"If only you could be considerate." The old lady touched her head, "You go back to your room to rest first, and I'll call you for lunch later."

"Yes, thank you, grandmother." Chu Wanxiang obediently retreated.

"Third lady, you go slowly." The housekeeper personally sent her out the door.

Chu Wanxiang got into the carriage, lifted the curtain and looked at the guards standing guard at the gate of the Shen Mansion, and said lightly, "Go back."

Back at the Prime Minister's Mansion, the affairs of the Shen Mansion had been dealt with, Chu Wanxiang breathed a sigh of relief and ordered Mama to rush to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Back in the mansion, Mrs. Shen called Chu Wanxiang to the study.

"Mother." Chu Wanxiang bowed.

"I heard you had a fight with Mo Han?" Mrs. Shen asked.

Chu Wanxiang glanced up at her, lowered her eyes and said, "It was the concubine who made the prince angry, and the concubine confessed her mistake to the prince."

Mrs. Shen's face was solemn: "You two are also husband and wife, and conflicts are inevitable, but you can't just have a cold war because of this." Mo Han has been busy with frontier affairs recently, and his temper is not very good, you can be more tolerant, and it will be fine when he is angry."

"Yes." Chu Wanxiang replied softly and weakly.

"You stay here tonight and go back after dinner with me." Mrs. Shen held her hand, "Your father will go back to the house tonight, and our mother and daughter will have more chats."

Chu Wanxiang hesitated: "The concubine is ......."

"What, are you afraid that I will embarrass you?" Mrs. Shen pretended to be angry, and said with a straight face, "I don't care, I'm going to keep you for dinner!"

Chu Wanxiang smiled, "Okay. The concubine obeyed."

Chu Wanxiang had dinner at Mrs. Shen's place before leaving, and when she returned to the courtyard, she saw Chu Mohan standing in the courtyard waiting for her.

He stood under the tree with his hands behind his back, his figure slender and straight, like a green bamboo, exuding a faint fragrance.

"The concubine body is the prince of the world." Chu Wanxiang saluted.

Chu Mohan raised his head, and his gaze fell on Chu Wanxiang's face. Her skin is like cream, her lips are like painted Zhu, her eyebrows are shy, delicate and beautiful like flowers, dignified and elegant, and her gestures reveal a noble and elegant demeanor, which makes people can't take their eyes off.

"You're back." He said lightly, turning to enter the house.

"The prince, please stay, the concubine has something to tell you." Chu Wanxiang chased after him.

"Something to say." Chu Mohan stopped, his tone still calm.

Chu Wanxiang entered the room and sat down at the table. The maid served hot water and pastries.

"Lord Shizi, the concubine talked to her father today, and my father agreed to take a concubine." Chu Wanxiang was open and honest.

"Concubine?" Chu Mohan frowned.

"Hmm. The concubine doesn't want her father to worry about the concubine's room, and the concubine takes it upon herself to accept it for you."

Chu Mohan was silent.

Chu Wanxiang looked at his face and guessed that he might not like it, so he coughed lightly and continued: "Then the concubine will agree for you, and when the concubine goes back, discuss the specific details with her father."

Chu Mohan glanced at her lightly: "You are filial, and you also interfere in my affairs."

Chu Wanxiang pursed her lips and smiled: "The concubine did this because she was worried about the prince. The prince's illness is not a day or two, and the concubine wants to share your worries."

"No, I don't." Chu Mohan refused.

"Lord Shizi......" Chu Wanxiang wanted to say something more, but Chu Mohan suddenly raised his hand: "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, let me think about it for a few days, and then decide whether to take a concubine or not when I understand it."

"Okay, the concubine is waiting for you."

Chu Wanxiang left the study.

In the dead of night, she lay in bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep.

She and Chu Mohan have been married for almost a year, and Chu Mohan has always been cold to her, and can even be called ruthless. After this injury, she took care of him every day, and felt that his attitude had eased a lot, but she still couldn't get into the depths of his heart, or he didn't want to get close to her at all.

What does Chu Mohan love about her? He has never shared a bed with her, he has hidden secrets in his heart, and his world seems to be separated by a thin veil, hazy and beautiful, and people can't help but reach out to uncover it. c

She thought for a long time, turned over and sat up, put on her clothes and shoes, and went out.

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The house was brightly lit, and maids and servants came and went. Chu Wanxiang walked straight to Chu Mohan's courtyard, but met the second aunt Liu in front of the door.

"Big sister." The Ryu family bowed to her.

Chu Wanxiang smiled gently: "Second sister, why are you here?"

Liu said, "I came to visit the prince. Hasn't he woken up yet?"

Chu Wanxiang shook his head: "Not yet."

Liu sighed: "The prince has injured his leg, and I don't know when it will heal."

Chu Wanxiang comforted: "Second sister, rest assured, the prince of the world will definitely recover."

"With the help of my eldest sister, I also hope that the son of the world will recover soon." Liu said, "I'll take my leave first."

Chu Wanxiang bowed her head and watched her leave.

Chu Wanxiang walked into the house, Chu Mohan was practicing calligraphy, and his pen was strong and powerful. Chu Wanxiang stepped forward, looked at it carefully, and praised, "My husband writes so well."

Chu Mohan hooked his lips slightly and withdrew the brush: "Why are you here?"

"I miss my husband." Chu Wanxiang grabbed his arm.

Chu Mohan didn't speak.

Chu Wanxiang said, "Shizi, the concubine wants to talk to you, let's go to the garden?"

"Hmm." Chu Mohan got up.

As they walked through the garden, Chu Wanxiang took his arm and said softly, "I heard that my father is going to choose a concubine for the son?"

"Hmm." Chu Mohan responded, paused, and added, "I don't like her."

"Why?" Chu Wanxiang was surprised.

Chu Mohan didn't speak, just walked silently.

"The prince doesn't like concubines, why do you marry concubines?" Chu Wanxiang asked again.

Chu Mohan tilted his head, stared at her and said, "When I married you, what did you look like?"

"When the concubine was just reaching the crown." Chu Wanxiang pondered, "The concubine is a concubine, and my father wants me to marry a family with the right family and open up branches and leaves for the Marquis of Chu. In order to fulfill this wish, my father chose for many years, and finally chose you, the son of the world."

Chu Mohan said lightly, "I don't like it."

"And what kind of girl do you like?" Chu Wanxiang asked tentatively.

"You."

Chu Wanxiang was stunned, then smiled, hugged his waist, tilted his head and said, "Shizi, the concubine is already married to you."

Chu Mohan looked at her with low eyes.

"The prince doesn't like concubines, and concubines are married to you. Now that they have become husband and wife, they must support each other. If you refuse to take a concubine, the concubine will accompany you as a widow."

Chu Mohan frowned: "Nonsense."

"Shizi, you always dislike the concubine, and the concubine is very wronged." Chu Wanxiang pursed her mouth and said coquettishly, "The concubine really wants to help you. You don't want to take a concubine, and the concubine doesn't persecute you."

Chu Mohan looked at her soft and pretty face, suddenly reached out and hugged her tightly and kissed her.

Chu Wanxiang's eyes widened. The tip of Chu Mohan's tongue pried open her teeth, attacking the pool and sweeping the ground, domineering and wild. She was soft, slumped in the crook of his arm and gasped, but her heart was sweet.

After a long time, he released her lips.

Chu Wanxiang lay on his chest, blushing and coquettish: "What are you doing? The concubine has something to tell you."

"I'll talk about it tomorrow." Chu Mohan hugged her back to the bedroom.

"Didn't you say something was wrong?"

"I'll talk about it tomorrow."