The Divine Doctor Son of the Female Master

"I'm asking you, what happened to Ruoruo in your house?" The royal nobleman slowly walked to the kneeling Sikong Canxue, looking down at his daughter with a cold expression, as if he was looking at a stranger.

Sikong Canxue raised his head slightly and said respectfully: "Father, Ruoruo is doing well in my son's house, and nothing has happened..."

Snapped!

A loud and clear slap landed harshly on Sikong Canxue's face. "How dare you try to deceive me?"

Her cheek was slightly tilted by the brutal force, and she pursed her lips, opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but finally chose to remain silent.

However, the emperor's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he said angrily, "Tell me, what happened to Ruoruo? Is it because you can't stand my love for him that you bullied him?"

"...I didn't." Sikong Canxue closed her eyes, suppressed the bitterness in her heart that her father was prejudiced against her, and explained in a low voice, "He is my biological brother, and we have the same father. I love him so much, how could I bully him——"

Before she finished speaking, she didn't know which sentence had angered her father again.

The father who had been cold and indifferent just now suddenly became ferocious with hatred gushing out of his eyes.

"Jungle, get the whip!"

Sikong Canxue's face turned pale instantly, but he said nothing.

I smiled sadly in my heart.

Yes, every time I see my father, I can’t avoid being tortured.

But even though she was treated like this by her father, she still had no complaints. Perhaps she was still looking forward to it in a corner of her heart! She was looking forward to the day when her father would vent all his hatred, and she would be able to get the father's love that she had never had.

......When she was a child, she didn't understand why her father was always cold and even disgusted when he saw her.

At that time, she thought she had done something wrong, which caused her father to dislike her.

So she tried hard to do everything well, learned to dress herself early, eat by herself, play by herself, and tried not to bother her father.

Later, when she grew up and entered the academy, the women of the royal family began to learn etiquette, classics, history, archery, military affairs, politics and economics. She thought, she must become the best, so that her father would be happy and hug her...

However, in the end she never got a hug from her father. Although she was deeply shocked, she still had hope in her heart.

——But all my dreams disappeared when I was eleven years old.

It was an afternoon. She picked up a shivering kitten in a remote palace. The kitten had mottled fur and an extremely thin body. Its big eyes were full of helplessness and fear, and its weak cries seemed to be asking for help.

At that moment, she inexplicably thought of herself who was always alone, so she decided to take it home and raise it so that she would have company.

She quietly brought the kitten back to her palace, and washed it, fed it some soup, and took good care of it according to the book. The kitten was also tenacious, and slowly regained its vitality, and even its fur began to become smooth and shiny.

——From then on, she had a partner.

Who would have thought that one day when he came back from school, he found that his father, who had not come to visit him for a long time, had suddenly come, and his entire palace was quiet.

Usually at this time, the kitten would have meowed, but why...

Sikong Canxue looked up at her father cautiously, only to see him sitting elegantly in her room drinking tea, ignoring her.

"......Father, you..." the child's unique soft voice asked tentatively.

If her father had come to see her under normal circumstances, she would have been so excited that she couldn't sleep. But it was unusually quiet at this moment, and Sikong Canxue felt a sense of uneasiness inexplicably rising in her heart.

The next second, the cold voice of my father rang in my ears, "As a princess, you are actually keeping company with a beast. What manners and rules do you have?"

Father was furious. Sikong Canxue was frightened and quickly explained, "Father, I was just soft-hearted for a moment. I just felt that this huge palace was a little deserted, so I beg you not to drive it away, okay?"

The little child knelt down with tears in his eyes and begged for mercy, hoping that his father would not drive away his only companion.

"It's too late. I have already ordered someone to fall to his death!"

These words were like a thunderclap, which made Sikong Canxue stunned.

...fell to death? Her father had thrown her friend...to death?

My heart was torn apart in an instant, it seemed to be extremely painful, and tears could not stop flowing.

But before I could get out of the collapsed world.

The father's voice did not fluctuate in the slightest because of his daughter's plea. He gave a faint warning, "This is the punishment for your self-willed decision! Without my permission, you are not worthy!"

At that time——

As a grown-up, I could only cry helplessly, watching my father leave. All that was left was sorrow and a world that had lost all its color.

From then on, that figure seemed to be getting farther and farther away from her, and she would never be able to catch even a trace of it.

"Snapped!"

The burning pain in my back interrupted the painful memories.

The emperor's eyes were as cold as ice, indifferent and fierce, and the whip in his hand fell mercilessly on Sikong Canxue.

Then, one whip after another fell on his back, and each whip was accompanied by a sound of breaking air. Even his clothes began to be torn by the whip, revealing traces of blood.

Sikong Canxue gritted her teeth and endured her father's anger silently, without any begging for mercy. Apart from the twitching on her face caused by the pain, she was very calm.

Jungle, who was standing by, saw how badly the Fifth Prince was beaten and couldn't help but turn his head away, his eyes slightly moist.

There was not a trace of pity on Huang Guijun's face, only hatred.

"Tell me, what happened to Ruoruo?" a question came from above his head.

Seeing that his father was determined not to give up until he got an answer, Sikong Canxue whispered, "Ruoruo just caught a cold two days ago...at night. I have...have asked the doctor to see her. She will be well soon..."

The voice was intermittent and hoarse.

She was greeted with another heavy whip, "In that case, it's you who didn't take good care of him, so you deserve to be beaten!"

Sikong Canxue lowered his head and clenched his fists, "Yes, it's my fault."

"It's your fault. I'll give you three days. If Ruoruo is still not well after three days, you know the consequences!"

Perhaps because he was tired of fighting, Huang Guijun finally stopped and looked at Sikong Canxue coldly with a fierce and sinister voice.

From the beginning to the end, Sikong Canxue knelt straight and proper. Hearing this, she responded softly, "I understand."

"go out!"

Full of rage and hatred, the emperor began to expel them.

"......Yes."

The clothes on the back were stained with blood, but because the clothes were dark in color, it was not obvious.

Sikong Canxue stood up tremblingly, and because of her movements, the wound on her back rubbed against her clothes, causing her unbearable pain. She gritted her teeth and swallowed, and when she raised her eyes, there was no one in the room.

After standing there in silence for a while, she straightened her back and walked out of the palace step by step.

Just as he reached the door, he heard a voice behind him: "Fifth Prince."