Chapter 141 That man is really too scary 1
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Xiao Wenyao, after returning from the barbarian tribe’s camp where she had been held captive, stayed in her room at the Prince’s Mansion, lying listlessly on the bed without moving.
Her world now seed entirely devoid of color, everything before her eyes was monochro, and her mind was blank.
She could never have imagined that her father, for the sake of his ambition, would go so far as to poison even his own wife.
Her mother had grown up with him since childhood; if it were any ordinary woman, it would be one thing, but they grew up together and beca husband and wife by mutual consent.
Logically, their affection should have been deep-seated, and she had believed so in the past.
However, all this was rely her wishful thinking.
At that mont, a faint voice reached Xiao Wenyao’s ears, growing louder, and she started to recover from her disoriented state.
Upon hearing the voice that drifted in through the window, Xiao Wenyao was stunned.
What was that sound?
Before long, Xiao Wenyao realized that she had heard such a sound more than once inside a certain tent.
Each ti her father took a Great Sum woman to a certain tent, similar noises would emanate from inside; although she was still a virgin, she understood what caused such sounds.
Xiao Wenyao perked up her ears and listened intently.
She quickly identified that it was Yelv Nanyan making the noises, and the sounds were coming from the room next door.
Xiao Wenyao was imdiately stunned; if the sounds were made by Yelv Nanyan, did it an that Lu Chen was torturing Yelv Nanyan in the next room?
The thought made Xiao Wenyao’s face pale.
She hadn’t experienced such things and was not familiar with them; she only knew that when won were tortured by n, they would produce such sounds.
After all, it wasn’t the first or second ti she had heard such sounds; this was her conclusion based on her observations.
But clearly, her understanding was insufficient; Xiao Wenyao still thought that Yelv Nanyan made such sounds out of pain.
In Xiao Wenyao’s view, if a person was not injured, not in pain, why would they cry out? It was only likely that soone hurt, feeling pain, would make such miserable screams.
Thinking of the possibility that she too might be tortured by the North Prince like Yelv Nanyan, Xiao Wenyao’s delicate body shuddered involuntarily.
However, at that mont, Xiao Wenyao glanced at the lavishly decorated room, realizing that after entering the North Prince Mansion, perhaps she would no longer have to live as she did before, nor worry about being caught by the filthy old North Pre King.
Though she might be tortured by the North Prince, it was still preferable to serving the North Fre King as a female slave in the North Pre tribe.
Furthermore, Xiao Wenyao recalled seeing Wang Qingci, the North Prince’s female slave, boldly sitting atop the courtyard wall and speaking with the North Prince; this showed that in the North Prince Mansion, even female slaves had certain freedoms, unlike the slaves in their barbarian tribe who had to keep their heads bowed even while speaking and walking.
With this thought, Xiao Wenyao felt a bit better; if she was to be tortured by the North Prince, so be it, since won were always subject to tornt by n, just as her mother had been in her father’s tent.
At this mont, Xiao Wenyao had already co to terms with her potential fate.
She continued to lie on her bed, staring blankly at the room’s ceiling beams.
After an indefinite period, noises still emanated from the room next door, becoming more impassioned.
Xiao Wenyao started to wonder why she felt that these sounds were not ones of pain?
If she had wounds, she might cry out in pain, but would never make such lodious cries; these sounds rather seed like those of pleasure and happiness.
Xiao Wenyao sat up from the bed, wanting to check the neighboring room to see what was actually happening, to see how the North Prince was torturing Yelv Nanyan.
Xiao Wenyao held so resentnt towards Yelv Nanyan in her heart; in her mind, had it not been for Yelv Nanyan, her father might not have killed her mother to marry her and would not have attacked North City.
Hearing Yelv Nanyan’s cries, Xiao Wenyao felt a strange sense of relief; she thought Yelv Nanyan deserved it, deserved the North Prince’s torture. She wanted to see for herself what had beco of Yelv Nanyan under the North Prince’s hand, to appease the hatred in her heart.
With this in mind, Xiao Wenyao quietly left her room and then went to the outside of the room next door.
At that mont, Xiao Wenyao was shocked to find that the window of the neighboring room was wide open, not closed at all.
Seeing this as an opportunity, Xiao Wenyao imdiately crouched down and approached the window, stealthily peeking into the room.
Upon seeing the scene inside the room, Xiao Wenyao was trendously impacted.
For a ti, Xiao Wenyao’s mind went blank; it was only after an unknown duration that she ca back to her senses, fearing being discovered, she hurried back to her own room.
Xiao Wenyao, back in her room, hadn’t cald down yet, her heart pounding wildly.
So that was the way the North Prince tortured Yelv Nanyan?
How terrifying!
The thought of facing such things herself made Xiao Wenyao feel weak all over.
As ti ticked by.
The sun in the sky gradually set, and stars appeared along with a faint moon.
anwhile, Chu Qingli was patrolling the inner courtyard; she had grown familiar with the patrol duties. After each patrol, she quickly located her sister, preventing her sister and Lu Chen from being alone together.
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