Chapter 129: Don't Move

Lin Duxue smiled calmly: "The imperial sister-in-law doesn't have to worry about me. I'm counting on my sister-in-law to help me, and we'll work together."

"With the support of my sister-in-law, I will definitely work harder."

Chu Mochen's illness was not as serious as Old Madam Lin imagined, although he was weak, he did not see the color of decadence.

Chu Wanxiang pretended to be anxious in front of Chu Duhan, but she was relieved in private, and she said to Chu Mohan, "Your Majesty, let's go back to the house. Let's go together to worship the Emperor Taishang and pray for your blessings."

"Hmm." Chu Mochen nodded and looked at her: "Your Majesty, I'm not here, you must take care of your body. When I am cured, we will move out of the palace and find a mansion to live in."

Chu Wanxiang smiled: "Okay."

Old Madam Lin sent someone to give an order, ordering Chu Mochen and Chu Duhan to return home. As soon as the two of them entered the door, they ran into Lin Duxue walking towards Chu Duhan with her arms in her arms. Chu Duhan's face showed a look of pain, his lips were as pale as paper, and it seemed that he was about to fall to the ground when a gust of wind blew.

Chu Mochen immediately stepped forward and asked with concern, "What's wrong with the fourth brother?"

Chu Mohan shook his head, "It's okay to be a younger brother, it's just that I didn't sleep last night, and I'm a little sleepy."

Chu Mochen frowned: "In that case, the imperial brother will go to rest first. I'll come back tomorrow to see the emperor."

"Brother obeys." Chu Duhan saluted.

Chu Duyang saw that Chu Mohan was leaving, so he hurriedly chased after him.

"Fourth uncle, you are not feeling well, go back to the house and rest."

"Your Majesty, your brother is fine." Chu Duhan refused: "Brother Farewell."

When Chu Wanhan left, he looked at Chu Wanxiang deeply, and his eyes were complicated.

Chu Wanxiang noticed his gaze, didn't dare to raise his head, and bowed his head to see him off.

As the night got darker, Chu Wanxiang tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, staring at the top of the tent with her eyes open.

She thought about a lot of things, some of which she couldn't remember clearly, such as what happened at the dinner that day, but she still remembered the scene before she fell unconscious, remembered that Chu Mohan hugged her back, and remembered that face.

It was a handsome, heroic and domineering face. The facial features are as clear as a knife, the sword eyebrows are starry, and the nose bridge is straight. The thin lips were pursed, revealing a hint of coldness and seriousness. Even if you are smiling, you exude a strong sense of oppression, which is intimidating.

At that moment, she realized that this man looked like this.

He is like the emperor of the night, ruling the world, and I am the only one.

However, his eyes were gentle. When he looks at you with those dark and deep eyes, you can't help but sink.

This is a man with a strong charm, but also a man who is scary.

Whose husband is he?

She remembered the man who claimed to be her husband at the dinner party.

She called him the emperor.

He immediately agreed.

"Good!" After he finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed her right arm and placed it on his chest, "I will be with you tonight."

"Ahh

How can he pinch people casually.

The Emperor reprimanded: "Reckless!"

Then he ordered someone to bring the potion, personally smeared the potion, applied it evenly, and told her again, "Don't move."

Chu Wanxiang nodded obediently.

Chu Mohan sat on the edge of the bed, staring at her intently, as if he could never get enough.

Her eyes drooped, not daring to make eye contact with her.

He suddenly leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Wanxiang, you are so beautiful."

Hearing his words, her heart pounded, she raised her face, and looked at him in a daze.

The moonlight poured on his handsome face, gilded with a faint silver glow, and he became more and more handsome and extraordinary.

This man is really so handsome, he is simply impeccable. Although he is not very old, he has a terrifying aura, exuding a strong and domineering aura all over his body, which makes people's hearts tremble.

Chu Wanxiang's cheeks turned red, and she lowered her head: "Your Majesty, please respect yourself!"

The Emperor Ancestor glared at him, "Why are you bullying her!"

"Son-in-law

It's to praise her, and where to bully her." Chu Mohan said disapprerovingly, "Erchen is telling the truth!"

"Nonsense!" The emperor reprimanded him: "Wanxiang has just woken up and needs to recuperate."

"Erchen knows." Chu Mohan took a step back and sat back in his chair with a lazy and comfortable posture.

"I'm going to talk to her, don't interject." The Emperor instructed him.

Chu Mohan frowned, and said unhappily, "Erchen wants to accompany Wanxiang."

The Emperor Ancestor snorted, "If you like it, come back tomorrow night."

「……」

Jiang Wanxiang lay on the bed and never fell asleep.

Her head hurt terribly, and her whole body was weak and powerless, and it was difficult to even turn over.

The emperor instructed the maid to prepare a hot bath and let her take a bath.

After the maid waited for her to change her clothes and wipe her hair, the emperor asked Chu Mohan and Chu Wanxiang to come to see her together.

Jiang Wanxiang and Chu Mohan came to the dormitory one after another, and sat down after saluting.

"I want to talk to Wan Xiang, you go out first." Huangzu said.

"Yes."

Chu Mohan got up, left the room, and closed the door by the way.

"What does the emperor want to talk about with his concubines?" Jiang Wanxiang asked tentatively, vaguely guessing in his heart what he might know.

"Your Majesty, don't worry." Jiang Wanxiang comforted him with a smile: "The concubine will not pose any threat to the emperor. As for the Chu family......" she paused, "The concubine has cut off contact with her mother's family and will stay in the capital in the future."

"I didn't mean that, I'm just worried that Wan Xiang will be wronged." The Emperor Ancestor sighed and said, "Wanxiang, I believe you are not a bad boy."

Chu Wanxiang was slightly stunned, and her heart was a little touched, the emperor's words were very kind.

She really wasn't a bad boy, otherwise she wouldn't have suffered this kind of thing, and she could still keep her sanity. However, she is also selfish.

She didn't want to stay in the palace, she wanted to escape. But this thought was limited to the thought of luck in her heart, her legs were useless, and she could not escape anywhere except to find a place to live in seclusion. The Imperial Ancestor definitely didn't want her to leave, and Chu Mohan wouldn't allow it.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is really fine. You're tired, so go and rest." She stood up and helped him up: "The concubine will send you." new

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Wanxiang."

The two came to the side hall together, Chu Mohan was waiting for her outside the screen, and Jiang Wanxiang was undressing inside and changing into wet clothes.

Chu Mohan was pacing at the door, and suddenly, her coquettish blame sound came from inside. He was in a hurry, pushed the door and rushed in, and saw Chu Wanxiang lying on the edge of the bed and vomiting.

The Imperial Ancestor also followed up and asked, "Wanxiang, what's wrong?"

Chu Mohan was startled when he saw Jiang Wanxiang vomiting dimly. Hurriedly picked up the spittoon to catch the vomit, patted her back again, and said anxiously, "Daughter-in-law, how are you?"

"I'm fine......" Jiang Wanxiang shook her head weakly.

"You still said it's okay, ...... vomit" Chu Mohan was very distressed and hugged her, "Let's go see the imperial doctor immediately."