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be the future Princess Consort to King DingwangEveryone wondered whether it was surprise or disappointment. This Miss Ye Three顯然並不若她們想象的醜陋粗拙，她的從容優雅舉止無比顯示出她受過非常良好的教養, which made people think of her mat...71. A Light Kiss
"If Mo Jingli really colluded with Nan Zhao to act against the state, he wouldn’t do that!" Feng Zhiyao gritted his teeth and said. But Ye Li’s words had left a profound impression on him. If Mo Jingli did take such an action, the consequences would be unimaginable. "Ah Yao" Turning towards Mo Xiuyao who was lost in thought, Feng Zhiyao hoped to receive his agreement. Mo Xiuyao frowned slightly and seemed not to have heard what Feng Zhiyao had said as he stared at the map Ye Li had laid out on the table, deep in thought.
After a long while, he finally said coolly, "If Mo Jingli was pushed too far, wouldn’t it be possible that he would do it Feng San, I need detailed information about Southern Xiang."
"Understood," Feng Zhiyao nodded and said. “I will deliver the message to you within half a month. But... Should we inform the person in the palace"
Mo Xiuyao shook his head and said, "If he knew now, he would immediately mobilize his troops southward." Mo Jingqi hated it most when others coveted his throne. If Mo Jingli really acted against him, Mo Jingqi wouldn’t hesitate to make Mo Jingli rebel whether he wanted or not. Feng Zhiyao was puzzled and asked, "If Mo Jingli harbored such thoughts, would it not be a good thing to eliminate them before they gain strength"
Mo Xiuyao sighed lightly and said, "At present, if we launch an attack on Nan Zhao, the king of Nan Zhao and the Holy Maiden would put aside their differences and unite against us. Meanwhile, our army might suffer attacks from both Western Ling and Northern Rong at once. Originally, I wanted to solve one of them first. Since Nan Zhao doesn’t want to be peaceful either… then let’s start by figuring out how to deal with them."
"Deal" Both Feng Zhiyao and Ye Li looked at Mo Xiuyao in disbelief. They couldn’t believe that he had already figured out a way to solve the situation with Nan Zhao after such a short time.
Mo Xiuyao said, narrowing his eyes, "Since people from Southern Xiang think it’s boring when they have nothing to do, let them be busy for a while. Brother Xu mentioned that he has quite an acquaintance with Princess Taifu of the King of Nan Zhao."
Ye Li nodded lightly. If Xu Qingchen had said so in front of them without hiding anything, then it was true. Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows and smiled, saying, "Since Jingli is secretly supporting the Holy Maiden of Southern Xiang, as the king of Chu, Mo Jingqi should be willing to give some support to King Nan Zhao’s family. Feng San, suppress the news about Jingli first. Don’t let Mo Jingqi know."
Feng Zhiyao nodded and said with a smile, “A good idea. But… Mo Jingqi won’t listen to you.” In fact, there was no way for Mo Xiuyao to advise Mo Jingqi on anything because whatever he said would not be accepted by Mo Jingqi regardless of whether it benefited or harmed Chu. Mo Xiuyao didn't worry about this and said, "There must always be someone who can get through to him." There was also Suixue Pass… It was necessary to have a capable person stationed there as a precautionary measure. Who is the current commander at Suixue Pass"
"General Yunhui Guan Ting," Feng Zhiyao replied.
“As far as I remember... Guan Ting has never won a battle in his life,” Mo Xiuyao said with a frown. Although Guan Ting had no connection with the Mo army, he still remembered this name well enough.
Feng Zhiyao raised his eyebrows and smiled sarcastically, "In fact, he fought only three battles in his lifetime. The first two were as the deputy of General Mengmu, and so he got a lot of military credit without putting in much effort. In the last battle, it was against bandits. Yes... eight hundred bandits on Dragon Ridge, using five thousand troops, with one thousand seven hundred casualties but finally winning. And his last time at war was already seven years ago. However… what’s important is that Your Highness and he have a grudge."
“This prince remembers,” Mo Xiuyao said. Back then when Guan Ting led troops to Dragon Ridge, arrogant and stubborn, ignoring advice from subordinates, in just three days they lost over a thousand men and suffered heavy losses without even touching the outer defenses of Dragon Ridge. Coincidentally, Mo Xiuyao was passing by on his way back from an official trip and went to check it out. He happened upon Guan Ting ordering soldiers to use themselves as shields to forcefully attack the stronghold. Back then, Mo Xiuyao's temper was far worse than now, and he whipped Guan Ting right there.
