

Xihe quickly cut off the prince's arm with the sword in his hand and answered coldly.

"Hiss... We killed you? Are you a member of the Feng family?"

"Crack..." Xihe did not answer and cut off another arm of the prince.

"You..." The prince looked at Xihe in shock, his lips trembling and unable to speak.

Xihe raised the sword in his hand again and stabbed it into the prince's mouth, stirring it vigorously.

"Mmmm..." Every time the prince opened his mouth, a piece of minced meat mixed with red liquid would fall out.

"Ahhhh..." A shrill scream pierced the sky. The night watchman trembled as he looked at the bloody person exposed in the carriage.

"What happened here?" At this time, a team of guards from the capital came riding over.

"Dead... dead... there is a dead person..." The night watchman stammered and then fainted on the ground.

The leader rode his horse to the front of the carriage, and when he took a closer look at the bloody face, he fell off his horse.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..." He stumbled to the front of the carriage and called out in a trembling voice.

The unconscious prince lay motionless, like a dead body.

When the prince was sent back to the East Palace, everyone in the palace was alarmed.

"How is the prince?" The queen clutched the handkerchief tightly in her hand and looked at the director of the Imperial Hospital anxiously.

"To answer your Majesty, the Crown Prince's health...his body, has been damaged..."

"What? What did you say?" The queen stared at the imperial physician with a fierce look.

"The prince's hands are completely severed, and his tongue is also destroyed. Eating will be very difficult for him from now on..."

"Plop..." Before the imperial physician could finish his words, he saw the queen fainted on the ground.

After a lot of chaos, the queen slowly opened her eyes.

"Quick, help me go see the prince..."

"Yes, your majesty." Two palace maids supported the queen and hurried into the inner hall.

The prince had fallen asleep after taking the medicine. His pale face was tightly frowned and he twitched from time to time.

The queen felt heartbroken when she saw her son like this.

"Go, investigate. Once I find out, I will cut them into pieces to avenge my son." The queen ordered the people behind her.

"Yes, Your Majesty." A plain-looking woman in the crowd quickly disappeared into the East Palace.

"Son, don't worry about your revenge. Your mother will definitely avenge you. Just take good care of your injuries..."

"Your Majesty, the Emperor has arrived." A palace maid walked in quickly and said in a low voice.

When the queen heard this, she quickly raised her sleeves to wipe the tears from her face and walked towards the door.