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

Chapter 1767: 1760: Is that my Ningning?



Chapter 1767: Chapter 1760: Is that my Ningning?


She was very angry, although she knew that her father was reluctant to part with those millions in gold, she couldn’t say it out loud. Later, she even inquired with her master about it. Her master, the poison doctor, said that the exquisite ring had been bought by the head of the Xiao family of the Great Cheng Dynasty for his youngest daughter’s birthday gift.


At that time, her eyes were filled with envy and her eyes almost shed tears of blood. Both were fathers, and her father was the Emperor!


He was unwilling to buy her the exquisite ring.


As for others, as fathers, they could spend millions in gold at the snap of a finger, and now they even let their daughters wear it casually on the streets!


Rong Yue suddenly felt that as a princess, she was inferior to the younger daughter of the Xiao family.


Rong Ning lifted the carriage curtain, as if curious about the exquisite ring, glancing a few more times at the covered cloth.


Rong Yue was puzzled. Her brother was not such a curious person. As she also leaned out her head halfway, the curtain that had been tightly covered was pulled back.


The faces of a family of three were revealed inside, and her brother’s appearance was naturally seen by them as well.


Rong Ning quickly dropped the curtain and had the driver move the carriage away.


Rong Yue was jolted and slumped back into the carriage with a dizzy head. Just then, she seemed to vaguely hear someone calling out a name, Ningning.


“Ugh, brother, what are you doing! I’ve hit my head and it hurts.” Rong Yue protested, tugging at Rong Ning’s leg, acting coquettishly.


Rong Ning glanced at her, calm and unwavering, like a statue.


Rong Yue was frustrated again and had no choice but to move aside and sulk. She knew her brother was like this, cold and taciturn, certainly not someone who would comfort others.


But she didn’t see the trace of heaviness in Rong Ning’s face, mingled with some confusion.


He had forged travel documents and an identity, and was now one of the examinees heading to the capital for the examination. But… he didn’t understand why his father first let him come to Hangzhou, and in front of the Xiao family couple, reveal himself first.


This, indeed, drew attention.


Su Miaoyan was being held by Xiao Yu, and the carriage’s shadow was no longer visible, yet she was still emotionally moved, her eyes red with excitement, “Ningning! Was that Ningning? Brother Yu, did you see it?”


“Yan’er, calm down.”


Xiao Yu, with a sapphire silver ring on his index finger, held Su Miaoyan’s hand, carefully comforting her.


“But… Ningning! He looks so much like you! He looks like you! He’s been away from us for so many years, I don’t dare imagine… But I feel, it’s him who has returned! It’s our Ningning who has returned!”


Su Miaoyan covered her face and cried.


Fifteen years had passed, she had lost her child for fifteen years, and not a day went by that she didn’t think of her little Ningning!


“Mother, don’t cry. Brother will definitely be found.” A little girl in a pale pink gauze dress wiped Su Miaoyan’s tears. She was elegant and delicate, her rosy cheeks tender, like the freshest blossom on a spring branch, still bearing the morning dew.


She was named Xiao Yuntang, the daughter born to Su Miaoyan the second year after she returned to Xiao Yu’s side, and their only daughter, dearly loved by Xiao Yu, who would almost pluck the stars from the sky for her.


“Tangtang, take your mother home, and Father will come back later to join you for dinner.” Xiao Yu gestured, and Xiao Yuntang squatted down beside him.


Her tender face blossomed, her smile gentle, “Yes, Tangtang and Mother will wait at home for Daddy to come back for dinner.”


She supported Su Miaoyan, letting her lean on her shoulder, and took the carriage back to the Xiao family home.


Xiao Yu turned and went to the Silver Moon Pavilion, and as soon as he went upstairs, his whole face was dark as if a storm was approaching.


Geng Qingyan was sternly lecturing Saint Ruan, and upon hearing the sound of wheels going upstairs, both stopped simultaneously and looked at Xiao Yu.



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