Happy Palm: The War King's Favored Little Doctor Consort

While Mo Yunting was unable to move, Su Qingli immediately covered his lips and passed the medicine in her mouth into Mo Yunting's mouth.

As soon as she passed the medicine over, Mo Yunting forcibly opened the acupoints. Su Qingli screamed and was sent flying, falling out of the door. Xuan Yi and the others were not much better off.

"Miss Su, are you okay?" Xuan Yi struggled to get up and looked at Su Qingli.

Su Qingli spat out a mouthful of blood in embarrassment, and looked back at Mo Yunting who was still mad. She struggled to get up from the ground and walked towards Mo Yunting again.

"Miss Su, stop now."

Su Qingli's steps were neither fast nor slow, and she even staggered a little, counting in her mouth: "One, two, three, Your Highness, it's okay."

Su Qingli's voice seemed to have magic. Mo Yunting, who had lost his mind, miraculously stopped, and his purple eyes, which were stained with blood, gradually returned to their original color.

Su Qingli smiled brightly at Mo Yunting: "Your Highness, look, I can help you so quickly."

Mo Yunting looked at Su Qingli in front of him in astonishment. She was in a dishevel but had a bright smile on her face, her eyes full of shock.

When he went crazy, even men with great martial arts skills had to retreat, but Su Qingli, a weak little girl, walked up to him without fear.

Something seemed to have cracked in his heart, and a ray of sunlight shone in, bringing a glimmer of light to his originally gloomy world.

"You..." Mo Yunting was about to ask why you were here, but he saw Su Qingli falling to the ground. Mo Yunting became anxious and instantly broke the chain and caught Su Qingli.

"Su Qingli! Lang Huan, help!"

Lang Huan stabilized Su Qingli's injuries and confirmed that she was fine. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief. He thought she was so bold and powerful, but it turned out that she was just a little girl who didn't know any kung fu.

Mo Yunting had been waiting outside the house. When he saw Lang Huan come out, he immediately asked, "How is she?"

"She was only injured by the prince's internal energy. Her life is not in danger. She will wake up tomorrow at the latest." Lang Huan sat down on the railing. "Who is this girl who is so bold?"

"From the Su family."

"Su Yonghe's family?" Lang Huan seemed a little bit unbelievable. Su Yonghe was such a cunning man, how could he raise such a fierce daughter?

"Yes, the eldest daughter, has always been raised by Madam Su's side."

"Heh." Lang Huan scoffed, "A little white rabbit was raised in this fox den. Why do I think it's so unreliable?"

Lang Huan disliked Su Xiang very much. He originally had some good feelings towards Su Qingli, but when he learned that she was the daughter of the Su family, that good feeling instantly disappeared.

Mo Yunting didn't say anything. He was also wondering why Su Qingli, who was supposed to be in Qingshan Temple, appeared in the Pear Garden two mountains away. This made him vaguely feel that his secret was exposed.

But the smile on Su Qingli's face before she fell into coma lingered in his mind for a long time, just as clear and clean as when he first saw it, making him feel that his suspicions were unfounded.

Su Qingli was just a little girl under sixteen, ten years younger than him. Even if she had some schemes, she would not risk her life to plot against him.

When the poison took effect and he lost his mind, even a guard with strong internal strength would die if he got close to him. For a little girl like her without any internal strength to protect herself, getting close to him would be the same as seeking death. But she still risked her life to save him. What was she asking for?

"Did Su Qingli say anything?"

"Your Highness, she knows the Thousand Threads Poison." Lang Huan hesitated for a moment. "Could Prime Minister Su have been involved in your being poisoned?"

"If Prime Minister Su was involved, he would never tell her." Mo Yunting was very sure of this. Prime Minister Su loved the two daughters born to Lu the most, followed by Su Qingli's younger brother.

To Prime Minister Su, Su Qingli was just an insignificant person. If she had not been kept by Old Madam Su's side, no one in the Su family would have cared about her even if she died.

"Why would she risk her life to suppress the Thousand Threads in my body?"

Lang Huan was silent for a moment, then finally revealed the reason: "Every time the Thousand Threads attack, it damages the heart meridians, which is harmful to the prince's lifespan. She...she seems to want the prince to live a long, long time."