Chapter 403 Finding Other Men to Favor Her Imperial Sister-in-Law
Wanyan Zonglie's sharp eagle eyes swept over the marks on Qin Yuru's body, and he scoffed, "Imperial sister-in-law? She is indeed your imperial sister-in-law? She just got off my second elder brother's bed."
Zhao Furou trembled with anger upon hearing this, yelled at him, and even pushed him, "Shut up!"
It's all the fault of those beasts who invaded the land of our Great Zhou, committing rape, plunder, and all sorts of evil deeds.
She waited, certain that Marshal Xiao's army would reach Youzhou and Stone City to rescue her father and Crown Prince.
"You go out first, I want to catch up with my sister-in-law."
Just as Wanyan Zonglie was about to get angry, he heard her words and gritted his teeth in fury, "You woman are becoming more and more lawless."
Zhao Furou's eyes reddened with anger, her hands clenched tightly, and she looked at him with hatred, as if she was about to pounce on him and fight him to the death at any moment.
Wanyan Zonglie stared at her for a moment, his gaze cold and deep. Seeing the stubbornness in her eyes, he finally gave in.
That's all.
For the sake of the child, I'll go along with her for now.
Once she gives birth to the child, he'll teach her a lesson she won't forget.
With a "whoosh," the knife was sheathed, and he put on his shoes and went out.
Qin Yuru looked at the room; it was clean and spacious, and decorated with valuable antiques and calligraphy.
Although it wasn't as luxurious as the palace she used to live in when she was the Crown Princess, it was still a luxurious house for her now that she had been a prisoner.
I had heard that Wanyan Zonglie was not interested in women, but I never expected him to dote on Zhao Furou so much.
Even when Zhao Furou yelled at him, he didn't hit her.
Just now in the front yard, the little slave girl that Wanyan Zongqin mentioned should be Zhao Furou.
She was pregnant and unable to serve Wanyan Zonglie.
If she could take his place and become his woman, she wouldn't have to be sent around like a military prostitute.
Unaware of her inner thoughts, Zhao Furou walked up to her and performed a courtly salute of the Great Zhou Dynasty, saying, "Furou greets the Crown Princess, sister-in-law."
"Sister-in-law, are you alright?"
Qin Yuru smiled bitterly and said, "Now that I am a prisoner, what kind of Crown Princess am I?"
"That bastard Wanyan Zongqin made me serve Wanyan Zonglie, and said that if he didn't touch me, he would give me to the soldiers below. You know, those men are like beasts, in heat everywhere, and their methods of torturing women are cruel. The concubines and princesses in the harem have already been humiliated to death. Perhaps today is the last time we will see each other..."
"Why didn't you say so sooner? I would have taken you to him, and made him..."
Zhao Furou couldn't bring herself to say what followed, not because she was jealous, but because Qin Yuru was the Crown Princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
She is a princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty. How could she allow her sister-in-law, the Crown Princess, to go find another man?
Qin Yuru wanted Wanyan Zonglie's protection, so she played the victim and appealed to his emotions, threatening him with her life, and finally persuaded Zhao Furou to go to Wanyan Zonglie to have sex with her.
Zhao Furou, holding a bowl of lotus seed soup, hesitated in front of Wanyan Zonglie's study, raising her hand several times as if to knock but then putting it down again.
"Squeak!" The door opened from the inside.
"If I don't open the door for you, how long are you going to stand at the door?" Wanyan Zonglie tried to put his arm around her waist.
Zhao Furou placed the lotus seed soup between the two of them. "I made you a bowl of lotus seed soup. It's been hot lately, would you like some?"
Wanyan Zonglie took the tray with one hand, put his other arm around her waist, and led her inside.
"You suddenly came here to plead for that woman, hoping I, the Crown Prince, would take her?"
"Well, it's not that I want her to stay, it's that I want her to stay by my side. I have no relatives or friends here, not even anyone to talk to. I'm so glad to finally see someone I can be close to."
I want someone to talk to. If a pregnant woman is in a bad mood, it's not good for the baby; the baby might be born with intellectual disabilities.
If she allows another man to favor her sister-in-law, it would be a grave offense and a betrayal of her elder brother, the Crown Prince.
She couldn't do that, so she changed her mind on the way there.
Wanyan Zonglie scolded in a low voice, "Shut up! You're the fool. Like father, like son. My child will surely be a general in the future."
"I mean, if I beg you, can you let her stay? If you don't, she'll die."
Wanyan Zonglie lightly tapped the armrest of the chair with his right index finger. "It's not impossible for me to keep her, but it depends on your performance."
