"Well, Your Majesty's cooking skills are better, and the concubine is very satisfied." Chu Wanxiang smiled and said, "But the concubine wants to drink tea, can Your Majesty order the imperial dining room to prepare some fresh melons, fruits and flower tea for the concubine."

"Yes." Chu Mohan doted, "Don't rush, drink slowly, and then go when you've drunk enough."

Chu Wanxiang smiled and bowed her head and continued to enjoy his service.

Chu Mohan fed her spoonful by spoonful, his eyes always staring at her, not for a moment, as if he was afraid of losing her in the blink of an eye.

Chu Wanxiang felt very weird. This look was strange to her. They had known each other for more than 20 years, and he had never looked at himself with such a focused gaze, which was too hot for her to fear.

She didn't dare to look at him, and lowered her head to drink tea. Chu Mohan looked at her bowing her head and was silent, and suddenly understood something, and sighed and said, "Xiang'er, did this king do something wrong to make you unhappy? Xiang'er, tell this king, can't this king change?"

When Chu Wanxiang heard him say this, she immediately raised her head and stared at him in shock.

"Your Majesty...... You...... You know ......."

He clenched his fists and asked in a deep voice, "Why do you want to lie to this king?"

Chu Wanxiang lowered her eyes in a panic to hide the emotion in her eyes: "I, I didn't deceive Your Majesty......

"There is no deception, so why lie? This king does not believe that this king's Xiang'er will do this. You must be lying to the king, aren't you?" Chu Mohan asked.

"Nope." Chu Wanxiang bit her lip, "I didn't mean to deceive Your Majesty, really...... It's really a last resort. I'm doing it for Your Majesty's good!"

Chu Mo smiled coldly: "Is it for the good of this king or for self-preservation? Xiang'er, you say! If you don't say it, the king will think that you are a deceit."

"I ......" Chu Wanxiang wanted to speak and stopped, tears welling up in her eyelashes.

"Why did you lie to this king?" Chu Mohan asked sharply, "Where is this king not good enough? Why don't you want this king?"

"Your Majesty......"

"Xiang'er, you don't say yes, do you? The king will not let you go." He suddenly took her into his arms and hugged her tightly, "Since you don't say it, then the king will help you say that you just need to stay quietly by the king's side."

Chu Wanxiang was forced to press against his warm chest, and his head was buzzing. Why did he have to pester her?

Chu Mohan sat on the soft couch with her in his arms and gently wiped the corners of her eyes.

Her eyes were red, her eyes were wet, and she looked pitiful.

Chu Mohan lowered his head, his deep and dark eyes met her, and said softly, "Xiang'er, don't cry, huh?"

"Your Majesty......" Chu Wanxiang choked up, "I'm not Chu Wanxiang, my name is Chu Wanxiang. My name is Chu Wanxiang, and I am not your concubine. I beg you, your majesty, forget me."

"Xiang'er, what did you say? Aren't you Chu Wanxiang?" Chu Mohan's face turned pale, he stood up abruptly, and stared at her in disbelief, "You...... What the hell are you talking nonsense?"

"What I said is true. I'm not Chu Wanxiang, I'm someone else." She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, forced a smile, and whispered, "So please Your Majesty don't be obsessed with it anymore."

Chu Mohan was stunned, stood beside her in a daze, and slowly spit out a word for a while: "...... Okay."

Chu Wanxiang breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's be friends in the future, it's good." She tried to squeeze out a smile, "Your Majesty, I don't deserve you to love me like this, I hope you can be happy."

With a look of pain in his eyes, he slowly approached her, "This king doesn't want you to go, never! This king wants you to stay with this king! You are not Chu Wanxiang, not this king's beloved Xiang'er!

"Princess!" When the maids saw Chu Wanxiang appear, they saluted one after another.

Chu Wanxiang hummed lightly and walked straight to the inner room.

"Stand down, all of you!"

"Slave and maid leave!"

After everyone retreated, the maids put down the screen, and Chu Wanxiang looked up at the person lying on the bed. On the bed lay a handsome young man, his face pale, his eyes closed, and his body trembling slightly. He is tall and straight, with angular facial features, deep contours, and a little coldness between his eyebrows

Jun is arrogant.

Chu Wanxiang stared at the man for a moment, reached out to probe the temperature of his forehead, he had a fever, no wonder he was cold!

The maid brought in the boiled medicine. Chu Wanxiang took the bowl and helped Chu Mohan to feed him.

Although Chu Mohan was unconscious, his subconscious was still very reluctant to approach strangers, so even when he was unconscious, he did not forget to struggle and refuse. Chu Wanxiang scooped some medicine with a spoon and sent it to his lips, but he turned his head away and avoided it, frowning, his lips trembled, and a muffled low roar came out of his throat, like a beast screaming after being injured.

Chu Wanxiang stroked Chu Mohan's chest with her other hand to comfort him, "Don't worry, open your mouth and take some medicine to reduce fever."

Chu Mo opened his eyes suddenly, and flipped Chu Wanxiang to the ground.

Chu Wanxiang fell to the ground and was stunned. Chu Mohan had already gotten up, rushed towards Chu Wanxiang, and slapped her head with a palm.

"Ah......" Chu Wanxiang screamed, quickly dodged away, covered her ears and squatted down. She heard a crackling sound, as if something had shattered. Chu Mohan caught up with Chu Wanxiang and kicked her away.

"Ah......" Chu Wanxiang screamed again, hugging her head and crying, "Mother...... Help me! Help me!"

Her screams alarmed the guards who were guarding and hurried over.

Seeing this, Chu Mohan immediately ran out of the door, but was intercepted by the guards.

"Get out of here!" Chu Mohan was furious, and swung his fist at the blocker, and the guard vomited blood and fainted on the spot, and fell to the ground. He kicked over the table next to him, grabbed a sword and rushed towards Chu Wanxiang.

"Mother!" When Chu Wanxiang saw Chu Mohan coming, her face turned pale with fright, she panicked, and desperately fled to the door, but unfortunately she hit the threshold as soon as she ran out of the house, and the whole person fell to the ground. She didn't care about the pain, and continued to get up and run out. Chu Mohan caught up and raised his long sword to slash at Chu Wanxiang, Chu Wanxiang hurriedly avoided the vital point, and was still hit by a sword in the shoulder, and suddenly blood was dripping.

"Help! Help!" Chu Wanxiang screamed and kept asking for help.

Chu Mohan chased and killed Chu Wanxiang, and the blade of the sword pointed straight at his neck.

Chu Wanxiang sensed that the danger was approaching, and closed her eyes in fear. Suddenly, there was a strong tug on her sleeve, pulling her aside. Chu Wanxiang was stunned, slowly opened her eyes, and saw a black-clothed masked man blocking in front of her. The man's martial arts were extremely strong, he held Chu Mohan's sword hilt with one hand and kicked Chu Mohan in the abdomen. Chu Mohan was forced to let go of the long sword.

"Who are you?" Chu Mohan gritted his teeth and said, his eyes scanning the man in black with a murderous gaze.

The man replied in a flat tone, "Your enemy."

Chu Mohan was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Hehe, since you know who this king is, you dare to meddle in things. Look for death!" His voice fell, and he attacked with great speed, his moves were fierce and merciless. The man hooked the corners of his lips contemptuously and mingled with him.

"Mother's ......"