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

Mrs. Lu left Qingyu Pavilion with a gloomy face and immediately ordered people to find out why Prince Zhao came to the house today.

"He came to Su Qingli to seek peace?" Mrs. Lu's expression changed again and again. "Then why did he go to Qingyu Pavilion?"

"When the Second Miss heard that Prince Zhao had gone to the Glazed Pavilion, she followed him. She had an argument with the First Miss in the Glazed Pavilion, and Prince Zhao then sent the Second Miss back to the Green Jade Pavilion."

Lu spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "Bitch!"

"Madam, are you okay?" The old woman hurried forward to wipe the corner of her mouth. "Don't be angry, madam. She's just a bitch. We'll deal with her when we get the chance."

"That damn old woman has been protecting her all the time. I can't do anything to her in the mansion!"

"Since we can't do it in the mansion, let's get her out." The nanny patted Mrs. Lu's back and said, "Isn't the anniversary of Mrs. Qin's death coming soon? It's time for her to go to Baiyun Temple."

A fierce look flashed in Mrs. Lu's eyes. If anyone dared to plot against her daughter, she would not only kill her, but also ruin her reputation and destroy her integrity!

After dinner, Su Qingli made a pot of tea and sat alone under the window playing chess with a faint smile on her lips. The choice of Prince Zhao's Mansion was reasonable to her, but she did not expect Mo Yuheng to dare to cheat on Su Qingyu's body.

"What makes you so happy?" A cold voice sounded. Su Qingli turned her head and saw Mo Yunting standing outside the window. The aura around him was still cold and inhuman.

Su Qingli's mind raced. Why was the War King barging into her courtyard so late at night? Was there something wrong with her medicine, or was the clothing she'd made ill-fitting?

Su Qingli stood up and saluted: "Your Highness, please extend your hand."

Mo Yunting looked at Su Qingli for a moment before extending his hand.

Her pulse was steady and strong. Although her heart pulse was still weak, it was gradually getting better. Her Purple Spirit Pill was taking effect. "There's nothing wrong with your body. Is there something wrong with the clothes I made? Don't they fit?"

Mo Yunting was stunned for a moment. He just felt that it was inappropriate for Su Qingli to rashly attack the Lu mother and daughter, and wanted to remind Su Qingli.

However, he forgot that Su Qingli was a girl waiting to be married. His behavior at this moment was reckless, and he immediately retracted his hand.

"I haven't tried on the clothes yet."

"Then, Your Majesty, is there something wrong with the prince coming to see me?" Su Qingli carefully tried to figure out Mo Yunting's thoughts. This man was moody, powerful, and also her chosen backer, so she had to deal with him with caution.

"We still need nine pieces of clothes." Mo Yunting wanted to bite off his tongue as soon as he opened his mouth. He wanted to remind Su Qingli to be careful of the Lu family.

"I will definitely compensate you. Please be patient with me for a while, Your Highness."

Mo Yunting was silent for a long time before he spoke.

"You are not capable of fighting against the Lu family now." Mo Yunting reminded Su Qingli that she had angered the Lu family by rashly attacking Su Qingyu, and she did not have the ability to deal with the Lu family.

Once Lu uses the power of the Lu family, she will definitely not be a match.

Su Qingli's expression shifted slightly. As expected, her every move was under this man's watch. So, what was Mo Yunting after? The Prime Minister's Mansion or her medical skills?

"The thousand threads of entanglement can be untied, but I am not completely sure that I can do it without harming the host. Please give me some time, Your Highness. I will definitely find a way to achieve both."

Su Qingli understood that she had to let Mo Yunting see her usefulness, so that Mo Yunting would protect her. She also knew that the Lu family behind the Lu family was not easy to mess with. It was a pipe dream for her to want to pry open the Lu family by herself.

Mo Yunting stared at Su Qingli for a long time. He was really scheming. He just reminded her to be careful of the Lu family, but she started to have so many thoughts.

"You don't need to worry about my poison."

"Are you willing to be controlled by others?" Su Qingli's hope was shattered. The one who controlled Mo Yunting was really the emperor.

Mo Yunting seems to be in a high position and has great power, but in fact he is walking on thin ice. Like her, he has no control over his life and death.

The difficulty of untying the thousands of entanglements for him increased by several levels. Not only did she have to untie them, but she also had to do it without hurting Mo Yunting and without letting the emperor notice.

"No one wants to be controlled by others willingly." Mo Yunting reminded Su Qingli, "If you don't have the confidence to kill with one strike, acting rashly will only put you in a desperate situation."