Chapter 280: Let's Deal With Him
"That woman ......" Chu Mohan's brows furrowed.
"Don't worry about her, she's not the same woman she used to be." Chu Wanxiang smiled, "She won't harm us, you listen to me."
Seeing that Chu Mohan didn't swallow the medicine for a long time, Chu Wanxiang hurriedly urged, "Swallow it quickly, I'm fine." You've swallowed the pill, and we'll deal with him together!"
Chu Mohan sighed and took the pill.
The effect of the drug is immediate.
Chu Mohan snorted in pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead.
"You, you......" The man in black looked at him in shock.
Chu Wanxiang covered her mouth and smiled: "Do you want to ask, obviously you gave me poison, why can I still save you?"
The man in black gritted his teeth: "Cheap woman, it's really despicable!"
"I'm not only mean, I'm mean." Chu Wanxiang slowly approached the man in black, "You know, I don't like him at all. You killed him just to get rid of him for me."
The man in black's face changed drastically, "What are you talking nonsense?"
Chu Wanxiang hooked the corners of her lips mockingly, and suddenly pulled out her sword and stabbed it into the chest of the man in black, stirring it hard!
"Hmm......" the man in black snorted in pain. He underestimated her determination.
Chu Mohan stood not far away, watching the man in black struggle in pain, his eyes scarlet.
The man in black struggled for a while, then suddenly stopped moving and fell to the ground.
Chu Wanxiang withdrew her long sword, sat down slowly, closed her eyes and gasped.
The man in black's martial arts were much stronger than her, and she almost didn't hold on. Fortunately, the man in black underestimated the enemy and gave her a chance. The sword just now, she used all her strength. In her body, she has another soul, and it is she who controls the actions of the man in black through her soul.
The Man in Black is dead.
There was a cacophony outside, and soon the Praetorian Guards broke down the door. Chu Mohan helped Chu Wanxiang up.
Chu Wanxiang staggered and leaned on Chu Mohan: "Let's go."
They retreated to the window, slammed it open, jumped off, and quickly retreated into the distance after landing on the ground.
"Chase! They must not be spared!" The leader of the Praetorian Guard shouted with his sword raised.
Chu Mohan and Chu Wanxiang ran for a long time, and after confirming that no one had caught up, they looked for the cave to hide.
The two hid in the bushes, Chu Mohan held Chu Wanxiang in his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Xiang'er, how do you feel?"
"I'm fine." Chu Wanxiang replied weakly, "It's just that my stomach hurts badly."
"I'll carry you back." Chu Mohan picked up Chu Wanxiang on his back and ran up, almost falling several times.
"Let's go back to Kyoto, there is a doctor there to treat, I don't want to stay here."
"Okay, I'll take you home, I'll take you home right away!"
The two of them returned to the vicinity of the Kyoto City Gate, and when the soldiers guarding the city saw Chu Mohan, they knelt on the ground in fright and begged for mercy: "Third Highness! My subordinates don't know it's you, please forgive me!"
Chu Mohan didn't bother to look at them, walked out of the city gate, and when he met the patrolling soldiers along the road, he only saluted respectfully, and did not dare to slack off at all.
Chu Mohan took Chu Wanxiang to gallop on horseback. He was injured in the leg and was not very skilled in riding.
Chu Mohan rushed desperately for two days and two nights, and finally arrived in Kyoto, but was unexpectedly ambushed. Chu Mohan escorted Chu Wanxiang to the palace secret passage, but was intercepted on the way.
"Brother Huang, it's the sister-in-law!" A voice rang out.
Chu Mohan looked sideways and saw Chu Feng, Chu Muchen and Chu Muyue standing beside Chu Feng, and behind them were hundreds of archers.
"Brother Huang, if you don't want to affect your sister-in-law, give up." Chu Feng said. Although he hated his own brother very much, but now that Chu Mohan was seriously injured, there was no need for him to kill him again, after all, Chu Mohan had treated him well.
Chu Mohan ignored Chu Feng and hugged Chu Wanxiang tightly.
Chu Muchen stared at Chu Mohan: "Second brother, if you don't want to affect Chu Wanxiang, just let her go!"
"I'm her husband, and I won't leave her." Chu Mohan said lightly, "If you want to kill, come at me."
"Stubborn! Shoot him!" Chu Muchen roared angrily, and with an order, the rain of arrows shot towards Chu Mohan one after another.
The rain of arrows poured in, Chu Mohan rolled to the ground with Chu Wanxiang in his arms, protected her under him, and the arrows shot in from behind.
Chu Wanxiang lay on top of him, trembling all over, and tears welled up: "Don't be afraid, I'm fine."
"Hmm." Chu Mohan replied in a low voice, endured the severe pain, turned over, and blocked her.
Chu Wanxiang raised her head, looked at Chu Mohan's smiling and gentle eyes, and was stunned for a moment, and the last picture of her previous life appeared in her mind: she and Chu Mohan walked away hand in hand, and her figure was pulled by the sun, as if she was about to merge into one.
Chu Wanxiang cried even more miserably. The grief and remorse of her previous life swept in again, and she desperately beat Chu Mohan, calling his name heartbreakingly: "Mohan......
"Late Night...... Don't be upset." Chu Mohan comforted her with difficulty, "I will accompany you...... I will always be with you for the rest of my life."
"Wow!" Chu Wanxiang couldn't stop crying, and tears soaked the clothes on his shoulders.
Chu Mohan held her hand: "Look, we're holding each other."
Chu Wanxiang raised her hand crying, and found that the two hands were really holding together, her heart was excited and sour, and she choked up and called him: "Mo Han......
Chu Mohan smiled slightly: "Wanwan, no matter what, I will protect you, and no one can bully you."
"Well, I'm not afraid."
Chu Wanxiang wiped away her tears and smiled.
Chu Mohan looked at her smile and suddenly felt dizzy. The scene in front of me gradually blurred, and my ears buzzed. Chu Wanxiang seemed to notice his abnormality, and said anxiously, "Mo Han, what's wrong with you? Hold on, we're already in the city, and we'll be in the palace soon!" We'll be home soon."
Chu Mohan reluctantly opened his eyes and said to her, "It's okay...... I'm fine......
Before he could finish his sentence, his eyes closed completely and he fell to the ground.
Chu Wanxiang's eyes widened in horror and shouted, "Mo Han! Wake up!"
When Chu Duyun heard the news, he rushed over and picked her up and put her on the bed.
Chu Wanxiang threw herself into his arms and cried like a child: "Father, save Mo Han, please save Mo Han."
Chu Duyun stroked her hair and said in a deep voice, "I know."
"That...... Save him."
"Xiang'er, don't be afraid, your father is already preparing for rescue, and he won't let Mo Han die."
"Thank you...... Father, I love you." Chu Wanxiang muttered, "I love you......
Chu Duyun listened to her weak voice, his heart contracted suddenly, he leaned down and kissed her cold and trembling lips.
Chu Wanxiang closed her eyes, blood slowly flowed from the corners of her mouth, Chu Duyun wiped the blood for her in a panic, and she was so distressed that she died. He turned around and instructed the palace maid to take the medicine box, but when he turned around, he found that Chu Wanxiang had lost his breath, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were empty and sloppy.
"Xiang'er!" Chu Duyun roared, "Chu Muchen! You killed my queen! I won't let you go!"
"Heh......" Chu Mohan snorted coldly while lying on the bed, and then fell unconscious.
Their convoy was parked in the inn.