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

Su Huan shifted her gaze back to look at Mo Qianhan.

Uh...when did they stand so close to each other?

Especially when Mo Qianhan stood straight in front of her, he had an absolute height advantage, and it seemed as if her entire body was enveloped by Mo Qianhan's shadow.

There is no need for further diagnosis now, it is better to keep a little distance between them.

As she thought about it, Su Huan took a step back.

Mo Qianhan naturally noticed Su Huan's actions. He had an idea and deliberately added a hint of guilt to his tone.

"I'm sorry. It's my negligence. Even though Miss Su and I are engaged and engaged, we should keep some distance before the wedding to avoid being disrespectful."

When Su Huan heard what Mo Qianhan said, she was so upset by the way this guy spoke that she was about to fall into self-doubt. It seemed like she was so heartless that she even had to keep a distance from her fiancé.

These things disrupted the two steps she took back. She tripped over her own feet and staggered, with her body's center of gravity shaking.

However, before she could balance herself, her hand was grabbed, and the next second she fell steadily on a broad and strong existence.

Su Huan reacted instantly. There was no one else here except Mo Qianhan. There was only this one possibility that someone was pulling her. As for that strong body, it was clearly in Mo Qianhan's arms.

You want to keep a distance? Okay, now that you’re in my arms, the distance is zero.

At this moment, one of her hands was held by Mo Qianhan, and the other hand instinctively rested on Mo Qianhan's chest. Although it was separated by clothes, the touch under her palm was extremely clear.

Four words popped into her mind: nice chest muscles.

Since it has come to this, I might as well test Mo Qianhan's abdominal muscles again. There shouldn't be any problem.

It's normal for a fiancée to touch her fiancé's abdominal muscles.

Then, her hand that was on Mo Qianhan's chest slid down to his waist and abdomen.

Damn, under the clothes, there are patches of skin with clear edges.

Chest muscles, abdominal muscles, great figure.

The faint scent of agarwood on his body was as sweet as spring water and smelled very good.

Suddenly, Su Huan calmed down, shook off some of the dyed waste in her mind, and then pulled her hand back.

She took a step back, coughed awkwardly, and called out "Your Majesty".

Mo Qianhan lowered his eyes and stared at the person in front of him. The person who threw herself into his arms was soft. The elegant lotus fragrance on her body was fresh and unworldly, which made people more greedy.

He never liked people getting too close to him, and physical contact was even more taboo to him, but with her, it seemed like a natural thing.

He even wanted this moment to last longer, but the more he thought about it, the shorter it seemed.

At this moment, he loosened his grip on her wrist, and finally reminded her gently, "Stand firm, be careful not to fall."

Su Huan nodded and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you sit down and have some tea and talk?"

Mo Qianhan: "Yeah."

At that moment, Su Huan sat down on the chair next to her, and Mo Qianhan sat back in his wheelchair.

Su Huan thought back to the episode just now, her eyes fell on Mo Qianhan, and she thought it was not her fault, because it was Mo Qianhan's fault for looking like this.

Besides, she didn't ask Mo Qianhan to pull her just now. He was the one who took the initiative first. The opportunity was right in front of her, so what was wrong with her touching him?

Mo Qianhan stared at Su Huan and asked, "What are you thinking about, Miss Su?"

Su Huan blinked. Of course, she couldn't say anything about the sexual thoughts in her mind, so she changed the subject and said, "According to the prince's condition, there should be many doctors who have treated him. Has no one diagnosed it before?"

Mo Qianhan: "Ms. Su, you are the first one."

Su Huan: "In fact, the prince's method of concealment is very powerful. If I hadn't been careful, I would have been deceived."

Mo Qianhan: "I didn't intend to hide it from you."

Su Huan smiled and said, "But, having said that, there are some flaws here. If you observe carefully, you will find that the prince's legs are not like those of someone who sits in a wheelchair all year round."

Mo Qianhan: "No one will pay attention to this matter, because in the first two years, my brother, the emperor, made sure that I would never be able to stand up on my legs, so he sent the imperial doctors to examine me thoroughly inside and out."

"During that time, different doctors would come to Prince Ning's mansion to diagnose me every few days. Nowadays, except for the first day of every month, when the Imperial Hospital comes to the mansion to check my pulse, there are no other unnecessary visits."

Su Huan understood. Yes, they had checked so many times and got the same result. Naturally, there was no need to check again. In the monthly pulse checks in the future, they only needed to determine based on the pulse condition. If Mo Qianhan's body was still weak, they could cover it up.

Mo Qianhan smiled and said, "I thought Miss Su would be more curious about how I recovered after my legs were pierced by bone nails."

Su Huan smiled and said, "As the prince said, I was blessed by God and escaped death. As the saying goes, everyone has their own opportunities. Why bother to dig into the details?"

Mo Qianhan: "Ms. Su is really a very special person."

Su Huan: "Isn't it the same for the prince?"

Mo Qianhan: "Miss Su, are you afraid? What I am planning is too dangerous. Will marrying me bring trouble to you?"

Su Huan: "Will the prince implicate me?"

Mo Qianhan: “No.”

Su Huan: "That's right."

Then, Su Huan continued, "Your Majesty, I am not a good person. Your Majesty has his own plans, and I also have my own things to do."

As she finished speaking, Su Huan looked at Mo Qianhan and said, "Your Highness, my three brothers are coming back to Beijing today, so we came to Tianxiang Tower to have dinner together. My brothers have already left and finished their tea. It's time for me to go back too."

Mo Qianhan: "I'll take you there."

Su Huan: "Don't bother with that."

Mo Qianhan: "I have promised your elder brother that I will send you back home, so I will keep my word."

Su Huan didn't refuse much, and the two of them left the private room together.

Outside Tianxiang Tower, the carriage from Prince Ning's mansion was already waiting.

The two of them got on the carriage one after another.

Inside the carriage.

Su Huan thought about it and asked, "By the way, in two days, there will be the birthday banquet for the Grand Princess Zhaohua. I am also invited this time. Will Your Majesty go then?"

Mo Qianhan: "In previous years, I would send gifts to my aunt's birthday party and not attend it. This year, Miss Su will be there too, so I will go with her."

Su Hua: "Who knows, some interesting things may happen at this birthday banquet."

Mo Qianhan: "Ms. Su will be able to handle it with ease."

Su Huan looked indifferent, smiled and said nothing more.

Soon, the carriage arrived at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Su Huan said goodbye, got off the carriage and went straight into the mansion.