Xiao Yunzhou always knew his little princess was brave, but he didn't realize she was this daring—she was about to enter the Yuan King's dream directly!
He had to restrain himself from stopping his daughter out loud.
He was a bit worried; the Yuan King wasn't a good person and might bully his daughter in the dream.
But as Xiao Yunzhou absent-mindedly watched the Jing Country soldiers return and prepare for a victory celebration, he soon heard Xiao Chuchu's inner thoughts.
[I can even choose the dream atmosphere and horror level, hahaha.]
Xiao Chuchu was getting into it. [I'm going to give the Yuan King a "Ring" experience!]
Xiao Yunzhou blinked. The Ring?
Just the name almost made him shudder.
[Yuan King, aren't you impotent?]
[You start a war because of one woman, for your own selfish interests, disregarding the lives of your people.]
[I'll show you impotence! You'll never be able to perform again!]
[After "The Ring" experience, let's see if you can still get it up, Yuan King.]
[Will you still be obsessed with Imperial Noble Fu Cha?]
[Haha.]
Xiao Chuchu was cackling gleefully in her mind. For some reason, her mischievous voice made Xiao Yunzhou's scalp tingle.
Xiao Yunzhou was truly grateful that this "celestial dream entry" could only be used on someone thousands of miles away!
He had dodged a bullet.
Xiao Yunzhou let out a big sigh of relief.
*
As night fell, the sky turned pitch black, with only a new moon hanging high, casting a hazy glow.
The Yuan King was waiting for military reports from the Jing Country side, but after nightfall, having had some wine and two consecutive days of meetings, he was starting to feel drowsy.
After finishing his last sip of wine, he slouched onto his couch.
He wondered vaguely if those incompetent Jing Country soldiers had been utterly defeated by his Yuan Army.
The Yuan King's indistinct thoughts began to blur.
Gradually, his consciousness became fuzzy, drifting to the small farmhouse courtyard where he had once caught a glimpse of the Jing Country's Imperial Noble Consort.
The Jing Country's Imperial Noble Consort was more stunning than any woman he had ever seen, her beauty hitting all the right notes for him.
Her glance back at him had made his bones feel weak and hot.
The Yuan King was dreaming of her combing her hair in the small courtyard, her hair as smooth as the finest silk, flowing through the teeth of a pear wood comb.
In the dream, the Yuan King wanted to pin her down! To see if he could perform with this woman!
He couldn't wait to conquer Jing Country!
He wanted to possess this Imperial Noble Fu Cha of Jing Country!
He had tried with all the great beauties of Yuan Country, but he couldn't perform. Only this woman, whom he had only seen a few times but who haunted his dreams, might be able to awaken his manhood?
He couldn't wait any longer.
Yuan Mu Country needed a true royal blood heir, not a 'fake' one!
If this dragged on, and the fourth empress found out the truth about his 'impotence', he would have to kill her to silence her. But she was already the fourth empress... if this continued, the people might label him with the inauspicious fate of being a wife-killer!
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Historical FictionNOT MY WORK, NOR MY TRANSLATION! For Offline Reading Only The Princess's Inner Thoughts Were Overheard by Her Emperor Father PART 2 Author(s) 红豆煮水 Status: Completed Chapter 1- Chapter 234