“Get him replaced. This prince doesn’t want that fool at Suixue Pass,” Mo Xiuyao said.
"That might not be possible," Feng Zhiyao said with his hands spread out. "He is one of the tutors for Jingqi and also a close confidant to the king. That’s why King Jingqi stationed him at Suixue Pass as a precaution against Mo Jingli." Mo Xiuyao gave him a cool glance and said, “Feng San, get that incompetent person out of Suixue Pass within a month. I don’t care how you do it.” Upon receiving the warning look from Mo Xiuyao, Feng Zhiyao immediately put on a serious face as if he was about to swear an oath to the heavens, "Yes, Your Highness. I believe Jingli might be very interested in Guan Ting. But... Who will guard Suixue Pass after we replace him King Jingqi wouldn’t trust our people."
"General Mengmu," Mo Xiuyao said after a moment of thought. “General Mengmu has been stationed in the capital for two years already, although King Jingqi says it’s to show his appreciation for General Mengmu defending the borderlands. But you and I know that long-term staying in the capital is not good for a general. It only dulls their sharpness."
"King Jingqi wouldn't suspect General Mengmu as well, right" Feng Zhiyao asked. Otherwise, General Mengmu was much better than Guan Ting who was nothing but a waste of space; it would be unreasonable to leave an able general idle and use a fool.
“No, it’s just that compared to General Mengmu, King Jingqi trusts Guan Ting more. You go figure out how to replace Guan Ting, I’ll deal with the matter regarding General Mengmu.”
"Understood, Your Highness."
Feng Zhiyao left after this conversation and the small study fell back into its usual quiet state. Ye Li lazily leaned against her chair as she watched Mo Xiuyao continue studying the map on the table. After so much time together, she understood that man very well—this man was accustomed to planning ahead for all sorts of situations, and he thought about things far more than ordinary people.
"Aren’t you tired What if what you’re contemplating never comes to pass"
Moyouxiao looked up at her and said with a light smile, "If nothing had happened, that would have been for the best."
"What if you exhaust yourself to death What about everything else then"
Moyouxiao smiled and rolled up the maps on his desk as he spoke. "I never planned to kill myself; besides, now I have Aili to help me. And... I only do what I should while I'm still alive. If I really die… who cares if the empire becomes a different place" Ye Li had no words in reply. Since Moyouxiao discovered that she handled account books faster and better than he did, he pretended to be sick and refused to accept any more accounts from her. Whether it was the imperial household or the outer court, even the Black Cloud Cavalry's financial documents were left for her to deal with. This also further clarified why the royal family feared Dinging King Manor so much. After more than a month, Ye Li could be sure that Dinging King Manor might not necessarily have more wealth than the national treasury, but Moyouxiao surely had more money than Emperor Mo Jingqi. Although the Mo Family Army was still funded by the court, Ye Li believed that even if the court did not provide food and supplies for either the army or the cavalrymen, Dinging King Manor would be capable of sustaining both forces. Just looking at the financial documents Moyouxiao had given her which covered almost all gold mines, silver mines, copper mines, and large tracts of land and industries throughout the country made it clear that he was incredibly wealthy. Would an emperor not envy a minister who was richer than him What would happen to someone whose wealth rivaled that of a nation The Ming Dynasty's Shen Wanzen set a very good example for later generations.
Just when there were murmurs of open and covert conflicts between the Emperor and Empress Dowager, Cloud Standard Commander Guan Ting, who guarded Suixue Pass, accidentally fell off his horse during a hunting trip and was trampled by his beloved steed. This seemingly minor incident made relations between the Emperor and Li Prince even tenser. The appointment of a new commander for Suixue Pass once again caused waves in court. But Dinging King Manor, which started these undercurrents, remained outside everyone's sight, appearing tranquil and comfortable.
In an elegantly decorated bedroom, a middle-aged man sat beside the bed holding Moyouxiao's hand to take his pulse. The man had a scholarly appearance but also had discerning eyes that revealed sharpness underneath. With a hint of carefree arrogance on his face, he looked more like a wandering knight than a doctor.
