The Useless Miracle Doctor Consort Is Spoiled Rotten by the Prince!
Chapter 1508: 1503 The Best Chu YihanChapter 1508: Chapter 1503 The Best Chu Yihan
Chu Yihan nodded, “You should go in and take a look.”
Su Yingxue was very doubtful, as she was bound to take a look anyway!
But when she walked in, she was nearly stunned stupid!
“Is this some kind of mistake? You… how did you even clean the pots? And arranged the bowls too? Chu Yihan, you better tell me the truth, for which woman did you clean the kitchen before? You’re way too adept at it!”
Su Yingxue puffed her cheeks and ran up to him, her face brimming with suspicion!
He’s a prince from the imperial family, a wise and valiant emperor, and from childhood to adulthood, he should have nothing to do with these chores!
How could he possibly do it so smoothly and skillfully?
Moreover, she only rested for half an hour just now, yet he managed to fill even two large water jars!
This is outrageous!
He definitely must have done this for someone else!
And that someone could be a woman!
Chu Yihan grabbed her by the nape and pulled her close, pressing his forehead against hers, “Do I look like the type of person who would clean the kitchen for other women? When have you ever seen another woman by my side?”
“You have one right by your side…”
Su Yingxue tried to forcibly ‘slander’ him by planting some woman by his side or something.
But on further thought, she realized she didn’t even have a target to frame.
Su Yingxue felt so defeated!
Yet she wanted to make a fuss, “I don’t care! You must have done it for someone else! Otherwise, how could you possibly do it better than me?”
She only started to get the hang of cooking after giving birth to Heng’er, and she was still slow at cleaning the kitchen because she was pampered and never really did it much!
But the speed and efficiency of Chu Yihan… that was just not right!
Chu Yihan took her hand and walked her from the well to the kitchen, “Think through all the processes, then learn to solve the problems, and the rest is just doing it. Do you think I lack clarity in my thinking, or am I not capable?”
Su Yingxue: Thank you! I’ve been hit hard!
It turns out that a wise man, no matter what he does, can learn it quickly.
Genius doesn’t play by any rules!
Su Yingxue felt so dumb!
But suddenly, she really enjoyed this life where the man takes care of the domestic affairs, and the woman can rest.
Who says women are naturally supposed to diligently serve men and do everything for them?
Occasionally, men can also cook for women, wash dishes, and tidy up the kitchen, right?
As this idea popped into her head, Su Yingxue looked at Chu Yihan with a newfound yearning.
She wrapped her arms around his waist, buried her head into his chest, and rubbed against him softly, “Hubby, didn’t you say earlier my hair needs washing?”
Since he had finished washing the dishes, it wouldn’t be too much to ask him to wash her long hair as well, right?
“You, my little wife!”
Chu Yihan poked her head, saying that once they left the imperial palace and shed their dragon and phoenix robes, they threw all the rules out to the clouds.
Chu Yihan personally added firewood to boil water and then immersed her hair into the basin, gently helping her wash it, soaking it over and over in warm water, before finally drying it with a towel.
Su Yingxue lay on the soft couch, her feet comfortably stacked together, playfully raised.
Chu Yihan sat by her side, diligently helping to dry her hair without any complaint.
“Hubby, why are you so amazing? With the pen, you shock the world, and with the sword, you steady the heavens. Even in these trivial matters, you’re so thorough and precise—is there anything you can’t do?” Su Yingxue’s hand lay on his leg, aimlessly stroking it.
Chu Yihan’s voice, like a flowing stream, was calm and smooth, blending tenderly into the night, “In this world, how could I possibly know everything? However, one must maintain the capacity to learn. Confronted with any unfamiliar matter, if one is willing to study, then there’s nothing that can’t be learned.”
This had been his habit for many years.
No matter how successful he was, he knew well that he still had much to learn. There was still a plethora of things in the world to learn, to know, and to master. At all times and places, one must maintain a heart eager to learn, diligent and steadfast.
Su Yingxue gazed at him, the man’s eyes to her like the vast cosmos, with a low-key sparkle.
He was such a perfect man; it was almost impossible to find a flaw in him.
In the past, she felt his greatest flaw was loving her too much.
Now…
Su Yingxue’s heart trembled. She couldn’t understand why all the plots, tricks, and injuries always fell upon him.
As she thought this, tears involuntarily streamed down her face.
“Why cry?”
Chu Yihan straightened her long hair and touched her cheek, looking at her with tender pity.
He really couldn’t bear to see her cry.
Su Yingxue took his hand, pressing it against her cheek affectionately, sobbing, “I just think it’s so unfair of the heavens. They’ve blessed me with such a good husband but didn’t grant me the ability to cure you.”
This so-called trepanning surgery was far too difficult.
She couldn’t do it, nor did she dare to try.
The diagrams Rong Sheng had drawn for her, the procedures he explained—she felt her own hands trembling just listening to them. How could she dare to perform such a thing on Chu Yihan?
Chu Yihan smiled, moving her head onto his lap to let her rest there, feeling his warmth, “In this life, I’m already fortunate enough. At least, I don’t have to lose you like in my past life, suffering heartache for half my existence.”
Memories of that past life rose in his mind, and he vividly remembered that pain—the dread of approaching Su Yingxue, watching powerlessly as she loved someone else passionately. Returning from battle to find that he had lost her forever—that gut-wrenching, reason-destroying agony.
Such pain causes madness, turns one into a demon, and leads to senseless slaughter.
Now, he hadn’t become a devil, nor caused dead bodies to float for miles. All he faced was a life-threatening danger, and if it were his fate to end here, he couldn’t blame the heavens.
After all, the heavens gave him a second chance, allowed him to have Su Yingxue, to love her for five years, and to have their child.
Su Yingxue’s tears flowed more abundantly, “But I can’t bear to lose you… Can I follow you?”
If she couldn’t save Chu Yihan, could she hold his hand on the road to hell and keep him company?
“It cannot be…”
Before Chu Yihan could finish, a sudden severe headache struck, causing him to collapse onto the ground, curling up pale as paper.
The Imperial Mausoleum shook, and the palace guards on rotation fell into disarray, swarming toward the courtyard area. Mo Qi led the defense from within the courtyard. Despite their efforts, the bustling figures outside revealed the chaos within.
Lan Qi found a weakly guarded spot, slipped inside unawares, and from the courtyard, he heard the panicked footsteps and even shouts, “Emperor! What’s happened to the emperor?”
“Could it be he has passed away?”
“This is terrible!”
“Nonsense! Someone take him away and give him fifty strokes of the cane!”
Mo Qi, unable to contain his fury, ordered those who couldn’t restrain their speculation to be dragged out and punished.
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