The Useless Miracle Doctor Consort Is Spoiled Rotten by the Prince! Chapter 1818: 1811: Don’t Kill Rong Ning

Chapter 1818: Chapter 1811: Don’t Kill Rong Ning

Rong Ning listened and still sneered, “Imprisoning me is just to use me. Since Father withdrew the troops, why didn’t you kill me immediately? I am the Crown Prince of Beiling. If I die, Beiling will naturally be in turmoil.”

The more resolute he appeared, the more tumultuous his heart became.

Especially when Su Miaoyan cried calling him Ningning, his heart tightened painfully.

But then Chu Heng handed him a document, “This is new information reported by the Shadow Guards. You are not the only one in Beiling who can be a Crown Prince. Hua Qingluo has more than just you, he has another son raised within the imperial clan.”

Rong Ning’s pupils dilated instantly, “Impossible!”

There are other princesses in the Beiling Imperial family, but he was the only prince!

He was conferred as the Crown Prince at the age of twelve, with the highest honor and favor. Father trusted him!

He refused to believe that Father had other sons!

Chu Heng’s document was already placed before him. His outstretched hand trembled, but he caught a glimpse of coldness in Chu Heng’s eyes and immediately snatched it away. Opening it, he found that it described two legitimate sons of the Rongwang Residence, with pictures attached.

He knew both of these people; they were younger than him. Hua Qingluo had never praised them publicly, always in front of them, telling them to learn from him!

But…

He vividly remembered several occasions when executing dangerous missions. Clearly, they could send these children of the imperial clan, yet Hua Qingluo insisted on sending him, the Crown Prince.

He wasn’t greedy for life or afraid of death; he just felt if something happened to him, the court would be unstable, and he would certainly be ashamed in front of Father.

But Father would pat his shoulder and say, “You are the Crown Prince, you must lead by example, let them see the bravery of the Crown Prince. Only success is acceptable, not failure!”

Many times of surviving catastrophes were him, under the pressure of his role as Crown Prince and Father’s expectations, desperately forcing himself, even if with just a sliver of strength, to get up, return to Father, and report back.

Reflecting now, if he were truly loved, truly seen as the nation’s heir, why would he need to take risks everywhere?

Why must he pave the way for those of the imperial clan?

Rong Ning’s heart felt like it was tied to a massive stone, plummeting rapidly.

“Ningning, no matter how others have treated you, now that you’ve returned to your parents, we won’t let anyone hurt you again.” Su Miaoyan approached him, her soft hand falling on his shoulder.

The warmth and fragrance assaulted him, making Rong Ning reflexively shrink away.

He wasn’t accustomed to this kind of touch, and he didn’t like it!

Because Father and Mother would never be this gentle!

They were strict with him, hoping for his excellence and strength, never speaking to him so tenderly.

Rong Ning’s eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted mercilessly at Su Miaoyan, “Get out!”

He wasn’t their son; he didn’t need such charity from them!

He threw the document at Chu Heng, “Don’t think that your few words can deceive me!”

“Deceive you? What value do you have left for me to bother deceiving?” Chu Heng smirked coldly, “If you think I wouldn’t dare kill you, the Crown Prince of Beiling, I don’t mind showing you the result.”

He struck as fast as lightning. Injured, Rong Ning was no match for him, and he struck mercilessly, severing Rong Ning’s core with one blow.

Rong Ning hit a pillar and rolled to Chu Heng’s feet, where he was stepped on firmly upon the chest.

Chu Heng’s sword came downwards, poised to take his life.

But this sword pierced Su Miaoyan instead, who had thrown herself over Rong Ning, blood splattering, “Don’t hurt my Ningning… He is my… treasure.”