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

"Miss, something bad has happened, Prince Zhao is here!" Yueying rushed in.

"He's here, so do I have to go out to greet him?" Su Qingli continued to flip through the book in her hand, her expression calm and without any emotion.

"Miss, I heard earlier that Prince Zhao came to seek peace."

"Madam went to Minister Lu's residence today, right?"

"Yes, Miss, he went out early this morning. He said that Mrs. Lu was not feeling well, so he went to visit her."

Su Qingli's expression changed slightly, and she looked at Yueying: "I heard that your little sister gets along well with the maid who sweeps the yard in Su Qingyu's yard?"

"Miss, are you talking about Yuxiu?" Yueying was a little confused. Prince Zhao came to seek peace, so why did the lady ask Yuxiu?

"Tell her to find a way to get the news of Prince Zhao coming to the mansion to seek peace into Qingyu Pavilion," Su Qingli ordered, "quickly."

"Yes, ma'am."

Su Qingli clenched her fists, her expression a little cold. The Prince Zhao's Mansion actually came up with such a method. Aren't they afraid that she will push the Prince Zhao's Mansion to the forefront again?

Su Qingli's mind raced. She immediately opened the cabinet, changed into a bright red pomegranate skirt, and put on some exaggerated heavy makeup, waiting for Mo Yuheng to come.

Mo Yuheng came with the housekeeper, who stood outside the door and saluted: "Miss, Prince Zhao is here to visit you."

As soon as the housekeeper finished speaking, he heard the sound of a window opening, but no one was there. Then he heard the sound of chaos in the house. He immediately understood that although the eldest lady had canceled the marriage, she was still unwilling in her heart.

A hint of disdain flashed in Mo Yuheng's eyes. As expected, this woman was playing hard to get. She clearly wanted to be his Crown Prince's Consort, but she took the initiative to cancel the engagement just to control him.

"Qingli, I'm here to see you." Mo Yuheng took a deep breath, suppressed the disgust in his heart, and said in a soft voice, "Can you see me?"

The housekeeper turned around and left tactfully. Mo Yuheng stood outside the door, but his eyes were always focused on the room. When he didn't hear any answer, he continued.

"It was my grandmother who agreed to the cancellation of the engagement. I was completely unaware of it. It wasn't me who asked you to kowtow three times and nine times to apologize. I went looking for you at the time, but you were taken away by the War King."

"Qingli, I am attracted to you. I came here today to tell you that I will not break off the engagement. I will marry you in this life."

When Su Qingyu heard that Prince Zhao was coming to propose marriage, she was overjoyed. In addition, the poisonous sore on her face had healed, so she immediately dressed up carefully and waited for Prince Zhao to meet her.

But after waiting for a long time, he got the news that Prince Zhao had gone to Liuli Pavilion. He rushed over in a hurry and heard Prince Zhao say that he would not marry anyone else but Su Qingli. He almost collapsed to the ground.

"Prince, you won't marry anyone but her, but what about me?" Su Qingyu rushed in immediately. "You also told me that you won't marry anyone but me!"

Su Qingli's eyes lit up when she heard Su Qingyu's voice. Sure enough, she came. She immediately opened the door and went out: "Sir, are you lying to me when you said you liked me?"

"No, Qingli...Qingyu, stop messing around. Go back first. I'll come find you later."

"Speak clearly, you clearly said that you hated Su Qingli the most, saying that she was like a wooden stake and had no interest at all. You said that you liked my charm and my cuteness. Could it be that you were lying to me?"

Su Qingyu grabbed the sleeve of Prince Zhao, tears welling in her eyes. "Prince, how could you lie to me? How can Su Qingli compare to me? Look at her, she even imitates me in the way she dresses. She's clearly aping the ugly duckling."

"Sir, do you really like my second sister?" Su Qingli pinched herself hard, tears welling up in her eyes. "Since you like my second sister, I've already broken off the engagement, so why are you teasing me again?"

Prince Zhao looked at Su Qingli's vulgar outfit and suppressed his disgust: "Qingli, listen to my explanation, there is a misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding? Tell me, where is the misunderstanding?" Su Qingyu said excitedly, "Prince, my body is..."

Prince Zhao covered Su Qingyu's mouth to prevent her from revealing more secrets: "Qingli, Qingyu is too excited and talking nonsense. I will send her back to Qingyu Pavilion first and come to see you later."

"Prince, you...you really like my second sister. Go away. I don't want to see you again!" Su Qingli stepped forward and pushed the two of them out of the Liuli Pavilion. She slammed the door shut, leaned against the door, wiped away her tears, and almost laughed out loud.

Su Qingyu really lived up to her expectations, but she never expected that the two of them had already been together. In that case, I hope you like the gift I gave you.