"Your Highness said last year’s prescription is no longer effective" the middle-aged man frowned and asked.
Dr. He, who usually treated Moyouxiao, stood beside him and added, "That's correct; His Highness' medication stopped working at the beginning of winter this year. Mr. Shen, Your Highness’s illness…"
The middle-aged man was Shen Yang, a well-known doctor in Da Chu, known for his medical skills. He said with a frown, “Show me the current prescription.” Dr. He quickly handed over Moyouxiao's recent medication list. After carefully examining it, Shen Yang raised an eyebrow and commented, "This prescription... is quite effective. However, I am surprised that you didn't add pain-relieving medicine." Since he had taken charge of treating Moyouxiao’s illness, Shen Yang had become familiar with Dr. He, the former military physician, and understood his medication habits well. No one knew better than Dr. He how painful it was when Moyouxiao's disease flared up; even Moyouxiao himself could not bear the pain as much as he did. Dr. He’s heart had always been softer, so it was quite surprising to Shen Yang that Dr. He hadn't added any pain-relieving medication.
Dr. He said with some guilt, "I actually did add pain-relieving medicine, but the Princess Consort objected."
Shen Yang then noticed Ye Li who had been standing quietly beside him all along. If Ye Li wanted to, she could become almost invisible. Although Shen Yang knew that Dinging King married a new princess consort this year, he hadn't actually paid attention to what she looked like until now. Glancing at Ye Li, Shen Yang praised her decision and said, "Princess Consort's choice was right. Without pain-relieving medicine, Your Highness may suffer more, but it won’t leave any troublesome side effects. Moreover, the poison will also take longer to spread. That’s why I have always insisted on not using such medicines. With this arrangement, if everything goes well, Your Highness should be able to endure another two or three years without major issues."
However, those in the room did not look particularly relieved because Shen Yang's trip to Donghai Island to search for Phoenix Grass had obviously failed.
Dr. He asked with a glimmer of hope, "Mr. Shen, what about Phoenix Grass…"
Shen Yang shook his head regretfully and replied, "Phoenix Grass is indeed effective against the cold poison, but it’s not suitable for Your Highness's body. Therefore, we’ll wait until the Lotus Flower matures before considering further options. Of course, I will also look into other possibilities over these two years."
Moyouxiao leaned against the headboard and asked calmly, "Does Phoenix Grass have side effects on the body"
Shen Yang nodded and said, "Phoenix Grass can indeed improve Your Highness's health, but it cannot completely remove the cold poison. It uses its own fire poison to counteract the cold poison. Once out of control, not only will the cold poison worsen in your body, but new fire poison may also form. At that time… even if we have Lotus Flower seeds, we won't be able to administer them."
Dr. He was puzzled and asked, "Isn’t fire and cold poison mutually exclusive"
Shen Yang replied impatiently, “While it’s true that fire and cold are mutually exclusive, not every pair of opposing forces can cancel each other out. In fact, most toxins coexist and may even form more unpredictable toxicities.” Moyouxiao nodded and said, "In this case, Mr. Shen has made a great effort for this trip. Since we’ve already waited all these years, waiting another two years won’t make much difference. You have just returned from Donghai Island and seem so concerned; you should rest first."
Shen Yang admired Moyouxiao’s calm demeanor and said with a nod, "Your Highness's mental strength is unparalleled in my experience. Princess Consort can be assured that before the Lotus Flower matures, I will ensure Your Highness remains safe. Tomorrow, I will adjust the prescription for Your Highness; this year your health hasn’t deteriorated drastically so there shouldn't be any major issues when it warms up."
Ye Li nodded and said, "Mr. Shen, you’ve worked hard. Manager Mo, please lead Mr. Shen to his quarters to rest."
Manager Mo responded affirmatively and escorted Shen Yang out.
The room was quiet again. Moyouxiao looked up at Ye Li who was staring blankly at him and said with a light smile, "Don’t worry, Aili. If the cold poison were easy to cure, I wouldn't have waited so long. I didn't have high hopes from the start."
Ye Li sat beside the bed and looked at him as she sighed softly, “One can still feel disappointed, right”
Moyouxiao was slightly stunned for a moment, then said with a bitter smile after staring at Ye Li for half an hour, "It's that obvious"
Ye Li didn't speak. Moyouxiao reached out and pulled her into his arms. She tried to push him away but gave up instantly, leaning against him quietly as he held her tightly, burying his face in her fragrant hair. He muttered, "Aili… I can’t accept this..." His voice revealed an unprecedented emptiness and despair.
