The Useless Miracle Doctor Consort Is Spoiled Rotten by the Prince!

Chapter 1039: Chapter 1037: The Last Time to See Her

After dealing with surgery, Su Yingxue gained a deeper understanding of the human body and knew that nerve pain is highly complex, difficult to completely cure, and even harder to relieve when it becomes severe.

That’s why she kept delaying and didn’t give the medicine to Mo Qi.

“Your Highness, it’s alright, I’m not afraid,” Mo Qi knelt in front of Chu Yihan, his eyes seeking earnestly as he looked at him, “I beg the master to bestow the medicine.”

Chu Yihan looked down at him, Mo Qi had also been through life and death with him for many years, and his face had never shown such vulnerability.

But humans are flesh and blood, not walls of iron and steel, everyone has a weakness.

Chu Yihan placed the medicine bottle in Mo Qi’s palm, “You are permitted to go back and rest for two days, come back to the palace once you’ve recovered.”

“Thank you, master!”

Mo Qi left with a smile on his lips after paying respects to Chu Yihan.

“You just gave him the medicine like that? Wait for Sister Rong Sheng a bit longer!”

With Mo Qi’s health in mind, Su Yingxue pouted, still wanting to bring him back.

“Rong Sheng is someone who doesn’t delay. If she promised to come to you, why would she make you wait so long?”

Chu Yihan pulled her into his arms to sit down and gently touched the tip of her nose.

“Huh? What do you mean, did something happen to Sister Rong Sheng? What has that lunatic Chu Yifeng done to her!”

Excited, Su Yingxue attempted to stand, but Chu Yihan pressed her back into his embrace.

His face was stern, “You are pregnant now, and still so restless? If something happened to her, do you intend to go and beat up Chu Yifeng with the child in tow?”

“Of course! Not only do I want to beat him, I want to knock his head crooked!”

To let him bully Rong Sheng!

That madman!

Chu Yihan’s expression grew colder, his demeanor imposing without anger.

Su Yingxue quickly snuggled into his arms, hanging her head on his chest, her voice cooing softly, “I was just joking! How could I harm the child?”

Chu Yihan’s gaze then softened, “Chu Yifeng’s injuries are getting worse, Rong Sheng has disappeared.”

“What? Disappeared? Did Chu Yifeng kill her? He poisoned Rong Sheng; she couldn’t leave him!”

If she left, it would be the end of Rong Sheng!

Chu Yihan shook his head, “From what I know of Chu Yifeng, he surely allowed Rong Sheng to rid herself of the poison. As for her departure, it must have been her own choice; Chu Yifeng was simply powerless to stop her.”

Su Yingxue was in disbelief, “That lunatic Chu Yifeng, there’s actually a time when he is powerless to stop something?”

Setting other things aside, she was fully aware of the lunatic’s fighting prowess and cruel capabilities.

Chu Yihan seemed to remember something, retracting the depth in his eyes, “Everyone has a moment of helplessness, Chu Yifeng is no exception.”

He too had his moments.

The Ninth Prince’s Mansion dungeon.

After Chu Yihan ascended the throne, only Mo Qi would step foot in here again.

He would return every month to bring new red clothes and red skirts to Hong Lian, along with red rouge.

This time he brought a large box with him, and the gloomy, damp dungeon accepted a glimmer of the outside world because of Mo Qi’s presence.

Hong Lian hurriedly got up and went to the gate of the prison, full of hope as she looked out, yet she was still met with disappointment.

“It’s you again.” Her tone was filled with disappointment and disdain.

Mo Qi smirked lightly, “Yes, it’s me again, not the master you’re constantly thinking about.”

“You’re laughing at me? What right do you have to laugh at me, you’re nothing but a dog by his side!” Hong Lian, as always, had no kindness for him, her arrogance often accompanied by insults.