As soon as Chu Mohan went out, he saw Chu Wanxiang walking out of the door with a burden on his back.

Looking at her back, Chu Mohan's heart sank, and his eyes were cold.

"Xiang'er!"

Chu Wanxiang paused, turned to look at Chu Mohan, "Why did you wake up so quickly?"

Chu Mohan looked at her, and his tone was full of warnings: "You are not allowed to leave in the future!"

"Okay."

Chu Wanxiang nodded obediently.

"You...... Is it really Chu Wanxiang?"

Chu Mohan looked at her with scrutiny in his eyes: "Who are you?"

"I'm Chu Wanxiang!"

Chu Wanxiang said with a smile, but she was a little apprehensive in her heart.

Chu Mohan's eyes were cold, and he looked at Chu Wanxiang: "Don't lie to me, you are not Chu Wanxiang at all!"

"Why do you think I'm not?" Chu Wanxiang frowned and looked at Chu Mohan.

Chu Mo snorted coldly: "I said you're not, you're not, where did you get so much nonsense?"

When Chu Wanxiang heard Chu Mohan say this, her face instantly became embarrassed: "I said yes, who do you care who I am?" I'm Chu Wanxiang, what's wrong?"

"It doesn't matter to me who you are, but if you dare to touch a single hair of my mother's kiss, I will definitely not let you go!"

Chu Mohan's tone was firm, and his eyes were even colder when he looked at Chu Wanxiang.

Seeing Chu Mohan's appearance, Chu Wanxiang's eyes turned red, and her tears couldn't help but fall.

"Mo Han, do you really refuse to forgive me?"

"No!"

Chu Mohan shook his head firmly: "I have forgiven you! You're not Chu Wanxiang!"

Hearing Chu Mohan say this, Chu Wanxiang's heart tingled, and her face turned pale.

"If you've forgiven me, why don't you believe me?"

"Because I know you're not Chu Wanxiang!"

Chu Mo looked at Chu Wanxiang coldly: "You know that I and the imperial brother are looking for you, but you still choose to escape, your behavior is no different from that of a coward!"

A touch of pain flashed in Chu Wanxiang's eyes, she knew that what Chu Mohan said was the truth.

"Why don't you believe me? I'm really Chu Wanxiang!"

"Are you Chu Wanxiang what to do with me? I don't care if you're Chu Wanxiang or not!"

Chu Mohan's tone was cold and resolute.

"Mo Han, do you really not love me at all?"

Chu Wanxiang's tears fell, looking at Chu Mohan with unwillingness and sadness in her eyes.

Looking at Chu Wanxiang's crying, Chu Mohan's eyes darkened, and his tone softened a little.

"You are my wife, and I will trust you!"

"But ......"

Chu Wanxiang looked at Chu Mohan, her eyes were full of pleading: "Mohan, do you know how much I like you, but you refuse to believe me, you make me so uncomfortable!"

"Get out of here, I don't want to see you!"

Chu Mohan looked away and said in a resolute tone.

Hearing Chu Mohan's words, Chu Wanxiang's heart was cold, and looking at Chu Mohan's back, a trace of despair flashed in her eyes.

She turned and walked out of the courtyard and down the hill.

As soon as Chu Wanxiang came down the mountain, she met Chu Mohan who was walking towards her.

Chu Mohan looked at Chu Wanxiang with complicated eyes.

Chu Wanxiang lowered her head, and tears fell to the ground one by one.

"I'm sorry."

After Chu Wanxiang finished speaking, she turned around and left.

Chu Mohan looked at Chu Wanxiang's back, and a deep sense of helplessness swelled in his heart.

He looked at Chu Wanxiang's distant back and gritted his teeth: "Chu Wanxiang, I won't let you have a chance to deceive me again!"

His hands were clenched into fists, and his heart was full of murderous intent.

He won't let Chu Wanxiang have a chance to escape his control!

Chu Mohan looked at Chu Wanxiang's departing back, his eyes were as cold as frost.

Chu Mohan returned to the room and looked at the portrait on the table, his eyes flashing with anger

Fire.

The woman in the portrait has long hair and a shawl, gorgeous and elegant clothes, curved eyes, and slightly hooked corners of the mouth, revealing a shallow pear vortex.

The woman in the painting is exactly the same as Chu Wanxiang.

He vaguely guessed something in his heart, but he didn't want to believe it.

Regardless of whether Chu Wanxiang is Chu Wanxiang or not, he will not allow Chu Wanxiang to have another chance to deceive him!

After Chu Wanxiang left the courtyard, her eyes were red.

She felt extremely uncomfortable, thinking of the grievances she had suffered during this time and Chu Mohan's misunderstanding of her, a resentment rushed to her mind.

When Chu Wanxiang thought of this, a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes, and she was even more annoyed in her heart.

"Chu Mohan, since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude!"

Chu Wanxiang gritted her teeth, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.

Chu Wanxiang walked into the street, turned a few streets, entered a restaurant, bought a fake face to put on, then changed into men's clothes, and swaggered into the restaurant.

Chu Wanxiang sat down on the second floor, ordered the food, and waited for the food to be served.

She took out the dagger she had with her, looked at the prescription engraved on it, and her eyes flashed.

She has to find a way to give Chu Mohan an antidote!

But where is the antidote?

Chu Wanxiang thought about this question, and suddenly thought of the jade pendant that Chu Mohan was carrying.

A glimmer of light flashed in Chu Wanxiang's eyes.

Thinking of this, Chu Wanxiang had a plan in her heart, picked up her chopsticks, and began to eat.

When Chu Wanxiang was eating, she seemed to be elegant, but in fact she was absent-minded, and she was also filling her stomach indiscriminately when she ate.

"Shopkeeper, another altar of aged daughter red!"

A voice came, Chu Wanxiang looked up, and saw a man in a green shirt standing on the second floor of the restaurant.

Chu Wanxiang raised her eyebrows and looked at the man in green shirt.

The man in the green shirt is handsome, wearing ordinary fabrics, and looks very simple, but he has an aristocratic temperament, not cheesy, but people can't ignore it.

A flash of surprise flashed in Chu Wanxiang's eyes, this man was so handsome and chic, no wonder so many girls admired him.

The man in the green shirt saw Chu Wanxiang looking at him and smiled at her.

Seeing the smile of the man in the green shirt, Chu Wanxiang was stunned, her heart beat faster, and her cheeks were hot.

For some reason, she felt that this man was so familiar and kind.

The man in the green shirt looked at Chu Wanxiang with a smile in his eyes, he looked at Chu Wanxiang, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

He didn't know why he felt that Chu Wanxiang was very familiar, but he felt that this person was very special.

This feeling made him a little scared inexplicably, he was afraid that Chu Wanxiang did not belong to him, and he was afraid that Chu Wanxiang would leave.

It was a strange feeling, but it also made him panic.

He had never felt this way.

What's going on?

The man in the green shirt glanced at Chu Wanxiang, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"This son, your wine and food are here."

The shopkeeper came to the second floor with wine and food, saw the man in green shirt, and immediately entertained him to serve food.

"Thank you."

The man in the green shirt nodded in thanks, sat down and began to enjoy the delicious meal.

Chu Wanxiang looked at the man in green shirt, and a trace of infatuation flashed in her eyes.

This man is very handsome, and he is so gentle and considerate, it is really lovely!

Chu Wanxiang looked at the man in the green shirt, a touch of shyness appeared on his face, and his eyes flickered.

Chu Mohan paid attention to Chu Wanxiang while eating, and when he saw Chu Wanxiang's eyes, his heart sank.

This woman won't like him!

This realization irritated him and made him think of a word: nymphomaniac!