The Disabled Crown Prince scolded me for not knowing how to be honest
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Chapter 6

Chapter 6 — The Disabled Crown Prince scolded me for not knowing how to be honest

Updated 10/08/2026 4 min read

Pregnancy pills poured down, but I couldn't swallow anymore. Vietnamese Literature My breathing became weaker, I clenched my fists, remembering the agreement with the doctor, if I couldn't survive, cut open my stomach and save my child. Thinking of this, I calmly closed my eyes. At the moment consciousness was drifting into darkness— The door to the room was kicked open. A pair of familiar, trembling hands grabbed me.

“Ah Ngoc, I'm back.”

Cold lips pressed against mine. A bitter taste flooded down my throat, forced into my stomach. In a daze, we heard the sound of a baby crying into the world. Then, we fall into a deep sleep. When I opened my eyes, Minh Chau was sitting next to me, holding a small diaper in her lap. Seeing me awake, she immediately brought the baby closer and bent down to show me.

“It's your child, very adorable.”

Is a little girl. It's tiny, wrinkled but rosy. Looking at the child in her arms, my heart softened and tears overflowed uncontrollably. Minh Chau frantically wiped my tears:

"Don't cry, he's okay. While you were sleeping, he came to visit you."

Under the blanket, I clutched a token in my hand. Not long after, rumors spread throughout the capital. Ninh Vuong secretly poisoned the Emperor with medicinal pills, plotting to usurp the throne, but was discovered and pursued by Ha Lam. Mac Bac and Tay Ky used the name of "purging traitors" to send troops to help. Under the leadership of Ha Lam, the army marched straight into the capital. The two sides fought. Ninh Vuong was defeated, the Emperor ceded the throne to Ha Lam. The new emperor vacated the harem, focusing on curing alchemy, regulating the court, promoting new politics, and bringing new vitality to Dai Thinh country. Years passed quickly, in the blink of an eye, my daughter - Niem Niem - was three years old. Because she was born prematurely, she sleeps very often. Today I put the baby in the cradle under the pear tree, but unexpectedly today she woke up earlier than usual and crawled out. Just when she was about to fall, my heart sank, a pair of strong arms caught her. Under a blooming pear tree, flowers falling like white snow, I see him. He smiled, his eyes were as warm as before.

“Tan Ngoc.”

“I came to take you home.”

I am Tan Ngoc. The only daughter of the Qin family in Mac Bac. From a young age, I was raised as the family heir. Must be exceptionally talented, must be thorough in everything, must be mature and mature, must not have even the slightest flaw. The day my mother passed away, I calmly presided over the funeral, not shedding a single tear, just letting my eyes turn slightly red. Only when night fell did I quietly step into my mother's yard, going through every path she had ever walked, one by one. One time, I unconsciously slipped on the steps, my ankle hurt so much that I couldn't stand up. I don't call anyone. It was pitch black all around, I just sat there, feeling the layers of emotions that had been suppressed for so long, like an addict enjoying his own suffering. Suddenly, a piece of candy fell into my palm. I looked up, a teenager was standing there. I recognize him. He is a crown prince who came from the capital to "train"—but in reality he is extremely weak, difficult to please, and arrogant to the point of being obnoxious. His voice carried a sarcastic smile:

“Your ankle is so swollen, doesn't it hurt?”

I don't answer. Him continues to provoke:

“You're always so calm, what a weirdo.”

“It's so annoying.”

I coldly replied:

“As the heir of the Qin family, I am not allowed to show weakness.”

The young man brushed the dust off his clothes and calmly said:

“But you are also a human being.

“If you are injured, you have the right to be in pain.

"When the person you love leaves, you have the right to be heartbroken."

Then he bent down, carried me on his back, and walked steadily in the darkness. I don't cry. But the tears kept falling, wetting his clothes. Before parting, I sternly threatened:

“Don't tell anyone about tonight!”

“If not, I will definitely not forgive you!”

The teenager was made fun of. After that night, we were like two sharp blades, constantly confronting each other. At that time, I was not aware that, that night, his confused heartbeat, my tears— Followed him into his dreams, over and over again. But by the time I realized I liked Ha Lam, it was a long time later. At that time, next to him there was someone he wanted to pursue. Minh Chau doesn't hide anything from me.

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