Zhou Haiqing's analysis was meticulous.
If it was Jiujiu, Zhenyuan Hou would probably put up a fight. However, if it was Xue Bitao, whom he did not like from head to toe, he would definitely not bother with her.
Jiujiu pursed her lips and nodded in agreement.
However, it was a little too heartless to say this.
Sighing, Jiujiu was too lazy to continue asking.
In this life, she did not take revenge on Xue Bitao. She only made her marry the Crown Prince like in her previous life. God knows why her life was not as good as in her previous life. However, in this life, she got pregnant earlier. It was her good fortune.
However, thinking of the Crown Prince's strange gaze, Jiujiu shook off the goosebumps on her body. Looking at Zhou Haiqing, she could not help but ask, "If the Crown Prince doesn't like Xue Bitao, then he …"
Jiujiu wanted to ask Zhou Haiqing if the Crown Prince liked her. However, she felt that it would be narcissistic to ask such a question, so she could only choose to omit it.
Although Jiujiu omitted it, Zhou Haiqing directly said, "The Crown Prince covets you."
When he said this, Zhou Haiqing's expression was magnanimous. There was not a trace of embarrassment or shame on his face that his wife was coveted by others. Instead, he was exceptionally calm.
Zhou Haiqing's expression was calm. On the contrary, Jiujiu was a little embarrassed. She looked up at Zhou Haiqing and said softly, "Don't talk nonsense."
"Madam, are you shy?" Zhou Haiqing put the book in his hand on the table and got up to Jiujiu. The bright candlelight illuminated the expression in Zhou Haiqing's eyes. Jiujiu also saw the faint smile at the corner of Zhou Haiqing's mouth.
Jiujiu turned her head to avoid meeting Zhou Haiqing's eyes. Her lips moved and she said softly, "Who's shy?"
"Madam is not shy. It's me who's shy." Zhou Haiqing said gently.
Jiujiu's cheeks turned even redder.
Zhou Haiqing chuckled. He raised his hand and brushed it across Jiujiu's cheek. He reached out and hugged Jiujiu's shoulder to help her up. The two of them looked at each other and said softly, "Madam, I like you."
Jiujiu blinked her eyes. Her eyes, which were like butterfly wings, fluttered gently, forming a small shadow under her eyes. Jiujiu pursed her lips and did not say anything.
However, her fluttering eyelashes exposed the fact that Jiujiu was nervous.
Zhou Haiqing gently rubbed Jiujiu's head and said, "Where's Madam? You … "
Jiujiu clenched her fists, and a faint blue color appeared on the back of her jade-white hands, but she didn't say a word.
Zhou Haiqing sighed softly and slowly moved his hand away from Jiujiu's head. He turned and left, but his back was lonely no matter how one looked at it.
Without Xue Bitao as an excuse, the Crown Prince's desire to continue seeing Jiujiu fell through.
Just like that, the days passed uneventfully.
Even though Zhou Haiqing did not accept Jiujiu's confession, Zhou Haiqing's attitude towards Jiujiu was as good as always. He provided her with good food and drink every day.
Jiujiu naturally took whatever he gave her. The two of them got along very well.
However, the Crown Prince's side was not very good.
When he first felt his desire fade, he thought it was because he was too tired and didn't want it. He didn't take it to heart. After all, the Emperor wasn't feeling well during this time and a lot of government affairs had been placed on his shoulders.
However, as time went on, the Crown Prince felt more and more powerless.
If it was because he was too tired before, then what about now?
The beautiful concubine that used to make him burn with just a glance was now standing naked in front of him. No matter how the beautiful concubine coquettishly stroked her hair, he didn't have any reaction.
The Crown Prince was stunned, and the beautiful concubine was stunned. She immediately used her mouth to help the Crown Prince, but it was all in vain.
No matter how the beautiful concubine tossed around, the Crown Prince still didn't feel anything. Don't talk about getting hard, there wasn't any change. The Crown Prince felt that something was wrong and immediately sent for a doctor.
The doctor was the Crown Prince's trusted aide. He didn't even bow when he came to treat the Crown Prince.
In an instant, he diagnosed the Crown Prince's symptoms. The doctor's face turned green and white. His lips couldn't stop moving, but he couldn't say a word.
The Crown Prince had been poisoned by the Drunken Spring Breeze and was now at the final stage. Even if he took medicine, it would be useless. He was afraid that the Crown Prince would be a castrated man with his organs intact in the future.
No matter what, the doctor couldn't say this.
Not to mention how the Crown Prince had been poisoned by the Drunken Spring Breeze, the Crown Prince's impotence was enough to shake the foundation of the country. The doctor, who felt that he had discovered something incredible, broke out in a cold sweat. Even his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
When the Crown Prince saw the sudden change in the doctor's expression, he knew that the result was bad. He tilted his head and looked at the beautiful concubine hiding in the corner. He said, "Give her a cup of Jiu Wine."
The beautiful concubine's face turned white. She quickly knelt at the Crown Prince's feet and begged, "Crown Prince, have mercy. I won't tell anyone. Have mercy."
Although the beautiful concubine's voice was still enchanting, the Crown Prince's face had long become as cold as ice. He said to his subordinate without emotion, "Drag her out."
The subordinate immediately stuffed a piece of cloth into the beautiful concubine's mouth and dragged her out. Soon, there was no sound outside.
When only he and the doctor were left in the room, the Crown Prince said with a heavy face, "Speak."
The doctor trembled as he looked at the Crown Prince, "Replying to Your Majesty, you have been poisoned by the Drunken Spring Breeze."
Although the Crown Prince already had some guesses about his impotence, when the truth was placed in front of him, the Crown Prince found it hard to accept.
No matter who it was, as long as it was a man, they would not be able to accept the fact that they would never be able to get hard again. When he thought about his future, he would be like those eunuchs. Even if he saw an attractive woman, he would not be able to push them down. The Crown Prince's eyes turned black. When he thought of Jiujiu, the Crown Prince's face turned even uglier.
"Can I still be saved?" The Crown Prince held his forehead and asked with drooping eyes.
The doctor lowered his head, not daring to look at the Crown Prince's face. He chose his words carefully, "Replying to Your Majesty, if you take good care of yourself, there should be no problem."
"Take good care of myself? How long will it take? "
"It could be three years, or it could be five years."
"Ah …" The Crown Prince opened his eyes, revealing a cold light. Although these words sounded good, three to five years was as difficult to bear as a woman's illness. If he was lucky, he would be fine in three to five years. If he was unlucky, he would be fine in three to five years. If he was unlucky, he would be fine in ten years.
These words sounded pleasant to the ears, but how could they not be perfunctory words from the doctor?
From the time the Drunken Spring Breeze was released until now, he had never heard of anyone who could be cured by the Drunken Spring Breeze.
However, he was not an ordinary person. He was the Crown Prince of a country. If he did not have the ability to reproduce, then no matter how much the Emperor favored him, it would be useless. Even if there was a glimmer of hope, he could not give up.
The Crown Prince lowered his eyes to hide his emotions, "Prescribe the medicine."
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