At this moment, Wanwan noticed his empty right hand. His right hand was gone...
Before she had time to think, she turned around and saw an arrow hitting her right between the eyebrows.
When she fell off the horse, she seemed to hear her second brother's heart-wrenching cry not far away.
"No--"
After a while of dizziness, she came to another place.
"He's just a prince of a fallen country. I really don't know why the master likes him."
"That's right, he's still a blind useless person, a useless useless person, bah——"
At the door, three men in flashy clothes were talking in shrill voices.
After listening to them, Wanwan's gaze also came to the room. A pair of nail polish-painted hands pushed the door open, and the woman's enchanting voice came:
"Lilang, do you miss me?"
Wanwan was startled when she heard the voice. When she looked up, she saw the woman's charming face, and her heart skipped a beat. This was that Aunt Zhao!
A naked upper body man was sitting on the ground with his head lowered. His limbs were tied to the wall with iron chains. A closer look revealed that the meridians in his hands and legs showed signs of being severed.
The man lowered his head and said nothing. The woman seemed angry and pinched his chin mercilessly and lifted his face.
Although Wanwan had prepared herself mentally, her eyes suddenly turned red when she saw the prince's face.
The man was very thin. Even though the white cloth covering his eyes covered most of his face, she could still see the protruding bones in his cheeks.
The white cloth covering his eyes was soaked with blood, and two lines of blood and tears were left on his face.
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