The Useless Miracle Doctor Consort Is Spoiled Rotten by the Prince! Chapter 1784: 1777: Beneath the Throne of the Emperor, All A

Chapter 1784: Chapter 1777: Beneath the Throne of the Emperor, All Are Piled Bones

Rong Yue trembled all over, “I… I didn’t hear anything, I heard nothing!”

She nervously grasped the pouch at her waist, like a little cat, her feet fidgeting uneasily.

She had never been afraid of anyone, even her father, mother, and brother; no matter how strict they were, even if they beat her, she was never afraid.

But now… Rong Yue felt as if she had seen the King of the Underworld.

Chu Heng’s features were exquisite, his sword-like brows and starry eyes, his slightly curved thin lips, carried an extrely charming arc, the most perfect man she had admired for years.

But the words he spoke were so cold that they startled her, “Sorry, there can’t be the slightest error in my hand.”

Rong Yue’s body collapsed to the ground.

Chu Heng withdrew his hand, seeing her breathless appearance, his gaze was filled with regret.

He was the future Emperor of the Great Cheng Dynasty, even knowing that Rong Yue, this little girl, was innocent, but she was the Princess of Beiling, having learned everything about him, she had no chance of survival.

“Little Ah Heng, she indeed liked you very much!” In Chu Heng’s mind, Little Ginseng’s silhouette appeared.

She realized that her ginseng heart wasn’t as hard as she thought. Rong Yue, though seemingly disliked, was still young, her eyes clear, dying so early was truly a pity.

“Yue’er, beneath the throne of the emperor, there are countless bones, blood at every step.” Chu Heng wiped his hands, his voice cold, his face devoid of expression.

His father taught him when he was young, that the way of a ruler, benevolence, and kindness were the greatest taboos.

“Then take her back first, don’t bury her yet.” Little Ginseng suddenly had a bold idea.

“Why?” Chu Heng was puzzled.

“Oh, just take her back! Put her in your chamber, then cut your wrist…”

…

If it were anyone else making such a request, the mont it was spoken, he would have no burial place, but Little Ginseng grew in Chu Heng’s body, was with him for over ten years, he only listened to her.

He did as she said.

In the morning, Chu Heng went to attend court at the Hall of Diligent Governnt, he called out for Little Ginseng several tis in his mind, without receiving a response, he assud her Spiritual Body was hiding to sleep.

He turned back to look at Rong Yue, retracted the coldness in his gaze, then went to court with a smiling face.

Outside the Marquis of Martial South’s Manor, Rong Ning’s servants knelt for a long ti, crying and lanting, asking the Marquis to spare their Miss, saying the Miss unintentionally entered the manor out of ignorance, not aning to offend.

They gathered a large number of citizens, their cries shook the heavens, many gathered together, hoping the manor would co out and give an explanation.

In the tavern opposite the manor, Rong Ning stood by the window, forcefully supporting the window fra, his eyes coldly staring at the tightly shut manor gate.

Rong Yue did not heed him and entered the manor to see Chu Heng on her own accord, and was then taken into the palace by Chu Heng, with no news to date!

He could only attack from the manor.

But after a day passed, the manor gates remained closed, and Rong Ning received no response.

At night, he delivered a visiting card to Qilin Garden.

Xiao Yu received the visiting card, Su Miaoyan only glanced at it, then personally went to greet Rong Ning.

Rong Ning wore a navy blue black robe with embroidered cloud patterns, his face stern, elegant and noble.

Su Miaoyan ca out and rushed towards him, “Ningning!”

Rong Ning was startled, his heart suddenly tugged.

He abruptly pushed Su Miaoyan away, slightly bowed to return the salute, “Greetings Madam Xiao.”