Father, who is both a heir and a descendant, is still biased; the bound system has gone berserk.

But why would the southern barbarians want to buy her?

At this moment, Ying Hengzhi thought of the Mysterious Mirror.

Besides that, she couldn't think of any other reason why the southern barbarians wanted to buy her.

Ying Hengzhi looked at Lan Yan and the others, and asked, "Why do you envoys want to buy me?"

Lan Yan looked at her, her gaze softening: "It's not buying, it's exchanging."

You are the only surviving member of our Southern Barbarian High Priest Xuanling. The Xuan clan is dwindling in numbers, and each one is extremely precious.

Ying Hengzhi's heart stirred slightly. She subtly observed Lan Yan and the group of Southern Barbarians, noticing that the Southern Barbarians looked at her with gentle eyes.

It seems that the southern barbarians really wanted her and had some goodwill towards her.

Ying Hengzhi was immediately excited; this was such a great opportunity to get rid of Ying Yufu!

"Esteemed envoys, thank you for your kindness. I know that I am of the Xuan clan, and my father is the High Priest of Xuanling."

I am now powerless to change my fate. If one day I cannot bear the humiliation any longer, I will not be able to return with you all to see my hometown in the south.

"At that time, I hope that you envoys will help me collect my remains and bring them back to my hometown."

She kept referring to her father, her hometown, and the Xuan family bloodline.

In order to escape his predicament, he portrayed himself as a southern barbarian longing to return to his homeland.

As expected, the Southern Barbarian envoys, including Lan Yan, were all moved, and they looked at Ying Yufu and the Crown Prince with even more hatred.

"Princess Anguo, even if she is a criminal from your Beixuan, there are still laws to restrain criminals. Tying her up like this is an insult to her."

Utusu spoke sternly.

Ying Yufu glanced at him and said, "Look carefully, the chain I used to tie her up is a chain from my Northern Xuan Prison. She was a criminal, and even if she is imprisoned, she will still wear this chain."

"What, you southern barbarians think you're so righteous, why don't you chain up serious criminals when you're imprisoning them?"

"This..." The southern barbarian paused, hesitating and remaining silent.

Ying Yufu snorted coldly: "I don't care that she is a serious criminal. I keep her by my side at all times for her safety. You southern barbarians not only don't appreciate the kindness of me and His Highness the Crown Prince, but you also complain."

As she spoke, she slapped Ying Hengzhi again, "And you, you don't know what's good for you. Don't you know who you are?"

You committed a heinous crime that could lead to your execution, yet we didn't imprison you and even took you out for a trip. Instead of being grateful, you dare to complain?

What, do you think the Southern Barbarian envoy can stand up for you and force us to release you?

I wish!

Until their supplies are delivered, you are considered a serious criminal in Beixuan, understand?

Moreover, if the supplies for exchanging the serious criminal from the Southern Barbarians haven't arrived within half a month, the criminal will be executed. If you Southern Barbarians want to save her, you'd better hurry.

The faces of Lan Yan and the other Southern Barbarian envoys instantly turned ugly.

Ying Hengzhi clenched her teeth, but Chong'er tugged at the iron chain and dragged her upstairs.

They had just reached the third floor and were about to enter the private room where Shangguan Fei was.

Then they heard a woman's angry shouts coming from the next private room.

"Sir, the girls at our Red Sleeve Pavilion are all free. Miss Fanling has always been an artist who sells her art, not her body. Your rude and obsessive behavior, forcing her to dance all night, means we will not serve customers like you."

"Fanling, let's go!"

The two women immediately tried to leave the private room.

"You shameless wretch! Do you even know who we are?" A furious roar rang out, followed by a woman's scream.

"Let go! Hongxiu Pavilion has rules: customers are not allowed to force girls who do not wish to sell themselves. Customers, no matter who you are, you cannot break Hongxiu Pavilion's rules!"

The woman who had spoken earlier said sternly.

"Ha, the rules of Red Sleeve Pavilion? Isn't it just a brothel? This envoy will see what rules can govern this envoy!"

"Lord Su Tu is right. It's truly laughable that a brothel like this acts so high and mighty." This was Su Jinyu's voice.

"Young Master Su is right, what are you pretending to be so high and mighty for? Now take off your clothes and dance for me!"

Ying Yufu's face suddenly darkened, and she kicked open the door to the private room.