Chapter 98: Cruel Prince 47

But just as Feng Qitong was truly about to give the order—

he unexpectedly remembered Tang Qingzhu’s earlier prediction.

She had specifically mentioned that he would massacre Zhao State’s two hundred thousand surrendered troops.

If he truly did this now,

wouldn’t that mean her prediction had completely come true?

Feng Qitong hated the feeling of being seen through by others.

For a moment, his irritation intensified further.

...

At that moment, the Seventh Prince stepped forward.

“Imperial Brother, the traitor has already been captured.”

Feng Qitong nodded coldly.

At this moment, his expression resembled a jade-faced asura crawling out from hell itself.

Seeing this, the Seventh Prince’s heart tightened slightly.

Then he hurriedly added:

“Imperial Brother, let me handle the remaining matters.”

“You should return to accompany Sister-in-law first.”

“She must be extremely worried about you.”

Hearing this, the cold severity on Feng Qitong’s face eased slightly.

Then he nodded and finally turned to leave.

...

By the time Feng Qitong returned,

Tang Wan had already prepared hot water and dinner for him.

The moment she saw him return safely, relief immediately appeared on her face.

“Husband, you’re back?”

“How did the battle go?” Tang Wan asked while stepping forward to help remove his armor.

Feng Qitong stared at her quietly before replying:

“Our army achieved a complete victory.”

“Zhao State surrendered two hundred thousand soldiers.”

Although Tang Wan had already known the outcome beforehand,

hearing it personally still made her feel shocked.

She immediately revealed an admiring expression before casually asking:

“Then how does Husband plan to deal with so many surrendered soldiers?”

Feng Qitong had no intention of hiding it from her.

“Gu intends to execute them all.”

Tang Wan’s heart instantly trembled.

Then she raised her eyes toward him.

“Do they really all have to die?”

Feng Qitong looked slightly surprised by her reaction.

Still, he patiently explained:

“This is the best solution.”

“If they’re released and allowed to return, within three to five years they’ll regroup and invade again.”

Tang Wan nodded slightly.

Then she looked at him gently before placing his hand against her stomach.

“I understand Husband’s reasoning.”

“But didn’t you say before that you would one day dominate the world?”

“If that happens, then these surrendered soldiers would also become your people eventually, right?”

“I’m not pleading for them.”

“I just don’t want you to create too much slaughter and end up condemned by the world.”

“And most importantly...”

“I don’t want our child to be born amidst blood and death.”

...

Feng Qitong froze completely.

Then he slowly lowered his head toward her stomach.

After a very long pause, he finally spoke in disbelief:

“You’re pregnant?”

Once upon a time, he had believed he would never have children in this lifetime.

He had even planned that after ascending the throne someday, he would simply adopt capable children from the imperial clan.

Unexpectedly—

Wanwan had now given him such an enormous surprise.

The next second, Feng Qitong immediately pulled Tang Wan tightly into his arms.

But after remembering she was pregnant, he quickly loosened his grip again carefully.

...

Tang Wan naturally knew how much he longed for this child.

For a moment, the corners of her lips couldn’t help lifting into a happy smile.

“Ding! Feng Qitong favorability +1.”

“Current favorability: 100!”

“Congratulations, Host, for successfully conquering the villain and obtaining your second husband!” Little Cutie announced excitedly.

Tang Wan froze briefly.

She truly hadn’t expected the final point—

would actually come because of their child.

...

After a long while, Feng Qitong finally released her.

Then he carefully guided her toward the soft couch and sat her down gently.

“Have you eaten yet?”

“Did the military physician already come?”

“What did he say?”

Listening to his rapid series of questions, Tang Wan answered each one patiently and sweetly.

Then she finally smiled helplessly.

“Alright already.”

“You should go wash up first.”

“Then we’ll eat.”

Feng Qitong immediately nodded obediently.

He quickly cleaned himself before returning to eat dinner together with Tang Wan.

...

After the meal, a guard’s voice suddenly sounded from outside the tent.

“Your Highness, the Seventh Prince requests your presence.”

Hearing this, Feng Qitong frowned slightly.

Still, he knew there were many matters requiring attention after the battle.

“I understand.”

“I’m coming.”