This little woman is not afraid of death. If we keep him here, we'll have another handle to threaten her, and we won't be afraid that she'll dare to run away with her child or secretly kill his child again.
Zhao Furou didn't know what kind of performance he wanted.
Try not to provoke him during this time. Raise your hand to touch the edge of the lotus seed porridge, "The lotus seed soup is no longer hot, it will get cold if you don't eat it soon."
"I, the Crown Prince, do not like sweets." Wanyan Zonglie was worried that it was poisoned and dared not drink it.
"You're worried it's poisoned, aren't you? I can't even leave the house, and I'm surrounded by your people. Where am I supposed to get poison? It's not poisoned inside. I'll eat it to show you." Zhao Furou scooped up a spoonful and put it in her mouth.
Wanyan Zonglie pulled her onto his lap and personally fed her.
She was full after a few sips of her drink, and he returned just as she was taking a walk in the yard after lunch.
Another spoonful of lotus seed soup was offered to her lips, but she shook her head slightly and wiped her lips with a handkerchief. "I'm full, I can't eat anymore."
"You're full after just two bites? No wonder you get dizzy after just a few moments in bed, and then dizzy again when you wake up. You're so fragile."
Hearing him say those things in broad daylight, Zhao Furou blushed with embarrassment. "You... stop talking, you shameless person."
They were clearly rough and rude, completely lacking any understanding of gentleness, and several times she felt like she was going to die.
"If I, the Crown Prince, cared about my reputation, how could I have made you comfortable? And how could we have a child? Hmm?" Wanyan Zonglie placed one hand on her waist and then on her flat stomach.
He enjoyed seeing this petite woman's delicate and charming appearance. He looked down on that so-called Crown Princess who practically spread her legs whenever she saw a man.
"Little princess, you must eat more than two bowls of rice at every meal from now on, eat well and be strong, give me a big fat son. I will teach him martial arts, teach him to lead troops and fight, and make great contributions to my Great Jing in the north and south."
Zhao Furou immediately retorted, "No, we cannot launch a southern expedition."
The southern expedition was aimed at our Great Zhou.
"War is a man's business, it has nothing to do with you, a woman. All you need to do is bear children for me. Don't displease me, or I'll kill that woman." Wanyan Zonglie lifted her chin, forcing him to turn his head.
He bit her lip.
Zhao Furou winced in pain and pushed him away, unable to bear it any longer. "It hurts!"
The man also tasted the sweetness of the lotus seed porridge she had just drunk, and licked his lips. "So sweet."
He wouldn't listen to her when it came to educating their future son, lest the son they raised become as weak and incompetent as the men of their Great Zhou, effeminate and lacking any heroic spirit.
Zhao Furou felt uncomfortable as he pinched her chin and twisted her back. Tears welled up in her eyes. "I know, you're hurting me."
Wanyan Zonglie's tone was somewhat disdainful, but he still let go of her, "So delicate."
He picked up the bowl and shoveled the remaining lotus seed soup into his mouth in one gulp, before he could even swallow it.
Suddenly, the person in my arms tugged at my collar, "Hot, so hot..."
Wanyan Zonglie tried to spit the lotus seed soup back into the bowl, "Pfft!"
Seeing the abnormally flushed face of the person in his arms, he gritted his teeth and cursed, "Damn it!"
Wanyan Zonglie carried her back to his bedroom and refused to send anyone to fetch a military doctor.
The military doctor examined her and said she had been drugged with aphrodisiac, but the dosage was not high. The doctor quickly brewed a pot of antidote soup and fed it to her.
Wanyan Zonglie had no suspicion of Zhao Furou. If she wanted to be favored, she didn't need to be drugged at all; he would rather not touch her at all.
It must have been that woman who did it. Wanyan Zonglie sent men to bring Qin Yuru in for interrogation, and it was confirmed that she was the one who did it.
She moved between several men, and occasionally used that drug to enhance the experience; she secretly kept a little bit for herself.
Zhao Furou hesitated, appearing unwilling to help her, but she wanted to monopolize Wanyan Zonglie.
She put the medicine into the lotus seed soup to make sure there was no mistake.
Wanyan Zonglie immediately ordered his men to chop off all ten of her fingers and then distribute them to the soldiers below.
"No, no, ahhh..."
The attack was swift and brutal; Qin Yuru had no chance to beg for mercy as all ten of her fingers were severed.
She was dragged away before she could even cry out.
"No, please, let me go! I'm your second prince's woman, you can't touch me! Ahhh..."
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