Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort-Chapter 128: What Kind of Person Is He

In the Changle Princess Mansion, when Qin Yiyao awoke from her stupor, it was already nearing the hour of the Rat.

As the maids lit the lamps in the room, fragmented images continuously flashed in her mind. In those images, she seemed like a completely different person.

Qin Yiyao’s cheeks flushed red but she quickly regained her composure.

Clever as she was, she already judged what had happened to her. Such an event left her with lingering fear, yet she was grateful she hadn’t done anything irreversible.

"Princess, are you hungry? Shall I fetch you some food?" The maid, having lit the lamps, asked as she approached Qin Yiyao.

"Wait." Qin Yiyao called out to stop her. She pursed her lips before speaking softly, "On the way back to the mansion, I felt unwell and don’t quite remember what happened. Tell me what occurred."

"Yes." The maid, without suspicion, recounted the events.

She detailed how Mu Qingge suddenly changed her mind to treat Bai Xiyue at a roadside clinic, then instructed the Mu Family to return her to the mansion, personally escorted the princess back, and guarded outside for a long time before leaving, among other things.

After hearing the maid’s words, Qin Yiyao’s heartbeat seemed a bit erratic.

Absentmindedly sending the maid away, she stared at the candle flame, dazed and lost in thought.

"Mu Qingge, what kind of person are you really?" Qin Yiyao murmured, filled with doubt and confusion.

Everyone said Mu Qingge was a useless scoundrel, an unscrupulous dandy. However, upon truly interacting with him, she found he was nothing of the sort. He gave her a sense of reassurance more than anyone else, more gentlemanly than anyone else.

In handling the matter of the spring poison, his actions were so proper and did not damage her reputation in the slightest. Even out of concern, he personally waited to ensure she was alright before silently departing.

Reflecting deeply, Qin Yiyao felt her frozen heart gradually warming. A genuine smile from deep within graced her delicate face.

In the Changle Princess Mansion, Qin Yiyao was enveloped by the warmth in her heart. Meanwhile, on the other side of Luodu, in that unremarkable teahouse, an intimate scene finally concluded.

Bai Xiyue dressed herself, her fair skin still tinged with an innocent pink.

"Your Highness, from now on, Xiyue belongs to you." After helping Qin Jinhao dress, Bai Xiyue embraced him from behind, pressing her cheek against his broad back.

Qin Jinhao’s eyes flashed, and his lips curved into a slight smile as he gently patted the small hands around his waist, speaking tenderly, "Rest assured, I shall not disappoint you."

After speaking, he took her hand, pulling her in front of him, and asked, "Now, may I know what exactly happened?"

That Prince Rui would demand to get to the bottom of things was something Bai Xiyue had anticipated long ago.

Therefore, she nodded calmly and spoke the narrative she had already devised in her mind.

She had decided to tell the truth so that Prince Rui would seek revenge for her. Naturally, some details she had to omit, those parts Prince Rui should never know.

Her eyes, clear as water, quickly became misty. Leaning bonelessly against Qin Jinhao’s embrace, Bai Xiyue said, "I was originally with Princess Changle and Brother Mu to attend the Hunting Flower Festival, but I longed to catch a glimpse of Your Highness from afar at the festival as I had not seen you for a long time. Yet, before seeing Your Highness, I accidentally bumped into the Crown Prince."

The matter of her punishment wasn’t widely spread. Thus, for Bai Xiyue, a woman of the inner chambers, not knowing seemed normal to Qin Jinhao.

Of course, he also felt slightly touched by her affection for him. But it was only a fleeting moment.

Upon hearing the word ’Crown Prince,’ his eyes glazed over with a layer of icy chill, and a fierce aura appeared at the corners of his eyes.

Bai Xiyue, unaware of Qin Jinhao’s change, continued with her premeditated tale, "Afterwards, the Crown Prince forcibly took me to a secluded place, intending to... intend to..." Remembering her initial despair, Bai Xiyue felt not only hatred but also fear.

She couldn’t help but tremble a little, and her tears flowed uncontrollably.

Qin Jinhao frowned and, in order to quickly ascertain the following events, held the woman in his arms even tighter, as if to comfort her.

For what Qin Jinxiu did, even with only his toes, Qin Jinhao could guess. Angry? Qin Jinhao didn’t feel so. Instead, a thrill rose in his heart.

He felt that the woman sought out by Qin Jinxiu, plotted against, ultimately became his own. The thought itself was satisfying.

Feeling the arm holding her tightening, Bai Xiyue felt a warm surge. Believing her choice was not wrong, thinking that Prince Rui had feelings for her, he showed her compassion and gave her comfort through his actions.

"Fortunately, later, Princess Changle arrived in time to drive away the Crown Prince. Yet, the poison in Xiyue... Xiyue was injured and poisoned, sent back to the Mu Family, frightened and helpless. To save myself, I snuck out, searching for a way to rescue myself. In despair, I encountered Your Highness. Everything seemed fated by the heavens." Bai Xiyue finished, her eyes already tinged with the color of happiness.

Having listened to Bai Xiyue’s explanation, Qin Jinhao’s eyes flickered, and he placed a kiss on her hair, saying tenderly, "You’ve been aggrieved. Rest assured, I will seek justice for you."

These words were precisely what Bai Xiyue desired. At this moment, hearing Prince Rui offer them voluntarily, she felt immensely satisfied in her heart.

"And what about Mu Qingge?" Qin Jinhao suddenly asked.

Mentioning Mu Qingge, Bai Xiyue’s eyes instantly turned cold, immediately displaying a pitifully miserable expression, "How could Brother Mu have any mind to care for me? After Xiyue was saved, he merely hurriedly left me at a street-side clinic and then sent Princess Changle back to the mansion."

"He dared to neglect you?" Qin Jinhao’s gaze turned dark, his calm voice concealing his true emotions.