Ye Li frowned slightly and lifted a hand to support Moyouxiao’s shoulder. She knew that Moyouxiao was never as carefree as he appeared on the surface. If he could really maintain calm, he wouldn't be the Dinging King who plotted while ill in bed; instead, he would have been close to becoming a sage.
"If Father and my eldest brother were still here… I could have swept across Xiling in five years, and within ten years, I would drive the North Rong back to the northern deserts! At that time, there wouldn't be any enemies who could threaten Chu's peace. Chu could truly become a more glorious dynasty than the previous one. This has always been the wish of the generations of Duke Dingwang's Mansion, and also the Emperor Taizu's wish. Why… why would they do this Ahli… do you know Seven years ago when I first woke up... I wished to kill them all at that moment! How dare they… how dare they treat my eldest brother like that" Mo Xiuyao held Ye Li tightly, his voice low and weary, "Father said he wanted to protect the people of Chu. My eldest brother also said that the peace of Chu is more important than anything else. But how did they treat us At that moment, I told myself… even if I can never stand up again, I will kill them!"
"But you didn't actually kill them, right" Ye Li leaned against him softly.
With the power of Duke Dingwang's Mansion, it might be impossible to resist the entire Chu army under any circumstances. But if they really wanted to fight till death and kill a few people, there wouldn't be any problem at all. However, Mo Xiuyao never did this even when he was most enraged.
Mo Xiuyao remained silent for a while before saying softly, "I can’t… the soldiers of the Black Cloud Cavalry and the Mos Army have been guarding Chu's borders generation after generation. I cannot let them bear the charge of treason. If that were to happen… what would be the point of the sacrifices made by Duke Dingwang’s Mansion and the Mos Army over a hundred years" Ye Li fell silent, this might just be the root cause of Mo Xiuyao's suffering. His intelligence and the power of Duke Dingwang's Mansion allowed him to skip the process of even wondering who his enemies were. He hated the rulers of this country more than he hated the country itself, but he could not destroy them without hesitation. Instead, he had to protect them. Protecting those he despised most… this is absolute torment for anyone.
"Ahli, one day… I will kill them. Will you be afraid of me" Mo Xiuyao asked softly, leaning against Ye Li's shoulder.
Ye Li lowered her gaze and looked at the bed curtain behind Mo Xiuyao as she said quietly, "Didn't you already know I am not a timid person."
"But I know that Ahli is a kind-hearted person," Mo Xiuyao smiled softly, "If one day Ahli discovers I'm not a good person, it might be better for me to tell you first." Ye Li was somewhat surprised and pulled back slightly. Looking into his focused and gentle eyes, she asked, "Does it matter very much whether I think you're a good person or not"
Mo Xiuyao raised his head gently brushing her hair aside, "Of course it does, Ahli is my duchess… even if one day Ahli discovers that I'm not a good person, I will still… never let you go." Mo Xiuyao smiled warmly and brightly. Ye Li was taken aback as she felt soft lips brush against hers for an instant before moving away. She could feel the lingering tingle on her lips.
“Ahli, I will never let you leave.”
The slight numbness lingered at her lips, making Ye Li wonder if she had actually agreed to anything.
"Your Excellency Duchess, Miss Murong requests an audience," Qing Luan announced outside the door.
Ye Li abruptly stood up and glared fiercely at Mo Xiuyao who was smiling at her. She then turned to the other side of the room and said, "Please have Miss Murong wait in the flower hall, I will be there immediately." Qing Luan responded and left. Ye Li sighed softly and turned around to leave. Mo Xiuyao grabbed her hand, looking into her eyes filled with anger. He smiled helplessly, "Ahli, change your clothes before you go out."
Ye Li looked down at herself in confusion. Although the outfit was slightly casual, it wouldn't be too inappropriate for visiting Murong. Mo Xiuyao said, "Leng Er must have come with Miss Murong. I am quite tired now; why don’t you go meet him instead" Seeing that Mo Xiuyao did indeed look somewhat fatigued after all the commotion since Shen Yang's arrival, Ye Li felt her heart soften and quietly said, "I will see him then. You should rest."
