My mother is good at both medicine and poison, and she is reborn to kill people

Mo Qianhan stared at the person in front of him, then lifted her skirt to her knees and rolled up her underpants, revealing her legs.

Su Huan looked at Mo Qianhan. After she said that this was her first time treating someone, Mo Qianhan's face became noticeably happier. Just as she thought, this guy was a little jealous.

It was true. This was only the third time they had met after she and Mo Qianhan were granted marriage.

She was outside the Jisheng Medicinal Materials Store when she first met Mo Qianhan and they chatted for a while.

Yes, she admitted. Although Mo Qianhan was sitting in a wheelchair and looked a little weak, he was not as listless as she had imagined. Especially his appearance, which was completely in line with her aesthetic taste. This gave her a very good first impression of Mo Qianhan, but not to the point of falling in love at first sight.

Was there anything special about what she said to Mo Qianhan that day?

Is it so attractive to him?

Forget it, don't think about it. They have just made it up. No one knows how things will develop in the future. Let's just take care of the present first.

Mo Qianhan noticed that Su Huan was a little distracted and didn't even look at his legs. He couldn't help but clench his hands that were lifting up his skirt. Was it because the wound on his leg was too hideous that made her disgusted?

Just as he was thinking about it, the person standing in front of him suddenly squatted down and carefully observed the wound on his leg.

His clenched hands then relaxed.

Su Huan also took in Mo Qianhan's movements and thought he was nervous, so she said in a gentle voice, "I believe there are many doctors who have treated the prince before. The prince does not need to be nervous."

Mo Qianhan raised a faint smile at the corner of his lips, followed her words, and said: "I'm not nervous, but Miss Su, seeing the scar on my knee, aren't you afraid?"

Su Huan: "The surface wound has long since healed, it's just that the scar is a little heavy, there's nothing to be afraid of?"

At that moment, Su Huan looked up at Mo Qianhan and said jokingly, "Actually, the person we should be afraid of is the prince."

Mo Qianhan was puzzled, "Why?"

Su Huan: "Your Highness, based on what you saw in the Medicine King Pavilion that day, and the fact that I was able to deceive the elders of the Medicine King Pavilion, you concluded that my medical skills are not shallow, and that I am better than the elders of the Medicine King Pavilion. However, there is no specific verification of this matter, so Your Highness is relieved to let me treat the patient."

Mo Qianhan responded very seriously, "It's okay, I believe you."

Su Huan: "That's right. I told you, if you can't cure me, I will refund you the consultation fee."

Mo Qianhan: "Ms. Su doesn't have to retreat."

Su Huan met Mo Qianhan's gaze and wondered if it was necessary to be so ambiguous.

It's strange. If someone else came and stared at her with such affection, it would seem a bit vulgar.

But Mo Qianhan didn't feel that way at all, and instead made her feel embarrassed.

"The wounds on the prince's knees should have been pierced by some kind of hidden weapon, injuring the tendons and bones."

Mo Qianhan: "Bone-piercing nails."

Su Huan: "But I heard that the prince's leg injury was sustained on the battlefield?"

Mo Qianhan: "Miss Su, what you mean is that when two armies are facing each other and deploying their troops, someone would actually use hidden weapons?"

Su Huan: "It sounds a bit surprising, but think about it, when two armies fight, no matter what weapons they use, everything is for victory, there is no difference between superior and inferior."

She said this, but in her heart, she had other guesses.

As far as she knew, Mo Qianhan had been gifted since childhood, proficient in both civil and military affairs. He joined the army at the age of fifteen. He was a natural god of war, became famous in one battle, was crowned king for his military exploits, and made the enemy terrified.

His biological mother was the most beloved concubine of the late emperor. If things continued in this way, Mo Qianhan would most likely become the person who would succeed the throne as the new emperor.

Unexpectedly, the following year, the late emperor passed away, and his mother followed him. The news spread to the army, which prevented him from concentrating and gave others an opportunity to take advantage of him.

But if you think about it carefully, all these things are too coincidental, as if they were all designed in advance.

Mo Qianhan knew very well that Su Huan was extremely smart. For many things, as long as there was a hint, she would be able to follow the clues and guess many clues.

Seeing that she was distracted, he called out "Miss Su" gently.

When Su Huan heard Mo Qianhan calling her, she immediately withdrew her thoughts.

She smiled at Mo Qianhan, then touched Mo Qianhan's knee with her fingertips and asked, "Do you feel it?"

Mo Qianhan felt the touch of Su Huan's fingertips on his knees. Of course he felt it, and it was very clear.

He did not answer Su Huan's question, but said something else, "Actually, I was not injured on the battlefield."

"My father passed away, and my mother followed him. I hurried back to the capital, but was ambushed by a top master on the way. In the end, my legs were injured by bone-piercing nails, and I fell into the cold pool at the bottom of the cliff."

"That group of people thought I was doomed, but God was kind to me and I escaped. In the end, I was found by the top secret guards my father left for me before his death, and they brought me back to the capital."

"Although I have returned to the capital, the situation in the capital, and even in the world, has already changed."

"However, I have military merits, and I am a prince. Most importantly, my legs are disabled, making me a cripple."

"Some people don't dare to deal with me in the capital like they dealt with my father's other children. After all, if I died inexplicably in the capital, they wouldn't be able to stop the world from talking about me."

"In his opinion, I am a cripple and cannot threaten him in the slightest."

After Su Huan heard what Mo Qianhan said, especially when Mo Qianhan said that his injury was not sustained on the battlefield, everything became even more clear to her. Whoever sits on the throne now is the one making the plans.

All the rumors in the world about Mo Qianhan's injury were attributed to the military battlefield. After all, even if someone believed in that hidden ambush and assassination, no one dared to investigate.

However, when she looked at Mo Qianhan's attitude and thought about what he asked her on the day they first met, perhaps...

Uh...wait! She coughed lightly. She had only agreed to treat his leg, but this person didn't need to tell her such a secret in such detail. Shouldn't she listen?

Su Huan calmed down and said, "Don't worry, I will help the prince to heal. After the cure, I promise to keep it a secret for the prince. As long as the prince is not sure, there will be no news about the prince leaked out."

Mo Qianhan: "Miss Su, are you absolutely sure that you can cure my leg?"

Su Huan: "I have received such a large amount of medical fees from the prince, so I should examine him carefully and formulate a treatment plan. The injury caused by the bone-penetrating nail has damaged the tendons and bones, but it is not an incurable disease. I will examine the prince right now, and let's not talk about other things."

Mo Qianhan smiled and agreed, "Okay."

Su Huan now focused all her attention on Mo Qianhan's legs. Just now, she was so busy listening to Mo Qianhan talking about the past that she didn't pay much attention.

From her knowledge, Mo Qianhan's legs didn't look like the condition that one would have if he was disabled due to an injury and had to sit in a wheelchair all year round.