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

At the front of the group, Wushuang, Ying Yufu, and Shangguan Fei walked together, talking to each other in a harmonious atmosphere.

Ying Hengzhi stared at Wushuang's back, a glint of light appearing in her eyes.

She couldn't help but recall her past life. She had never seen this peerless female general reveal her true face. She had always worn that cold white mask, cold and ruthless, decisive in killing, and possessed astonishing combat power.

She never knew that her true identity was actually Princess Minghuang, who had been disfigured.

But now everything is different. With Ying Yufu by her side, it's no wonder that Minghuang's face can be healed.

Why are the three of them so harmonious?

Why is Ying Yufu able to achieve what she has today?

Ying Hengzhi's eyes blazed with venomous hatred. She mentally asked System 008, "[Eighth Brother, is there any way to both absorb Wushuang's luck and make Wushuang hate Ying Yufu?]"

Aren't they on good terms? She wanted to see if she could still be so kind to Ying Yufu if Wushuang's luck was ruined because of Ying Yufu.

008 said: [Host, good idea. I happen to have something here that might be able to help you.]

"What is it?" Ying Hengzhi asked immediately.

[Stealing Fortune Bead, 50 Fortune Values ​​per bead. Would you like to exchange it, host?] System 008 asked.

Ying Hengzhi knew that in her previous life, she had used this luck bead to steal someone else's luck.

Almost instantly, she understood System 008's intention.

As long as the Treasure-Stealing Pearl is handed to Wushuang through Ying Yufu, Wushuang will lose her luck because of Ying Yufu. When Wushuang is unlucky, how could she not hate Ying Yufu?

"Myna, exchange! I want to exchange for the Stealing Fortune Pearl!" Ying Hengzhi said almost impatiently.

In the prince's mind: [Host, don't blame this system for not warning you, that wicked woman wants to harm your sweetheart and your sister.]

The crown prince's eyes darkened. It seemed that keeping these southern barbarians locked up in prison carts was too easy for them; they even had time to scheme against others.

Thinking of this, the Crown Prince immediately raised his voice and said, "Someone, remove the entanglement from their carriages."

The procession slowly came to a stop, and Young Master Jiang approached with a concerned expression, saying, "Your Highness, why did you remove the prison carts from them? The terrain here is rugged and treacherous. If these southern barbarians use any tricks, wouldn't that cause trouble?"

The crown prince glanced at him but said nothing.

Inside the prison van, a hint of joy flashed in Ying Hengzhi's eyes. Finally, she wouldn't have to ride in this damned prison van anymore.

This prison van was no place for a human to sit in; it was hard and cramped. Her broken leg was already in excruciating pain, and sitting in this van was truly torture.

Fortunately, the prince had some humanity and finally agreed to change their carriage.

Indeed, they are all envoys from the Southern Barbarians. If he dares to mistreat them like this when he goes to the Southern Barbarians, he will have a hard time explaining himself when he arrives.

Lan Yan and the other southern barbarians also breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that the Northern Xuan Crown Prince was still somewhat wary of the southern barbarians...

Perhaps it was during this journey that he realized the further south they went, the more complex the terrain became, and they grew wary.

Sitting in the prison cart was really uncomfortable; switching to a horse-drawn carriage was just right.

It just so happens that some of those carriages were ones they had already robbed.

When the Crown Prince gave the order to go to the prison cart, no one dared to disobey, and the Snow Phoenix Army immediately sprang into action.

The southern barbarians had barely stepped out of the prison cart, and before they could even exhale, the crown prince slowly added, "Change to wooden shackles!"

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

The southern barbarians were instantly stunned. What...did they just hear?

Change to wooden shackles?

Isn't a wooden cangue something used only for exiling serious criminals?

What did that dog prince of Beixuan just say? Change their wooden shackles?

They must have misheard!

The Snow Phoenix Army and the Flying Tiger Army exchanged glances, a strange light flashing in their eyes. They were overjoyed and immediately took out sets of wooden shackles from under the prison cart.

