Chu Wanxiang looked down when she heard this, and covered her cheeks with an exclamation: "Ah!"

"Wanxiang!" Chu Mohan was frightened, and hurriedly pulled her arm away, only to see Chu Wanxiang's face puffy, her skin was moist and delicate, she could be broken by blowing, and her eyes were more smart and charming, as if she had a puddle of autumn water. Chu Mohan was stunned.

"How did I become like this? How can my skin turn white?" Chu Wanxiang was embarrassed and couldn't wait to dig a hole and drill down. The ingredients she has eaten recently have been carefully prepared and delicious, she takes a bath and changes clothes every day, how can she still be white? What's going on here?

"Don't worry, you listen to me first." Chu Mohan patiently comforted, "What did you eat?"

"I ......," Chu Wanxiang thought carefully. What she eats today is very simple, it is the meal brought by the palace maid. Could it be ......, "I took the medicine given by the emperor?"

"Exactly." Chu Mo said coldly, "The medicine you took was specially made by me, which helps to improve your physique and promote metabolism."

"Then there is a problem with the medicine given by the emperor?" Chu Wanxiang was shocked, and then became angry, "I knew that he didn't give up on harming me at all, but he kept hiding it well, and I didn't notice it at all!"

Chu Mochen sighed and said, "I should have thought that those imperial chefs were his henchmen, and they wouldn't give you a truly qualified meal." He paused, and his eyebrows revealed a strong anger, "I'm going to kill him."

Chu Wanxiang stopped him: "The emperor has been deposed as the crown prince and degraded the frontier. If you kill him now, it will be tantamount to killing the king."

"He's no longer worthy to be emperor!"

"No matter what, I won't agree to kill the emperor." Chu Wanxiang coldly refused.

"Why? You don't want revenge?"

"I want revenge, but I don't want to kill innocents. Besides, in the current situation, killing him will not help. He's your brother after all, and you don't want your brother to kill each other, do you?" Chu Wanxiang asked in a flat tone.

Chu Mohan was silent.

Chu Wanxiang looked at his handsome and resolute face, and her heart was sour. This fool obviously wants to avenge himself and his mother so much, but he wants to suppress his anger and pretend that nothing happened.

"I know you feel sorry for me, but I can't die now. I will stay in this palace and protect you." Chu Wanxiang put her arms around his neck, "If you really don't want to see me, when you ascend the throne, I will leave immediately."

Chu Mohan pondered for a long time, nodded and agreed: "Okay, I promise you." You don't have to show up for the time being, wait for me to take care of everything and marry you into the palace."

"Hmm." Chu Wanxiang smiled sweetly, "I believe in you."

The two looked at each other and smiled, hugging each other tightly.

At this time, it is already nightfall, and the lake is brightly lit and shining, reflecting the shadows in the water, which is beautiful.

Chu Wanxiang leaned on Chu Mochen's arms, enjoying this short period of warmth and happiness, and a shallow smile rose at the corner of her mouth.

Chu Mochen stared at her with lowered eyes, his heartbeat was slightly chaotic, and he reached out to stroke Chu Wanxiang's soft black hair.

"Desert Dust." Chu Wanxiang called.

Chu Mochen stopped stroking her hair and said softly, "Huh?"

Chu Wanxiang raised her head and looked at him, her dark and bright eyes seemed to contain an emotion that Chu Mochen couldn't read, like joy and sorrow.

Chu Mochen couldn't help frowning, and wondered, "Wanxiang, what's wrong?"

"Did you say we'd be together forever?"

"Yes." Chu Mochen nodded without hesitation, holding her hand and pressing it to his chest, "As long as I am here, you will not be bullied."

Chu Wanxiang smiled and leaned over to kiss him. Her lips were very cold, but they made Chu Mochen's blood boil, and somewhere in her body quickly swelled, and her blood boiled.

"Late Xiang ......" Chu Mochen gasped hard, "Where do you put your hand......

"Shhhh Chu Wanxiang blocked his lips, "Your fingers touched my skin."

"Oh." Chu Mohan obediently closed his mouth and let her mess around.

Chu Wanxiang's fingers slowly moved to Chu Mochen's waist, massaging his sturdy and straight buttocks through the fabric

and the other fingers slipped into the seams of his trousers...... Chu Mohan snorted, an ambiguous and tempting sound came out of his throat, and his body tightened.

Chu Wanxiang felt that his gradually hardened part was against his legs, glared at him coquettishly, and raised his waist: "You move again, sleep in the study tonight!"

Chu Mohan endured so hard that he had to restrain his desires and force himself to lie down.

Chu Wanxiang turned over, lay on his chest, and pressed his elbow against his chest: "Mo Han, I have something to tell you, you must not be angry."

"You just say it."

Chu Wanxiang hesitated, "I dreamed of your father emperor tonight, he ...... It was as if he had been turned into a dried corpse. You said...... Will he die?"

Chu Mochen's heart twitched like pain, and he hoarsely voiced: "Perhaps, he doesn't exist anymore......

Chu Wanxiang's heart trembled: "What did you say?"

"Have you forgotten? When my father was poisoned in southern Xinjiang, he fell into a coma, and his personality changed greatly after waking up." Chu Mochen's eyes were gloomy, "The poison in my father's emperor, apart from you, only your master knows. Your master was killed at the bottom of a cliff. You were taken away, and there was no news of you, and your father fell ill because of his thoughts. The news of his father's death spread throughout the capital, causing an uproar and the whole country mourning."

Chu Wanxiang woke up and found herself lying on the bed, her mind flashed last night's dream, her face turned a little paler, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly. new

"Lady, are you awake?" The man's gentle and deep voice came, with a little smile and a hint of pampering.

Chu Wanxiang raised her eyes to look at the speaker, her eyes trembled slightly, and her heart rippled with layers. The handsome man in front of him, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose, ruddy and sexy lips, and a faint smile on his mouth, like a fairy in a painting.

"Husband." Chu Wanxiang shouted, her throat was dry and hoarse, and her throat ached faintly.

"Shall I call you a lady?" Chu Mohan stretched out a pair of hands as slender as jade, stroked her cheeks, and asked in a gentle tone, "Are you hungry?" Let's eat something."

Chu Wanxiang shook her head, "How long has the concubine been asleep?"

Chu Mohan helped her up and leaned on the pillow, and said softly, "It's been three days."

Three days...... Chu Wanxiang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood something. She was assassinated before she fell unconscious, then lost her memory and woke up in her own room.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Chu Mohan asked.

Chu Wanxiang shook her head gently, how could she answer? She didn't know who planned that assassination, was it against Chu Mohan or her? But she really doesn't remember what happened after that.

Seeing that she was in a trance, Chu Mohan stretched out his arm to hug her, kissed her earlobe lightly and said, "Don't worry, I'm here, don't be afraid."

Hearing his familiar voice, familiar breath, and smelling the smell that belonged to him, Chu Wanxiang settled down, leaned on his chest and muttered, "Thank you husband for saving your life, the concubine can't be repaid."