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

Su Qingli looked at the token in front of her and began to doubt Feng Qing's identity. No, she should say she doubted the identity of her mother Su Qin!

As far as she knew, her mother was an orphan, otherwise, Prime Minister Su would not have dared to bully her like this and marry Lu Feng as his concubine when she was just one year old.

Everyone thought she had no maternal clan to rely on, but Feng Qing turned out to be a member of her maternal clan, and gave her a group of masters with special skills to command. These people were all left to her by her mother!

Is there a trap? Su Qingli's mind was full of thoughts. If her mother had such a group of experts around her, why would she become depressed and die young?

Even if this is true, shouldn't it be left to her brother Su Mubai? Why would it be left to her?

No, something is wrong!

Su Qingli always felt that she had overlooked something. She and Su Mubai were born of the same mother, but she was the only one who came to Baiyun Temple every year. Su Mubai had never been here once!

Even though Su Mubai was raised by the eldest lady, he would not fail to come to his biological mother's death anniversary. Everyone in the mansion seemed to have tacitly agreed to this matter. Even his grandmother would not interfere. Why did she have to come?

"Miss, the eldest lady has sent someone to take you back home." Yueying knocked on the door and came in.

"She sent someone to pick me up and take me back home?" Su Qingli almost sneered out loud. Based on her understanding of the eldest lady, this person wished she would stay in Baiyun Temple for the rest of her life. How could she take the initiative to send someone to pick her up and take her back home, unless she wanted to plot against her!

I don’t know if the eldest lady knows about the Ruyang Lu family’s affairs. I think she doesn’t know, otherwise she wouldn’t have the mind to plot against her.

"Who is coming?"

"It's Su Da, the housekeeper of the mansion."

Su Qingli smiled and said, "Pack up your things. I'll go say goodbye to Master and *** and then go back."

When the housekeeper was getting impatient, Su Qingli finally arrived.

The housekeeper was about to complain when he saw the Divine Guards driving a carriage to welcome him back to the capital.

The housekeeper quickly stepped aside, only to see Su Qingli getting on the ***'s carriage!

From beginning to end, Su Qingli didn't say a word to him, as if they didn't exist at all. And because *** was there, the butler didn't dare to get angry and could only drive the carriage behind the large group and collect dust.

*** sent Su Qingli to the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion: "Come to the Princess's Mansion when you have time and keep me company."

"Qingli will definitely come to disturb us, Princess, please don't think Qingli is noisy when the time comes."

*** smiled and nodded, then ordered to return to the princess's mansion.

The housekeeper entered the house earlier and informed the eldest lady that Su Qingli had won the favor of the queen.

The eldest lady's expression changed several times. As she looked at Su Qingli who walked in slowly, a kind smile appeared on her face: "Qingli, you're back. You've suffered a lot during these days in the Taoist temple. You've lost weight."

"Praying for my mother isn't exactly hard work." Su Qingli bowed calmly. "I still have to pay my respects to my grandmother, so I won't bother you any further."

Mrs. Lu watched Su Qingli turn around and leave, completely ignoring her as the mistress of the house. The smile on her face slowly faded and eventually turned into murderous intent.

"It's different now that I've gained your favor. You don't even take me seriously." Mrs. Lu raised her voice. "If the Queen knew you were so disrespectful to your elders, I'm afraid she would be unhappy."

"Madam, do you mean that I shouldn't go to pay my respects to my grandmother?" Su Qingli stopped and asked innocently.

Mrs. Lu narrowed her eyes slightly, her gaze sharp, and after a moment she said, "Go, or else I, as your mother, will be accused of making things difficult for you."

Su Qingli left leisurely, and the expression on Mrs. Lu's face became more and more grim. After a moment, she smiled strangely. After tonight, Su Qingli would no longer be in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Why should she be angry with a dying person?