The wooden shackles were made of two thick pieces of hardwood joined together, with a circular neck hole in the middle to hold the neck in place, and openings on both sides to lock the hands at the same time. After being closed, they were sealed with iron locks. No matter how strange the witchcraft of these southern barbarians was, they could not remove such shackles on their own.

Not only that, but they also had shackles and chains on their feet, just wide enough for them to take a step. With such a set, they weighed thirty or forty pounds, which was not only painful but also made them feel even more humiliated.

Before Lan Yan and the others could react, they were shackled with such heavy chains. Their eyes widened, filled with rage.

"Crown Prince of Beixuan, have you gone mad?"

Lan Yan shouted angrily in disbelief.

The crown prince glanced at him and said, "I think it's you southern barbarians who are out of their minds."

Before Lan Yan could say anything more, a scream rang out from not far away.

"No, I don't want this damn thing on me! My leg is broken, I can't walk! Are you blind?!"

Ying Hengzhi screamed in despair as she watched the heavy wooden plank, heavy enough to crush her, being placed over her head. Her face turned completely pale.

Instead of the carriage she expected, they were given wooden shackles, the kind used for exiled prisoners.

It's not even as good as a prison van!

She glared fiercely in the direction of the Crown Prince. What's wrong with that damned Crown Prince? Why did he suddenly go crazy?

"Your Highness, her leg is broken and she cannot walk," a Xuefeng soldier reported.

"I can't walk..." The Crown Prince looked in Ying Hengzhi's direction. Ying Hengzhi couldn't help but feel hopeful. At worst, he could just lock her up in the prison cart again.

She dared not even think about a horse-drawn carriage.

Then the prince said, "Then lock him in the cangue. Oh, and the wooden cangue still needs to be put on."

Xue Fengjun hesitated: "Your Highness, her leg is broken..."

The Crown Prince asked, "She only lost one leg, right? Her other leg is perfectly fine, isn't it?"

Xue Fengjun's lips twitched: "Yes, Your Highness!"

Ying Hengzhi's eyes widened in disbelief. "I'm wounded. I can't stand. I want to ride in the prison van. I don't want to stand..."

But no matter how much she shouted, the heavy wooden cangue was still put on her head.

She was locked in a narrow vertical cage with her head sticking out and standing on only one leg.

The excruciating pain from the broken leg intensified.

Ying Hengzhi was in pain and her clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

Lan Yan's eyes twitched as she said, "Crown Prince of Bei Xuan, what you're doing is no different from torture. Are you really leaving yourself no way out?"

The crown prince coldly replied, "Do you think your Southern Barbarians are worthy?"

Lan Yan's face darkened, and she stopped speaking.

Ying Hengzhi was in so much pain that her vision blurred, and she couldn't even continue scheming against others.

System 008 reminded you: [Host, hold on. As long as you absorb Princess Minghuang's luck, you can transfer the pain of this broken leg to her.]

008's words restored Ying Hengzhi's power. Ying Hengzhi said, "[Eighth Brother, quick, help me flick the Fortune-Stealing Pearl onto Ying Yufu, and tell her to give it to Princess Minghuang.]"

System 008: [No problem, host. Through Ying Yufu, I'll have Minghuang transfer the fortune to you. Perfect!]

The next moment, Ying Yufu suddenly felt a weight in her arms, and for some reason, something was in her arms.

She reached in and pulled out a jet-black bead.

Ying Yufu frowned instantly; this bead looked ominous.

Just as she was about to throw it away, a voice suddenly echoed in her mind: 'Give it to Sister Wushuang.'

At the same time, a system voice sounded in his mind: [Ding! The Face-Slapping System has been triggered. Please make good use of the Fortune-Stealing Bead to make the wicked suffer the consequences.]

Ying Yufu was startled. She looked at the bead in her hand. This thing was actually the Fortune-Stealing Bead.

Needless to say, it was Ying Hengzhi who was up to her tricks again!