The Useless Miracle Doctor Consort Is Spoiled Rotten by the Prince! Chapter 1132: 1128: Do You Want to Fight?

Chapter 1132: Chapter 1128: Do You Want to Fight?

“I’m not going. Do you plan to take the child and the tiger and enjoy yourselves without ?” said Chu Yihan, his eyes cold and severe, “Keep dreaming!”

Su Yingxue: …

Stupid Emperor, you can’t play fair!

Su Yingxue had been pestering him all afternoon in the imperial study and hadn’t been able to get him to agree. Before she left, she fiercely bit his hand to vent her frustration.

She stord out in anger, bumping into Chu Jinling, who bowed and said, “Auntie, are you upset with the imperial uncle again?”

“Indeed! Your imperial uncle is such a jerk. He’s trapped in the palace and can’t go out to have fun, and he won’t let take your brother out either. Jinling, tell , does your imperial uncle have a problem or what?” Su Yingxue said, hands on her hips, stamping her foot in frustration.

Chu Jinling couldn’t help but laugh unkindly, “Probably, maybe…” a little bit.

He didn’t dare to say it outright!

Seeing Su Yingxue’s furious state, he decided it was not a good idea to go inside, marking another day he couldn’t plead with his mother.

So, he had no choice but to go to Su Yingxue’s palace for dinner.

As Su Yingxue invited him to eat, she shared her worries with him, “I’ve ntioned the issue with Noble Consort Xiao before, but the current situation of the Xiao family is unclear. Recently, so cases from the south have been reported, which were caused by the Xiao family. They include encroachnt on civilian lands and foul tactics to undermine competitors. It’s said there’s even a case involving murder. Your imperial uncle is very dissatisfied with the Xiao family and is probably looking for a ti to clean them up, to finally have so peace.”

Chu Jinling propped his head, “Those troublemakers are so annoying. If I could, I’d trade my title as a prince for my mother’s freedom. She’s been imprisoned for so long now, and I’m genuinely worried.”

“Don’t worry. After dinner, I’ll check on her for you. Imprisonnt aside, the palace hasn’t skimped on providing for your mother’s needs one bit,” Su Yingxue reassured, picking up a morsel of food with her chopsticks and urging him to eat in peace.

Chu Jinling smiled brightly, “Thank you, Auntie.”

Although his mother had made a mistake, at least his imperial uncle genuinely cared for him. When he returned from battling with Lin Sisi, his uncle had rewarded them generously. He was exceptionally appointed as a prince, and Lin Sisi was also promoted.

For now, he needed to behave and not cause any more trouble for his imperial uncle.

In the imperial study, Chu Yihan had worked through the docunts until after dinner ti and still hadn’t received any pastries from Su Yingxue.

He tossed his brush aside, planning to return early tonight. He refused to believe the bed could be occupied by that little rascal and Shan Bao.

But then Chu Yifeng ca to vex him once more.

Dressed in a moon-white embroidered dragon pattern brocade robe—worn sloppily aside from his exceptionally handso face—Chu Yifeng exuded an air of mischievousness.

He slamd his hand on the imperial table, “I’m going to Jiangnan.”

Chu Yihan raised an eyebrow, “Did you find Rong Sheng?”

“No,” Chu Yifeng replied, picking up his uncle’s teacup and taking a couple of sips. “My n found a little girl who looks a lot like . She might be my daughter.”

“Are you dreaming?” Chu Yihan was unsparing in shattering his delusion, “Without Rong Sheng by your side, you dream up a daughter now?”

“Look.” Chu Yifeng pulled out a portrait of a two-year-old girl, who was exceedingly cute and attractive.

However, Chu Yihan didn’t believe that this drawing could justify such a wild guess—that Rong Sheng had borne him a daughter.

He bluntly told him, “Rong Sheng loathes you to the bone. Even if she had your child, she wouldn’t bear it for you, let alone let you find out.”

Chu Yifeng looked up at Chu Yihan, a dangerous glint in his eyes, “Are you looking for a fight?”

What nonsense!

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