TPITWOHEF 2

Chapter 217

Xiao Chuchu dared not watch Yuan Kaizhi being killed on the spot, covering her eyes with her hands.

But unexpectedly, through a small gap, her 'gossip eye' still caught sight of the system text next to Yuan Kaizhi's terrified face.

With this, she stumbled upon a huge piece of gossip.

Immediately, her inner thoughts flowed, [So it turns out it's not the King of Chu who can't have children, it's the Yuan King!]

[The Yuan King can't get aroused when he sees women!]

[That's why he's been so obsessed with the Fucha Noble Consort he encountered by chance, he found her stunningly beautiful and wanted to snatch her away, wondering if she could make him feel something...]

Xiao Chuchu was dumbfounded by this major revelation.

[The Empress of Yuan Country is too pitiful, after the royal wedding, the Yuan King refuses to light lamps every night, wanting to be in darkness, making her believe that's what real consummation is like, but it's not... She's been deceived all this time.]

[Good grief, the Yuan King is committing marriage fraud!]

Xiao Chuchu's eyes were opened wide, and she couldn't help but curse inwardly.

[The Yuan Empress still thinks she's the one who can't bear children, feeling it's her own problem, consumed by guilt.]

[But she's still a virgin, how on earth could she give birth!]

[As a result, this damned Yuan King uses the excuse that the empress can't bear children to constantly emotionally abuse her, confining her, when in reality he's just afraid that one day she'll figure it out and reveal that he's impotent! If the empress's family learns the truth, would they rebel?]

Xiao Chuchu was filled with indignation.

Xiao Yunzhou listening beside her was rendered speechless, finally snapping back to his senses at this moment, instantly glaring at Yuan Kaizhi under the guard's blade.

"Hold your blade—!"

The guard was startled, and King Zhou Ling also froze for a moment.

Yuan Kaizhi breathed urgently, clutching the arrow wound on his right shoulder, "Prince Jing, save me! I am the Yuan King's nephew, if you save me, the Yuan State will surely be grateful!"

King Zhou Ling sneered, "Hah."

Xiao Yunzhou coughed lightly, "Brother Zhou, Brother Chu, don't you want to know more secrets about the Yuan State?"

Yuan Kaizhi's body trembled.

The King Zhou Ling and King of Chu's eyes flickered, clearly showing some interest.

"Take him with us, we're returning to the palace."

Xiao Yunzhou turned to instruct his guards.

"Even if we bring him back, he won't live long—" The King of Chu walked in front of Yuan Kaizhi, his toe hovering near his shoulder.

The arrow piercing Yuan Kaizhi's right arm had penetrated through the muscle, bleeding continuously.

Once removed, blood would gush out, and he could hardly last two or three days.

"Even under severe interrogation, he wouldn't have the strength to answer."

King Zhou Ling nodded.

But halfway through speaking, the King of Chu narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Xiao Yunzhou, "Could it be, as my eldest daughter said, that your Jing Country truly possesses miraculous suturing techniques?"