"Ahh

Chu Mohan's face changed, and he hurriedly stopped.

"Xiang'er! How are you?! What's uncomfortable?!" He asked anxiously, worry twinkling in his eyes.

Chu Wanxiang frowned and shook her head: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt too much..." Fine beads of sweat already appeared on her forehead when she spoke.

"Don't be pushy. Tell me what's wrong." Chu Mohan stretched out his hand and stroked her forehead, and when he saw that her forehead was hot, he immediately picked up Chu Wanxiang and ran quickly to the bed, then put her on the bed, and ordered the guards at the door to ask for a doctor.

When waiting for the doctor, Chu Wanxiang felt weak, her limbs were sore, and the whole portrait was drained of strength.

Chu Mohan looked at her pale pretty face, and held her shoulders distressedly: "Xiang'er, where is it uncomfortable?"

There was a faint warmth from his warm and wide palm, which lifted her spirits. She raised her eyes to look at Chu Mohan's handsome face, smiled slightly, and her voice was as soft as water: "Lord Wang, don't worry. The concubine is fine. Maybe I was tired just now, so it's good to take a rest now."

Chu Mohan breathed a sigh of relief, he was really frightened just now. Although he spoils and indulges Chu Wanxiang very much on weekdays, he knows that this girl has a stubborn personality, and she would rather suffer and suffer some things than trouble others. She can agree to accompany herself today, it must be forced by his majesty and pressure to agree, if she has three long and two short, he is estimated to regret it for the rest of his life.

"Xiang'er, don't force yourself in the future." Chu Mohan rubbed her head and admonished.

"Hmm!" Chu Wanxiang nodded obediently.

Jiang Qiyun heard the movement and walked in. She saw that Chu Mohan was taking care of Chu Wanxiang, and she was so jealous.

"Lord Wang, I heard that my sister is sick, so I came to visit. I wonder what happened to my sister?" Jiang Qiyun stepped forward and asked pretendedly, her eyes fell on Chu Wanxiang's cheeks, revealing a worried look.

Chu Mohan frowned: "She's asleep, you can retreat first." Come back when Xiang'er wakes up."

"Oh! Then I'll wait in the side hall for my sister to wake up and come back!" Jiang Qiyun nodded, Shi Shiran walked out of the door, and when he passed by Chu Wanxiang's side, a resentful light flashed in his eyes.

Waiting for Jiang Qiyun to walk away, Chu Wanxiang slowly opened her eyes. She was pretending to be unconscious just now, and she saw the vicious look in Jiang Qiyun's eyes.

"Xiang'er, you're awake. Does your stomach still hurt?" Chu Mohan looked at her worriedly.

Chu Wanxiang shook her head: "It's much better." She lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"What are you doing?" Chu Mohan grabbed her.

"Go and change the medicine for the prince." Chu Wanxiang blinked.

Chu Mohan coughed lowly, and said unnaturally, "You lie down, this king will come by himself."

"No need! I am your princess, and it is my duty to take care of you. Besides, you hurt your left arm, and I can help you up...... Uh-huh..."

Before Chu Wanxiang finished speaking, her lips were blocked, and a faint mint smell invaded her mouth, Chu Wanxiang's eyes widened, and she was stunned for two seconds and reflexively bit down, Chu Mohan snorted and quickly moved away.

Chu Wanxiang saw that the corners of her mouth were stained with bright red blood, and she was immediately flustered, she didn't know what to do, she had never bitten anyone.

Chu Mohan gasped a few times, covered his injuries, and said with anger: "Are you a pig!" This king is fine, what are you biting!"

He dared to scold her for being a pig, Chu Wanxiang was furious and smashed it with a punch, but Chu Mohan grabbed her wrist: "Don't make trouble!"

Chu Wanxiang turned her head away from him.

"You are the princess of this king, and you don't care who cares about this king's arm?!" Chu Mohan's tone aggravated a little, with a hint of imperceptible anger.

This idiot! Dare to do it with this king. This king's injuries are all to protect you!

Chu Wanxiang pursed her lips aggrievedly.

"If you dare to make trouble again, this king will punish you." Chu Mohan threatened with a calm face.

Chu Wanxiang immediately shut up and looked like she was being taught.

Chu Mohan felt a hint of strangeness in his heart, it seemed that every time he reprimanded Chu Wanxiang, Chu Wanxiang was always so well-behaved

, not tempered at all.

He didn't like such women. Not only cowardice, but not even a bit of dignity.

"How are you?" Chu Mohan turned his head to look at her.

Chu Wanxiang shook his head: "I'm fine." She suddenly thought of something, "Lord Wang, when I was asleep, you found a rescuer?"

"Nope."

"Then why are you in the palace? And the assassin just now......" Chu Wanxiang was confused.

Chu Mohan explained, "I was attacked while hunting in the West Mountain. You were taken captive at the time, and I feared for your safety, so I asked the Shadow to inform the Imperial Brother to investigate the matter. The Shadow says you're out of danger, so don't worry about me. I rushed back to the capital in person. I didn't expect to encounter a group of black-clad assassins who kidnapped you. Thankfully, you're blessed with a great life."

"Who are these assassins?" Chu Wanxiang was puzzled.

"I don't know."

"Since he is not from the imperial court, he should have nothing to do with Jiang Qiyun." Chu Wanxiang's eyes were sharp.

"Xiang'er ......"

"Let's go home first." Chu Wanxiang stood up.

Chu Mohan saw that she was not hit or depressed because of this, and he relaxed a little. He helped Chu Wanxiang to walk behind the screen to change clothes and freshen up.

Jiang Qiyun returned to his dormitory, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

This *** life is really hard, it's okay. But it doesn't matter, she has already prepared the next move.

"Luluo, Qinglan, you go and prepare a bowl of ginseng soup for the county lord, it should be thick."

Green pothos and Qinglan were ordered to retreat.

"Mother, you can help me come up with an idea. What should I do now?" Jiang Qiyun was in a hurry, she couldn't tolerate Chu Wanxiang snatching the prince, and she would never allow it.

Old Madam Lin narrowed her eyes: "Yun'er, don't worry. Mother has a way to deal with her, she just needs to ......" Old Madam Lin leaned into Jiang Qiyun's ear and muttered a few words. A smile immediately bloomed on Jiang Qiyun's face: "Mother is really powerful. Thank you mother for avenging me. I did what my mother told me!"

Chu Wanxiang was about to rest, when Lu Luo pushed the door in with ginseng soup, she screamed in surprise, and Lu Luo hurriedly lowered her head: "Slave and maid see the princess."

"Princess, please drink ginseng soup."

Chu Wanxiang raised her eyes and swept towards the pothos. She had a white cloth wrapped around her right shoulder, and her face was pale and haggard, and she was visibly frightened enough.

"Where's the prince?" She asked lightly. She didn't believe that the prince would abandon her, she had to ask for clarification in person.

"Back to the princess, the prince has something to do, and he told the slaves and maids to serve the princess and drink the ginseng soup and rest." Pothos said respectfully with her head down.

Chu Wanxiang frowned. Chu Mohan has always been true to his word, and said that when he comes back after dinner, he will definitely come back to accompany him to eat. It's only now, and he's not in the house?

"Where's the prince?" Chu Wanxiang asked again.

"The prince went out on errands, and it is estimated that he will not come back tonight."

This was said by Mrs. Lin.