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

Chapter 1708 - 1701: Sisi You Are Unfair to Me


Chapter 1708 -1701: Sisi, You Are Unfair to Me

Chu Jinling refused to give him face, his attitude unusually resolute, declaring that Lin Yu was a concubine in his manor, and there was no way he would let her go!

Lin Aotian was utterly furious!

Lin Sisi handed him a cup of water, and Lin Aotian snatched it and smashed it, roaring, “What’s wrong with this man?! What could keeping a mere Lin Yu in his manor possibly accomplish?

Lin Yu herself doesn’t even want to be his madam, yet he keeps rambling about how Lin Yu reminds him of you!

Bah! Reminds him of what? Nonsense!”

What enraged Lin Aotian the most was this—Chu Jinling’s stray affections weren’t his concern!

But he couldn’t use someone else as a shadow to replace his daughter!

His daughter was still alive, standing right before him, not dead yet!

Lin Sisi asked Lin Aotian, “Father, when you returned, did Jinling say anything else?”

“Nothing!”

Lin Aotian dismissed it brusquely and firmly.

“That’s not right!”

He suddenly realized and grabbed his hair, thinking carefully, “He did mention you briefly. He indirectly talked about the emperor and empress’ story,

how the empress hid her identity as a genius doctor back then, calling herself Genius Doctor Chu or something.”

Lin Sisi’s heart sank, “He knows now?”

“Knows what?” Lin Aotian’s eyes widened in alarm. “He knows your identity? How did it leak… Could it be Imperial Consort Xiao?”

Lin Sisi clenched her fists tightly, “Perhaps, but he… he definitely knows.”

He had done so much, told stories to her father, yet hadn’t come looking for her.

He was probably waiting for her to go to him.

Lin Sisi wrestled with her feelings, tempted to escape Jiang Du City with Saint Ruan and leave everything behind.

But where could she go?

Jinling loved her deeply, profoundly, pouring his soul into finding her over the years.

He was waiting for her.

Lin Sisi drifted listlessly for a long time, hesitant until her feet unconsciously brought her to Fanhai Bookstore.

Today, the bookstore was open, but inside, it was empty.

This uniquely scenic spot, with slanted bamboo shadows and the rich aroma of books filling the room, brought a sense of peace to the heart.

Lin Sisi couldn’t help but step inside.

The bookstore Jinling opened carried traces of her presence everywhere, and though the world had changed greatly over the years—even Jiang Du City saw many transformations—this place alone remained unchanged, even down to the placement of each book.

Lin Sisi walked to the bookshelf and saw volumes of stories about the God of War, each one her favorite to read.

Chu Jinling had placed all her beloved novels at the most prominent spot in the bookstore, so she could find them as soon as she arrived.

He even reserved the small attic on the second floor exclusively for her.

Lin Sisi saw the attic door and slowly made her way up.

Her footsteps were so light that those without advanced martial arts skills likely wouldn’t notice.

But from the moment her foot touched the first step, Chu Jinling’s heart began to tighten.

He stood at the window, seemingly calm, his hands gripping the frame. Yet, he couldn’t stop trembling.

Sisi had come.

She was here!

Lin Sisi pushed open the attic door. “Creak—”

The sound seemed to pierce through the years of separation, carrying the sharpness of time, cutting into the hearts of both of them.

Lin Sisi gazed at the man by the window and instinctively called out, “Jinling.”

Chu Jinling shuddered violently.

It was Sisi’s voice!

Even if her voice had been broken, torn apart, and ground to pieces!

The injuries she had suffered were so severe!

He could still recognize it.

It was her voice!

Tears spilled uncontrollably from the corners of Chu Jinling’s eyes. He forced a smile through the agony, “Ah, Miss Chu, you’ve come to visit the bookstore. Have you found anything you like?”

Lin Sisi exhaled a soft sigh, “I love every book here. I’ve read them all.”

“Really?” Chu Jinling’s smile faltered as tears began streaming down his face.

His voice grew hoarse, his long, lean figure trembling with grief.

She remembered everything.

She had read them all.

“Jinling, I didn’t mean to hide it from you.”

Lin Sisi’s voice carried a note of apology as she stepped closer to him. “My time is limited. Saint Ruan said I could rely on medicine for only two more years. I survive off a parasitic insect living in my heart,

existing like a walking corpse, just barely alive.”

She could no longer wield a blade like before, was no longer the great general, unable even to hold a weapon anymore.

Tears flowed wildly down Chu Jinling’s face, his emotions surging unbearably.

He hung his head, his body quivering with sobs.

Lin Sisi dashed forward and embraced him from behind.

Her tone was heavy with sorrow and resignation, “I know keeping this from you was unfair. I know how much pain you endure every day…”

Chu Jinling’s love spread across the land, but it had also flayed open his own heart, subjecting him to the agony of his wounds time and again.

Every political duty, every daily exertion, ended with stillness, with moments alone.

In those silent moments, his thoughts were consumed with her absence.

He poured all his soul and effort into searching for her relentlessly.

How could she not know?

Chu Jinling’s anguish—every ounce of it—she felt it deeply in her own heart.

“I was bedridden for so long, barely survived. Mother nourished the insect in my body with her blood, and Saint Ruan fought with everything he had to keep me alive. Only then did I regain consciousness!

My body is worse off now—my bones fractured, my facial structure sunken, my entire being resembling a patched-up body. When I look at myself, even I feel terrified.”

Leaning against Chu Jinling’s back, Lin Sisi whispered softly, “I was afraid to frighten you too.”

“You could never frighten me!”

Chu Jinling couldn’t help but turn around. He gently held her shoulders as if cradling the world’s rarest treasure, tears streaking across his face, “You could never frighten me! You are my wife! You are my beloved Sisi!”

He would never, never be frightened by her.

Even if she were to return as a spirit, even if she were blood-soaked and mangled, he would still hold her close!

“Sisi, you’ve been unfair to me! You know I think of you every day! You know I miss you madly every day! You were right beside me… right beside me, yet you wouldn’t come hug me!”

Chu Jinling’s voice trembled weakly as he accused her, “Do you know how much torment I’ve been through? Do you know how unfair this has been to me?”

Lin Sisi’s eyes filled with sorrow, “I’m sorry, Jinling! I know I’ve wronged you. I didn’t come back victorious from the battlefield. I died there. I couldn’t marry you, and I caused you years of ridicule…

You should have been a good, noble, and prosperous prince, living a life of bliss, but everything about you was destroyed because of me.”

“No! That’s not true!”

Chu Jinling cried out in agony, lifting his head as tears streamed upward across his face. He dared not touch Lin Sisi’s broken body. His voice cracked and he shouted, “It wasn’t you who ruined me! I have never felt like my life was ruined because of you!

With you in my life, I found more joy, more purpose!

Only when I left the palace and followed you to the battlefield did I feel like I was a useful prince!

Only when I leaned on your shoulder did I feel life had more depth beyond the petty struggles for power!

You are the most beautiful part of my life!”

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