"Desert Cold." Chu Wanxiang put her arms around his neck and gently pressed it against his neck, "I love you, do you love me?"

Chu Mohan pushed her away, and his tone was indifferent: "Don't make trouble, I'm tired and I'm going to sleep."

Chu Wanxiang was unwilling and entangled again.

"Chu Wanxiang, dare you touch me again!" Chu Mohan roared angrily.

Chu Wanxiang retreated in fright.

Chu Mo stared at her coldly: "You'd better give me some rules, otherwise I'll kill you."

Chu Wanxiang pursed her lips: "I won't touch you."

Chu Mohan rolled over and lay down, with his back to her.

Chu Wanxiang crawled over and lay on the edge of the bed, hugging his arm: "Mo Han......

"Get out of here!"

Chu Wanxiang persevered and continued to stick to him: "Mo Han, I am in a special situation today, and this will never happen next time."

"I don't need your assurance."

"Get down." Chu Mohan's tone was as cold as a blade.

Chu Wanxiang pursed her lips aggrievedly and got out of bed obediently. Chu Mohan closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Chu Wanxiang couldn't help but sigh, she didn't want to leave a bad impression in Chu Mohan's mind. Although she didn't know any national teachers, Chu Mohan's attitude made her feel that he definitely didn't believe her words.

Night falls. new

Chu Mohan was cultivating internal strength to heal his wounds.

Chu Wanxiang quietly slipped into the house, saw him meditating cross-legged, chanted a few words silently, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on his dantian acupoint.

Chu Mohan stiffened, and then slowly relaxed. He didn't expect Chu Wanxiang to actually understand martial arts, he was still a high-level martial artist, and his internal strength was profound, no wonder he couldn't detect Chu Wanxiang's existence at all.

Chu Wanxiang withdrew her hand, sat down on the edge of the bed, and stared at him quietly.

Chu Mohan opened his eyes: "What are you doing?"

"I'm helping you heal."

"No need, I'll be healed tomorrow morning." Chu Mohan refused.

"No!" Chu Wanxiang said solemnly, "Have you forgotten what kind of poison you have? If you don't detoxify in time, you will become stupid and crazy. Although I have never seen that kind of Gu worm, I have heard of it. We're leaving Beijing now, what if something happens to you? You ventured into southern Xinjiang for my sake, how can I ignore you?"

Chu Mohan was silent.

"Mo Han, if you believe me, I will definitely cure you. I'm confident because ...... Because you are the closest person to me, I can't bear to see you suffer." Chu Wanxiang held Chu Mohan's hand and said sincerely.

"I see." Chu Mohan nodded, "I will cooperate with you."

Chu Wanxiang finally showed a smile and kissed Chu Mohan lightly on his forehead: "Thank you, Mohan."

The next day, Chu Mohan woke up and found that Chu Wanxiang had gotten up and dressed up, changed into a set of white gauze skirts, dressed in silver fox fur, and her long hair was tied up with a silver crown, which was beautiful and refined, dignified and beautiful.

"We'll leave now." Chu Mo said coldly.

Chu Wanxiang nodded: "Okay."

Chu Wanxiang helped Chu Mohan to stand up, and suddenly said in surprise, "Where's my clothes?"

She remembered that she was still wearing a red dress yesterday, how she changed into a snow-white gauze skirt, even with a waist seal, and the chest and skirt were embroidered with delicate patterns, simple but elegant.

Chu Mohan took the clothes on the side and threw them to her: "Wear it yourself, it's stupid."

Chu Wanxiang looked down and saw that it was indeed relatively simple, so she took her clothes and went behind the screen to change her clothes.

Chu Mohan poured a glass of water in front of the table and drank it. Chu Wanxiang quickly changed her clothes and walked out, standing on the other side of the screen.

Chu Mohan glanced at her, looked away, and said lightly, "Go out."

Chu Wanxiang took him by the arm and walked outside the courtyard. Chu Mohan is tall and slender, with wide shoulders and broad body, Chu Wanxiang is petite and exquisite, and the two of them look very coordinated, as if they are a pair of beautiful people made in heaven.

"The Son."

Chu Wanxiang saw Princess Ning'an in front of her and hurriedly hid behind Chu Mohan.

"Princess, long time no see." Ning'an

The princess greeted Chu Mohan with a smile.

Chu Mohan bowed his head, took Chu Wanxiang's hand and prepared to leave past her.

Princess Ning'an shouted, "Shizi."

Chu Mohan paused, turned his head to look at her, and his tone was cold and detached: "Is there something wrong with Princess Ning'an?"

"The clothes of the princess don't seem to be suitable for the princess, so let me prepare new clothes for the princess, so as not to spread gossip and tarnish the princess's name."

"Thank you, princess, for your kindness." Chu Wanxiang smiled, "I sewed it myself, it's pretty beautiful."

Chu Mohan was slightly stunned, it turned out that she was sewing a robe for him, and a warm current surged in his heart, but he said with a straight face: "Your hands are so rough, can you sew them beautifully?"

"How can it be so exaggerated......

Chu Mohan couldn't tell: "It's ugly!"

"Oh......"

Chu Wanxiang was not happy, and pouted, "I don't care, you are not allowed to dislike me."

Chu Mohan smiled.

"Princess Shizi, you talk, I'll leave first." Princess Ning'an left after giving a salute.

"Let's go, let's go find my mother." Chu Wanxiang dragged Chu Mohan out.

As soon as he walked to the door, he suddenly heard a rapid sound of horses' hooves, mixed with the sound of fighting, accompanied by a tragic scream, and the word "help" could be vaguely heard.

Chu Wanxiang was stunned for a moment, then her face changed greatly, and she rushed to the stable: "Oops, my mother has been assassinated."

She immediately jumped on her horse and galloped away with her whip. Chu Mohan followed.

A group of black-clothed men were chasing after Su, who had already been injured and fled in embarrassment. She wielded her sword desperately to fend off the attack as she yelled, "Who are you! If my daughter-in-law loses a single hair, I won't spare you!"

The Su family guards did their best to protect the Su family.

"Princess Shizi, please leave quickly! Leave us alone!" The Captain of the Guards yelled.

Chu Wanxiang gritted her teeth and pulled out a soft whip: "You don't want to touch my mother!"

"Haha, what a filial piety, I'll send your family together today!" A grim and arrogant voice resounded in the sky.

Chu Wanxiang looked up and saw a masked man in black riding on a horse, staring at them. He was a burly man with a giant axe in his hand and looked extremely intimidating.

"Father!" Chu Wanxiang called out in surprise, turned over and dismounted.

The man in black was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Hmph, it turned out to be you!"

"Father, why are you here?" Chu Wanxiang asked in surprise.

"I'm here to take the lives of your dogs!"

The man in black pounced.

"Daddy!" Chu Mo snorted coldly.

Chu Mohan held the spear in his hand and greeted him.

Two dark shadows intertwined.

Chu Wanxiang watched them fight, her heart pounding, and she was so nervous that she couldn't speak.

"Boom!" Chu Mohan slapped away the man in black with one palm, pulled Chu Wanxiang onto the horse, and galloped on the horse.

The man in black was annoyed, raised his axe and slashed down, Chu Mohan turned his head, dodged the axe, and stabbed the spear. Chu Mohan's body was flexible and fast, and he subdued the man in black in the blink of an eye, and Chu Wanxiang took the opportunity to make up the knife and ended up with the man in black.