Ye Li helped Mo Xiuyao lie down and pulled up the covers for him before leaving to change clothes in the inner room. Lying on the bed, Mo Xiuyao watched Ye Li leave with a faint smile playing at his lips.
Ahli, your kindness makes me not want to let you go. Therefore… even if you don’t like me, I won't give you an opportunity to regret it.
In the flower hall, Murong Ting was admiring the tasteful and elegant furnishings of the room with great excitement. Seeing Leng Hao Yu leisurely sitting by drinking tea, she scowled at him angrily and asked, "I came here to say goodbye to Ahli; why did you have to come along too"
Leng Hao Yu smiled amiably, "Ting'er, I met the Duchess of Duke Dingwang once. Can't I also come to say goodbye" Murong Ting was annoyed and said irritably, "Leng Hao Yu, it's because my father is going to Yongzhou that we're both here. What are you doing running around everywhere for Be careful not to die on your way."
Leng Hao Yu blinked at her and looked up at her with a sense of gratitude in his eyes. "Ting'er, are you worried about me" he asked. "Don’t worry; no matter how difficult the journey is, I will persist for Ting’er."
"Leng Hao Yu! Go to hell!" Murong Ting had been annoyed by Leng Hao Yu糾纏多年的厚臉皮程度，氣得俏臉通紅、忍不住直跳腳。Leng Hao Yu looked at his fuming fiancée with a smile and continued drinking tea. However, in Ting'er's eyes, he was always just another rich young man who only knew how to eat and drink all day. He would never be as successful or capable as his elder brother. Only when she was angry with him did he feel that there was something different about himself.
"Cough… Murong, who made you so angry" Ye Li stepped into the flower hall, smiling at a Murong Ting whose eyes were blazing with anger. Realizing where she was (the Duke's Mansion in the capital city), Murong Ting turned to glare at Leng Hao Yu and exclaimed angrily, "Who else but this guy I'm acting so rudely because of him!"
Leng Hao Yu bowed politely, "Greetings to Your Excellency Duchess."
Ye Li smiled and said, "Mr. Leng need not be so formal; please take a seat." Pulling Murong Ting aside to sit down, she pinched her still angry little face gently and asked with a smile, "Murong came here to the Duke's Mansion for a farewell visit"
Murong Ting was surprised at Ye Li's words. She smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to know so much even without going out; I only heard this news yesterday afternoon. But there’s no time left, my father has to leave early tomorrow morning so I hurried here today."
"Will Murong accompany General Murong to Yongzhou"
Murong Ting said proudly, "Of course! How can I not go and take care of my father when he’s going alone to the border"
Ye Li raised an eyebrow, "General Murong agreed for you to go too" Murong Ting was no longer a little girl. She would have to get married in two years at the latest. General Murong could be away on duty for three or five years without returning. Murong Ting glanced at Leng Hao Yu who was sitting by and pulled on her pigtails, whispering, "My father has already agreed." Originally, he had refused but after some talk with Leng Hao Yu, his mind changed. She felt jealous, thinking that she didn't know if she was her father's real daughter or whether this man was his. He just listened to him and changed his mind after a night of begging from her.
Sensing Mu Tong's displeasure, Leng Haoyu helplessly rubbed his nose and said, "Your Excellency the Queen, in fact, I am here to bid farewell as well. I will also be heading south shortly."
Ye Li raised an eyebrow in surprise, "Oh Are you going to Yongzhou too"
"No, I'm headed for Lingzhou," Leng Haoyu said with a smile. "There are some business matters that need my attention there, and perhaps I'll also head to Nanzhao. I heard that Xu Daxiong is traveling in Nanzhao right now. If by chance we meet up, does Your Excellency have any message for him" Mu Tong glared at him disdainfully and sniffed, "You still do business In these past few years, besides squandering the Leng family's money, when have you ever actually completed a deal How could Father agree to let you leave"
Leng Haoyu forced himself into an indifferent smile. "Ting'er is right; Father thinks that I'm too useless and has decided to kick me out so that I can fend for myself," he said.
"Uh..." Mu Tong hadn't expected Leng Haoyu to be kicked out of the house. She had thought that Leng Haoyu would probably have to rely on Father and Eldest Brother all his life. Although she despised his mischief, thinking about him going alone to Lingzhou made her feel a bit sympathetic. "Well... If you can't survive there, come to Suixue Pass; my father should need quite a few people..."
