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

"Miss, you suffered so much to confine Concubine Liu. Why are you pleading for Concubine Liu?"

Yueying really didn't understand. The young lady risked being poisoned to put Concubine Liu under house arrest, so why did she let the Prime Minister release Concubine Liu after only three days?

"Father loves Concubine Liu after all. He came here today hoping to use me to lift Concubine Liu's house arrest. If I don't know what's good for me, won't I just incur Father's dislike for nothing?"

"This servant is just angry."

Su Qingli just smiled, asked Yueying to set up the chessboard, and she sat alone at the chess table playing chess.

When the moon was above the willows, a scream suddenly broke out in the mansion. Su Qingli curled up a smile, and a black piece landed steadily on the most critical position, and the white piece became a trapped beast.

A moment later, Yueying came running in: "Miss, I heard that something happened to Concubine Liu."

Su Qingli continued to play her moves nonchalantly: "Father is with Concubine Liu, what could possibly happen?"

"Something really happened. The palace doctor has been there. I heard that Concubine Liu is ill." Yueying smiled. "She did something bad, and now she is getting her retribution."

"Put away that smile on your face." Su Qingli glanced at Yueying. "If people see you gloating over someone else's misfortune like this, they'll use us as a scapegoat again."

"I know I was wrong." Yueying said she knew her mistake, but she couldn't suppress the upturned corners of her mouth. Su Qingli didn't point it out to her, but just asked her to go down and rest.

The lights were on in Concubine Liu's courtyard. After the court doctor told Prime Minister Su that Concubine Liu just had a poisonous sore, he went to the eldest lady's courtyard without looking back.

Aunt Liu looked at the woman in the mirror with her face covered in pus-filled sores and was so frightened that she threw the mirror to the ground: "My face, why is my face like this??"

"Auntie, it's not just your face..." The maid pointed at Auntie Liu's neck tremblingly. The abscesses had spread all over her body, and each abscess seemed like it could burst at any time. Just looking at it made her feel sick.

"Doctor, please save me, please save me." Aunt Liu cried heart-wrenchingly.

She was just a concubine, bought by the mistress. She had no children, and the only thing she could rely on was her face. If her face was ruined, she would have nothing.

The court doctor comforted Aunt Liu while writing a prescription: "I will prescribe a few doses of medicine first, Aunt Liu, take them for two days and see how it goes."

"My face... there won't be a scar on my face, right?" Aunt Liu was terrified. If there was a scar, her face would be ruined.

The court physician suppressed his nausea and stared at Aunt Liu's face. This abscess looked like an abscess caused by venereal disease in the late stage. But if it was venereal disease, not only would it not leave scars, it would be impossible to cure it!

"I will do my best to cure you."

The maid sent the doctor away and got some medicine to boil. As soon as the medicine was ready, Aunt Liu couldn't wait to drink it. She always took good care of her face and couldn't accept her current appearance at all.

Aunt Liu looked at the food on the table and asked, "Was the food tonight sent by the main kitchen?"

"My aunt, it was sent over by the main kitchen." The maid hesitated for a moment, "The Prime Minister has also eaten these foods."

Aunt Liu was stunned for a moment. Yes, the Prime Minister also ate, there was nothing wrong with the food, so what was the problem?

"See if there is anything extra in the room." After all, Aunt Liu was a professionally trained skinny girl, and she was very clear about the means of competing for favor in the harem.

First, someone framed her for poisoning the eldest daughter, and now she has sores all over her body and her appearance is ruined. She absolutely does not believe that this is a coincidence. Someone must want to take the opportunity to get rid of her!

Who could it be? The first lady or the third concubine?