The Useless Miracle Doctor Consort Is Spoiled Rotten by the Prince! Chapter 1447: 1442: Taking Yan'er Away

Chapter 1447: Chapter 1442: Taking Yan’er Away

Xiao Yu had wavered, he was afraid that Su Miaoyan’s condition would worsen, and had just thought of taking her to Su Yingxue to save her.

But Su Yingxue’s appearance, as if she intended to snatch her away, built a high wall around his heart. He held Su Miaoyan, his eyes cold as he retreated, “No one shall snatch Yan’er away.”

In his arms, the woman’s soft hand tugged at his clothes, her weak voice calling out, “Yu… Brother Yu.”

Xiao Yu looked down, his heart a tumult of shock and excitent, he tightly confined Su Miaoyan in his embrace, as if intending to ld her into his body, to beco one with her.

“Yan’er!” Madam Yin’s eyes reddened with tears, “You were well when you married him, what has beco of you now!”

She knelt beside Su Yingxue pleading, “Your Majesty, please take Miaoyan back, I can’t bear to see her continue like this!”

She tried calling Su Miaoyan a few tis, Su Miaoyan did not respond. Leaning against Xiao Yu, her pale face looked as though she could die at any mont, causing great concern.

Su Hao also arrived, his sword sheathed but his presence oppressive, yet still polite, “Xiao Yu, you are my brother-in-law, the son-in-law of Marquis of Martial South’s Manor. We know you cannot be blad for Miaoyan’s injuries, but you cannot keep delaying her treatnt. The empress is the best female doctor, if you hand her over to the empress, she will get better!”

Su Hao’s words were enough to move Xiao Yu. How could he not want his beloved Yan’er to recover?

But with Su Hao and Su Yingxue’s manner, it seed not like they ca to treat her, but clearly to snatch Yan’er from his side!

Madam Yin loved her so dearly, if they took her away and never let him see Yan’er again…

Xiao Yu, as if out of his mind, ordered Feng Ling, “Act, I want to take Yan’er away from here.”

Feng Ling, without a word, swung his sword at the wall to the right, a fierce blade infused with strong inner strength forcefully split the wall open.

Feng Ling pushed Xiao Yu, quickly leaving the room.

Su Yingxue hastily chased after them, “Xiao Yu, stop running, put down Miaoyan!”

“Xiao Yu, give back my daughter!” Madam Yin also hurriedly followed.

After Su Hao left the room, he deployed his n.

But in Qilin Garden, Xiao Yu had made ticulous preparations; the soldiers Su Hao brought imdiately clashed with the people of Qilin Garden, fighting furiously with real swords and spears.

Su Yingxue called out “Seventeen,” and Zi Wei descended from above, blocking Feng Ling’s path, the two exuding similar auras, even their movents and cultivation techniques were familiar.

The scene of the experts exchanging blows was particularly intense.

While Feng Ling was fighting Zi Wei, he also used his blade to damage the path, causing dust to rise and obscure the view, slowing Su Yingxue’s pursuit of Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu’s wheelchair, made by the Moon Manor, could be controlled to move quickly on flat ground; holding Su Miaoyan, he quickly passed through the corridor and arrived at the courtyard where Mu Qianya was recuperating.

Mu Qianya, originally recovering from injuries, ca out to see what was happening and saw Xiao Yu entering with Su Miaoyan, his clothes slightly dusted.

Feng Ling widened her eyes in surprise, “What’s going on?”

What happened?

Mu Qianya, without as many questions, directly approached Xiao Yu, “What can I do for you?”

Seeing Xiao Yu’s appearance and listening to the disturbance, she knew sothing had happened at Qilin Garden.

Surely Marquis of Martial South’s Manor had stord in, which had caused Xiao Yu’s white clothes to beco dust-covered.

“Stop Su Yingxue, I want to take Miaoyan away.”

Xiao Yu’s eyes reddened, the area around his eyes turned a deep purple, as if his emotions were piled up to the extre, uncontrollable, startling to witness.

Mu Qianya, clutching a handkerchief, nodded gravely, “Alright, I’ll do my best.”

Xiao Yu took Su Miaoyan through the secret passage. Qilin Garden had many exits, naturally, there wasn’t just the main gate to leave through; the underground passage was known only to Xiao Yu and unknown to others.

Mu Qianya saw Xiao Yu leave through the passage and, hearing the footsteps, she knew Su Yingxue was chasing after them.

Feng Ling exclaid in despair behind her, “Miss, how can you stop the empress? You don’t know martial arts. Would the empress even listen to your reasoning?”

No, she wouldn’t!

As soon as Su Yingxue caught up, she directly demanded from Mu Qianya, “Where did Xiao Yu take Miaoyan?”

Mu Qianya knew she was committing the cri of deceiving the emperor, yet she still shook her head, “This humble woman doesn’t know what Your Majesty is talking about. I was rely resting, instead I was…”

“Mu Qianya, Her Majesty knows you’re clever, but don’t be too clever for your own good in front of Her Majesty!”

Su Yingxue pushed Mu Qianya aside and, leading the soldiers, waved her hand and ordered, “Search for , there must be a secret passage in this Qilin Garden. Xiao Yu could only have escaped through a secret passage!”

Seeing that the secret passage was about to be discovered, Mu Qianya, holding a silver needle in her hand, took a deep breath, embraced a desperate idea, and dashed directly toward Su Yingxue.

“Hisss…”

Su Yingxue felt a prick at her pressure point and a wave of dizziness overca her. She imdiately struck Mu Qianya with a palm, sowhat in disbelief, “You actually…”

Knew dical techniques!

Pricked her!

She had been careless!

Mu Qianya’s back was covered in cold sweat as she knelt on the ground, “This humble woman deserves to die!”

She dared not hope for Su Yingxue’s forgiveness anymore. But now, she was in Xiao Yu’s camp, no denying it, so she could only follow Xiao Yu’s path step by step.

Stopping Su Yingxue, even if only for a mont, was worth a mont!

Su Yingxue fell to the ground, fainting, and just before losing consciousness, she called out for Little Ginseng, “Quick, save !”

“Ah, are you silly? How did another woman manage to prick you!”

Little Ginseng picked a dicinal herb for her and had her hold it in her mouth. Only then did Su Yingxue slowly regain consciousness.

Xiao Yu had already led Su Miaoyan out of the secret passage, reaching the side gate of Qilin Garden. He blew a whistle and, in a mont, a carriage would co to pick them up, transporting him out of the city, back to the Xiao family.

Cradling the person in his arms, like a rare treasure, he spoke, “Yan’er, I will take you ho, I won’t let you… be given to soone else.”

No one could!

Nobody could snatch her away!

“Yu, brother…” Su Miaoyan’s gaze beca heavy and blurred. She could only vaguely see Xiao Yu’s outline, but she knew that this was the man she recognized, the images in her mind, each telling her she was this man’s wife, always cherished in the palm of his hand.

“Yu, brother, I miss you… so much… so much…”

Often, she would think of a person.

Not knowing who, not knowing the voice or the smile, but just feeling that there was soone in her heart who she should think of daily.

Now she finally rembered, it was him.

Her Yu, brother.

“Yan’er, don’t be afraid.” Xiao Yu leaned over, trembling as he tenderly kissed her brows, every call of “Yu, brother” was a consolation in his heart.

He had finally found her, and now he stood by her side.