The Useless Miracle Doctor Consort Is Spoiled Rotten by the Prince!-Chapter 1378 - 1373: How Much Must Xiao Bai Hate?

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Chapter 1378: Chapter 1373: How Much Must Xiao Bai Hate?

She clung to Mu Rongche’s thigh, sobbing and pleading, “Your Highness, you must not be so indiscriminate, blindly protecting that woman! She disregarded the queen’s words. Such a woman with no status, talent, or virtue is unworthy of marrying you!”

Mu Rongche kicked her away with one foot, his gaze chillingly indifferent, “Whom I match with is none of your concern, nor is it my mother’s concern. It was my mother who hurt her first!”

He had trusted his mother so completely, solemnly entrusting Xiao Bai into her care.

Yet she wanted to kill Xiao Bai!

How much must Xiao Bai have hated her when she was being pursued and slaughtered by his mother?

She must have hated her!

He knew her, she must have hated her to the extreme before her death!

Mu Rongche returned to the prince’s mansion, where bottle after bottle of liquor completely buried him in a drunken stupor.

In his dreams, there was Xiao Bai, the seven years they had spent together, all the times he indulged her whims.

There was the red string on her ankle, shining brightly before his eyes, Xiao Bai calling out tenderly, “Mu Rongche!”

Two years had passed in a flash, and Mu Rongche’s neglect was eventually broken by the knife of his Third brother, Mu Ronghuan.

Ever since Mu Ronghuan had been rendered impotent, his psyche had become more and more twisted, his actions more outrageous each time. The old king had tried to turn a blind eye, but found it increasingly impossible.

Mu Ronghuan also coveted the throne and was plotting a rebellion.

The old king had many sons, but few were of any great use, and the one he favored most to succeed the throne was none other than Mu Rongche.

But alas, Mu Rongche, having lost Chen Ruobai, was deeply traumatized, and he even refused the title of Crown Prince, spending his days within his own mansion.

On the day Mu Ronghuan staged his military coup, Mu Rongche finally awoke.

He stormed into the imperial palace with a sword in hand, firstly to protect his father the king, and secondly, Luo Heng had discovered that Mu Ronghuan’s soldiers were spreading rumors that Chen Ruobai had irresistible beauty and that they had savored her in the past and couldn’t forget her.

And he, who had never possessed Chen Ruobai, was about to be killed by Mu Ronghuan.

Mu Ronghuan stood in the grand hall in his glamorous attire, seated on the throne clutching the royal seal, surrounded by his father’s beautiful concubines, his smile unbearably smug.

His men held the old king down, who wore a look of helplessness.

He had summoned Mu Rongche multiple times, but he had refused to extend a hand to help, and now…

Should he die, where would Mu Rongche stand any chance of survival?

Tears of regret welled in the corners of his eyes.

If only he had been more attentive, considered Mu Rongche’s feelings more, never touched his beloved girl, they would not be facing this situation now.

Just as Mu Ronghuan was about to humiliate his father’s concubines in front of him, terror erupted outside the hall, screams filled the air, and blood flew.

Mu Rongche charged into the imperial palace alone, his horse’s hooves shattering the threshold of the palace hall, startling everyone’s souls out of their bodies.

“Ah!!!”

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“My goodness, the Seventh Prince has come!”

“People are being killed! They’re killing people! Ah—”

The chaotic screams from everyone alerted Mu Ronghuan to the severity of the situation. He sat on the throne, nervously watching Mu Rongche, “You… How did you get here!”

His men were supposed to have charged into Mu Rongche’s mansion long ago and killed him!

How could he have breached the palace!

Mu Rongche, without a word, dismounted and charged at him, pinning him down on the throne with a knife to his neck, “Tell me, did you harm Xiao Bai?”

His eyes were eerily cold like a devil’s, his bloodlust so intense it caused shivers down one’s spine.

One of the timid concubines, right in front of the old king, fainted from fright.

Mu Ronghuan shouted, “Guards, kill him for me! Are all of you useless!”

He had sent so many soldiers and assassins to Mu Rongche’s residence, and yet he was still unscathed!

Were all those people useless!

Utterly useless!

He raised them for nothing!

Sadly, no one answered his call.

Mu Rongche burst out of the prince’s mansion, his momentum as he killed his way to the imperial palace was enough to deter everyone. Who would dare to oppose him?

He sent a trusted aide and Luo Heng to eliminate the factions inside and outside the imperial palace, and he personally ascended to the throne.

He slashed open Mu Ronghuan’s throat with the blade, “Tell me, was it you who killed Xiao Bai!”

Normal people would never admit their wrongdoing at such a critical moment.

But when Mu Ronghuan thought of that despicable woman, he remembered the miserable days he’d spent over the past two years and, recalling her death, he couldn’t contain the overwhelming glee, laughing out loud, “Your Highness, let me tell you, that’s right! That wench was killed by Your Highness! Your Highness even took pleasure over her, brutally violating her for a while. Her skin was indeed smooth, and her body truly satisfying. If it weren’t for dealing with you, Your Highness would’ve been reluctant to present her to our father!”

What a waste of a beauty!

But the outcome later was worth it!

“Mu Ronghuan, for all these years you’ve been wanton and unrestrained, Wu Dao. Have I ever overstepped my brotherly bounds?” Mu Rongche shouted, his eyes red with anger.

He had no expectations of brotherly respect in the struggle for the throne.

But he valued kinship, never doing anything to harm his brothers.

Even if Mu Ronghuan acted high and mighty towards him, he didn’t take it to heart!

But he did not regard him as a brother!

“So what if you haven’t! From childhood, you were excellent in every way, the queen’s son adored by our father, with glorious military achievements, everything was yours! In the future, the entire Lian Hai Kingdom will be yours, why!”

Why should he also have Chen Ruobai, a beauty without parallel?

All of Lian Hai Kingdom’s good fortune had gone to him alone?

It was unfair!

Mu Ronghuan shamelessly said, “Don’t look at me with that kind of eyes; not only did I have her, but I also rewarded her to the soldiers in the army. They all took turns, one after another mounting her, each tasting her flavor! When she was played to death, I set her body on fire, making sure not to leave even a single strand of her hair for you!”

Mu Rongche loved her deeply, and he wanted to make sure Mu Rongche would forever lose her, leaving nothing behind for him!

Only by causing him agonizing pain could he be utterly crushed!

Just like these past two years…

“Hahaha! Hahahahaha…”

Remembering the unbridled joy of the last two years made Mu Ronghuan laugh wildly.

Mu Rongche took a deep breath and helped his father to his feet.

The old king’s trembling hands grasped his, “He has wronged you, but he is your brother, Seventh Prince, please… don’t kill him.”

Both the palm and the back of his hands are flesh; he couldn’t bear to lose any son!

“Alright,” Mu Rongche said tearfully.

But as Mu Ronghuan’s smug laughter rang out, he swung his blade.

“Crack—”

Mu Ronghuan’s legs were cleanly chopped off.

The acute pain was so intense that Mu Ronghuan’s brain couldn’t even keep up.

He watched as his body was split in two, his legs sliding down from the throne, and he reached out to pull them back but couldn’t.

No!

He pulled them back, but how could he reattach them?

They couldn’t be reattached!

“Mu Rongche!!!”

His piercing screams echoed across the skies of the imperial palace.