Xu Hongwen pursed his lips.

"Speak up, who is the one being assassinated?" Xu Chang shouted anxiously.

Xu Hongwen was silent for a while before he said, "Ye Qianning, the daughter of Marquis Xiang Ming."

Xu Chang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, stumbling back, only to be quickly supported by the servant beside him. It wasn't an assassination attempt on the Eighth Prince. It turned out it wasn't an assassination attempt on the Eighth Prince...

That's good, that's good...

Although Madam Xu breathed a sigh of relief, she was shocked when she met Sang Shu's murderous gaze. It was over. If it wasn't an assassination attempt on the Eighth Prince, it wouldn't be a big deal.

But if she kidnapped the fifth princess, it would be a big deal. Thinking of this, she was so scared that her eyes rolled back and she fainted.

“Madam…Madam…”

"mother…"

Xu Chang and Xu Hongwen were startled and ran towards Mrs. Xu together.

"Madam, someone go get a doctor, go get a doctor quickly..." Xu Chang screamed.

Ye Qianning walked over, bent down and held Mrs. Xu's wrist.

Xu Hongwen grabbed it, turned around and shouted angrily: "What are you doing?"

"I know medicine." Ye Qianning said.

"Go away. How dare you, a lowly and unruly person, treat my mother?" Xu Hongwen glared at her with bloodshot eyes.

Sang Zhi's expression instantly turned fierce and fierce.

Ye Qianning raised his other hand to stop Sang Zhi's anger, and loosened the hand that was pinching Madam Xu: "The Lord and Madam's blood is rushing to her brain, which is a sign of a stroke. If acupuncture is not performed in time, I am afraid that the old illness in her body will be triggered, and she will be remembered in this life."

"Stop exaggerating and get out of here." Xu Hongwen pushed her away.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, his wrist was grabbed by a pair of slender fingers, followed by a 'crack' sound.

"Who allowed you to touch my people?" His tone was cold and strong.

Xu Hongwen's forehead was bulging with veins from the pain, and he seemed not to want to embarrass himself in front of his beloved, so he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Xu Chang hurriedly put Madam Xu down and said, "Eighth Prince, calm down. Madam, I was just too anxious, so I spoke so wildly. I beg Eighth Prince to show some mercy."

Sang Zhi didn't listen, but instead increased the pressure on his hands. The sound of bones breaking was clearly audible.

"ah……"

Xu Hongwen couldn't hold back any longer and cried out.

"That's enough, let go."

Sang Shu said in a deep voice.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you speak in front of this prince?"

Sang Zhi twisted Xu Hongwen's arm in front of her...

“Ah…ah…”

Xu Hongwen's eyes were filled with black and white, and the pain made his vision blurred.

Sang Shu's beautiful little face looked extremely ugly, and the muscles on her face were twitching with anger.

Xuchang was heartbroken, his son's hand was broken.

"alright."

Ye Qianning spoke.

Sang Zhi then slowly let go of his hand and stood sideways next to Ye Qianning.

Xu Chang was surprised, and Sang Shu was even more surprised.

Sang Shu's gaze fell on the woman next to her. Would Sang Zhi actually listen to her?

Looking from top to bottom, he didn't find anything noteworthy. He was wearing a plain gray dress made of the most common fabric used by ordinary people to make clothes.

She had no jewelry on her body, only a cheap hairpin on her head, and she looked - dark and ugly!

Xu Hongwen rolled on the ground in pain, his left hand hanging down, unconscious.

Xu Chang saw that there was no doctor and Madam Xu was unconscious in the maid's arms, still twitching slightly. Thinking of the Eighth Prince's attitude, he said to Ye Qianning: "Miss Gu, this is my son's fault. Please treat my wife..."

I wanted to ask her to treat my son's hand as well, but after a moment of hesitation, I didn't have the courage to say it out loud.