"I knew Ting'er still cares for me," Leng Haoyu said, holding his chest in an exaggerated display of self-indulgence that made Mu Tong lose her temper. She threw a throwing knife straight at him but he merely tilted his head and flicked it away with the fan in his hand; the blade landed in a nearby flower pot instead. Ye Li stifled a laugh behind her hand, pulling Mu Tong aside to say, "All right, Mu, I do have a letter that needs to be delivered by Leng Haoyu to Eldest Brother. Lord Second, would you please follow me to my study"
Leng Haoyu stood up and said, "If Your Excellency will allow it..."
Ye Li apologized to Mu Tong before inviting Qing Shuang and the others over to keep her company so she could bring Leng Haoyu to her study. Watching him leave, Mu Tong paused in surprise: When he put his mind to something, he wasn't actually that detestable.
"Please sit down, Lord Second."
In the study, Leng Haoyu's typical playboy grin slowly faded away and a sharper edge appeared on his face. He seemed like an entirely different person now; nothing at all like before.
“If you know what Mu Tong likes, why must you act in ways that she dislikes” Ye Li asked with interest from behind her desk.
Leng Haoyu raised his eyebrows and smiled, a trace of bitterness coloring the corners of his mouth. "Unless it's by chance, the original Leng Haoyu would be just like what everyone sees now." Every family has its own troubles; no household is without their issues either. Ye Li didn't ask about any more personal matters from Leng Haoyu and simply said, "Mu Tong has a lively personality and she loves to compete with others. She'll naturally be drawn to someone stronger than her. Good luck."
"Thank you Your Excellency," Leng Haoyu replied.
Looking at the sharp young man in front of her, Ye Li sighed inwardly. Everyone only saw how much Emperor Mu favored Eldest Brother for being both martial and literary but nobody knew that this youth who spent his days in brothels and taverns with friends was actually holding onto almost half of Duke Ding's assets. The amount of wealth flowing through him every day would be enough to make any powerful family jealous. Ye Li carefully ground the ink, picked up her brush and wrote a few words before setting it aside to dry. She folded the paper without an envelope and handed it to Leng Haoyu directly. "If you run into Eldest Brother, give this to him. If not, just dispose of it as you see fit." He looked at it but couldn't read what was written there so he put it in his pocket. “Is that all Your Highness and Your Excellency have to say”
Ye Li smiled and said, "Your Highness always trusts Lord Second's work; I don't need to give any more instructions. But Mo Jingli may not be as easy a foe as we thought before. Lord Second must take great care on this mission and so will Mu Jiangjun’s safety. The King probably agreed for you to go because of this."
Leng Haoyu said apologetically, "Your Highness...has agreed" Ye Li arched an eyebrow at him. “What else do you think I'm doing here alone with you”
A look of joy flashed across Leng Haoyu's face; he had previously insisted on going south and though the King hadn't been angry, he was still disobeying his wishes which made him feel rather guilty. Ye Li said to him, "Your Highness is unwell and resting now. Since he didn’t stop you, it means that he agreed with your plan. But now things in Southern Ling are getting very tense; they're bound to erupt into conflict soon. You and Feng Zhiyao are different people; going south at this time would be rather dangerous." Although Feng Zhiyao currently looked like a playboy, he had been fighting on the battlefield since his youth, just as Mo Xiuyao had. The situation was developing secretly behind closed doors. Leng Haoyu controlled a vast fortune and that made him very noticeable. If Mo Jingli or Emperor Mu discovered any suspicious activity, it would be an immediate death sentence.
After hearing Ye Li's words, Leng Haoyu felt slightly reassured. "Rest assured Your Excellency; I will not ruin the King’s plans. A few years ago, I had already planned to do business in Southern Ling and this time, although there is unrest, it is also an opportunity."
"As long as Lord Second has a clear idea of what you're doing," Ye Li said. "Ming Jiangjun will be leaving tomorrow; when are you planning on..."
Leng Haoyu shook his head and said, "I'll leave five days from now by water to the south."s absolutely confident that Mo Xiuyao could easily maneuver around without the wheelchair if no one pushed it for him. Upon hearing Ye Li's words, Mo Xiuyao seemed to recall something and coughed ligh...