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

Not only could Su Yingxue bring them along to hunt wild beasts, but she could also dash over and embrace Chu Yifeng, who emitted such a sinister aura.

Indeed, she was quite impressive!

Chu Yifeng clicked his tongue. “Don’t you find yourself rather heavy?”

Could it be that his younger brother had devoted all his strength to hugging Su Yingxue?

Su Yingxue turned her head in confusion. She cupped Chu Yifeng’s face and gently touched his forehead. “Your Highness, what’s wrong? Normally, you would be displeased if I didn’t embrace you.”

Chu Yifeng’s lips curved into a faintly mocking arc. “Is that so?”

His brother, always wearing a cold expression, had such an unknown side to him.

Su Yingxue was on the verge of nodding in agreement, ready to respond with a resounding “Yes!”

When she didn’t hug Chu Yihan, Chu Yihan would subtly release a low pressure, making her realize her lack of closeness to him.

But now…

Seeing the mockery in Chu Yifeng’s eyes, Su Yingxue immediately jumped down. She took three steps back and pointed warily at Chu Yifeng. “You’re not Your Highness! Who are you?”

Chu Yifeng raised his lips. “You’ve been hugging me for so long, and now you’re just asking who I am? If your Your Highness found out, what would he think?”

For some reason, Su Yingxue felt that this person was very despicable. “If Your Highness finds out, he’ll probably kill you first.”

“Is that so?” Chu Yifeng burst into laughter.

“Ignore him. Let me check on your condition.”

Rong Sheng bypassed the somewhat crazed Chu Yifeng and walked up to Su Yingxue. Rong Sheng reached out her hand, gesturing for her to place her hand in her palm.

Su Yingxue was cautious of strangers.

But the beautiful woman in white before her didn’t trigger any sense of danger. She instinctively reached out her hand.

Rong Sheng placed two fingers on Su Yingxue’s slender wrist and gently felt her pulse.

Her fingers were slender and fair like a work of art meticulously crafted by the heavens.

Slightly cool, yet radiating care.

Su Yingxue couldn’t help but ask, “Do you know me?”

Rong Sheng nodded gently. “Yes.”

This was their first encounter, yet she had already heard about her and envisioned her appearance more than once.

She bore an uncanny resemblance to her most admired senior sister, Long Shuli.

A bright and determined young woman.

After Rong Sheng checked Su Yingxue’s pulse, she was astounded to find her body in nearly pristine condition.

Considering she had been completely drained of blood by her mentor, Wu Dao, surviving was already miraculous. But now… she was recovering so well?

“Yingxue, did your mother leave something for you?” Curiosity flickered across Rong Sheng’s flawless visage.

Su Yingxue nodded. “Yes.”

She refrained from mentioning Medicine King Valley, yet she felt no need to conceal it from the woman before her.

There was an undeniable sense of… connection.

Rong Sheng nodded. “That’s not surprising. With access to your Senior Sister’s medical laboratory, your recovery would be swift.”

“Medical… laboratory?”

Su Yingxue heard another unfamiliar term. She sensed it was related to her mother. This woman surely knew her mother.

She could not wait to ask, but she was even more curious about, “Who is he? Why do you resemble Your Highness so closely?”

The face that could make her mistake wasn’t just a disguise.

But in this world, who could resemble Your Highness so closely?

Just as Chu Yifeng was about to tease her, Rong Sheng cut in directly, “He is the elder brother of the Ninth Prince, Chu Yifeng.”

Su Yingxue was shocked.

Su Yingxue’s eyes widened. “Isn’t he deceased?”

How could there be a resurrection?

“If you’re not dead, why should I be?” Chu Yifeng chuckled, his lips curling into a mocking smile.

His mockery lent him an irresistible allure.

Su Yingxue was convinced she belonged to Chu Yihan’s lineage.

Rong Sheng intended to escort her back to the Silver Moon Pavilion and brief her on what lay ahead.

Behind Su Yingxue, Alt Jing timidly called out, “Sister Yingxue! We…”

She was afraid that if Su Yingxue was taken away, they would be locked up here, forced to endure mutual slaughter just to survive.

However, Su Yingxue held Rong Sheng’s hand and said, “Release them, let them live their lives in peace.”

Rong Sheng wasn’t one to be ruthless or extinguish humanity, but she looked towards Chu Yifeng. “This is the domain of the East Pavilion Master, you should ask him.”

Following her gaze, Su Yingxue’s eyes landed on Chu Yifeng.

Chu Yifeng looked at her and smiled.

Su Yingxue found it difficult to conceal her disdain. “He’s the East Pavilion Master? Why do I feel like it’s you?”

Chu Yifeng exuded a strong aura on his own, but standing beside Rong Sheng, he seemed somewhat weaker, almost as if he deferred to her authority.