"Okay, I'll go with you."

"Your Majesty..." Chu Wanxiang hesitated to speak. He seemed to have some concerns, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"What's wrong, Xiang'er?" Chu Mohan asked gently.

Chu Wanxiang hesitated for a moment, then plucked up the courage to pull on Chu Mohan's sleeve and asked, "Can you let me ride a horse by myself?"

Chu Mohan frowned and hesitated.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I'm very good at riding." Chu Wanxiang quickly raised his right hand and swore to the sky, "I guarantee it with the head on my neck."

"You don't have to swear." Chu Mohan touched her forehead, "Since you like it, go and try it. But pay attention to safety and don't get hurt."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Chu Wanxiang jumped up happily and ran out of the house happily.

She walked to the door, stopped, and waved to Chu Mohan, "Your Highness, go slowly."

Chu Mohan nodded, whipped his horse and galloped away.

Chu Wanxiang turned around and was about to go back to the room to change clothes, but found that there was another person in the room. She screamed and took a few steps back. She saw a man in black standing at the table with his back to her and his hands behind his back. She was frightened.

The soul is scattered.

The man slowly turned around, and a monster-like handsome face appeared in his field of vision. His skin was white and delicate, his facial features were exquisite and three-dimensional, his thin lips were slightly curved, and his eyes were bottomless, dark and cold. His facial features and

Chu Mohan is similar in three aspects, except that his eyebrows are long and curved, and the tail of his eyes is tilted upward, with a soul-stirring charm.

Chu Wanxiang looked at him blankly, and it took a long time before he uttered four words: "...Chu Yue?"

"Yeah." Chu Yue snorted casually, then stretched out his hand to grab Chu Wanxiang's neck and pressed her against the wall. He asked sullenly: "Xiang'er, have you forgotten what you promised me?"

Chu Wanxiang coughed hard, "...Wha, what?"

"Haha..." Chu Yue smiled weirdly, lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said, "Chu Wanxiang! How dare you forget the promise you made back then! Are you not afraid of death?"

His tone was solemn and his eyes were so menacing that Chu Wanxiang couldn't help but tremble and hurriedly explained: "I haven't forgotten, I promised you never to escape..."

Chu Yue sneered and relaxed. Chu Wanxiang took a big breath. The feeling of suffocation just now was so painful. She almost thought she was going to die, and her heart skipped a beat.

"Then why did you run away?"

"I...I accidentally fell asleep." Chu Wanxiang defended weakly.

Chu Yue stared at her for a while, then suddenly reached out and pinched her chin, forcing her to look up at him, her eyes narrowed, and her eyes were sinister: "I tell you, Chu Wanxiang, you'd better stay in the house, otherwise

..."

"Don't kill me!" Chu Wanxiang suddenly covered her ears and screamed. She was afraid of his threat and hated the feeling of having her throat strangled and her life in the hands of others. She wanted to live and be with Chu Mohan forever.

Together, she must endure the humiliation and wait for the opportunity of revenge.

Not only did Chu Mohan not love her, he even didn't understand her thoughts towards him.

"Xiang'er, are you afraid of me?" Chu Mohan smiled contemptuously, "Do you know that your resistance now is like an ant in my eyes."

Chu Wanxiang's whole body stiffened, and a strong sense of anger and humiliation surged in her heart. Chu Mohan looked down on her so much, and she wouldn't allow it. If she wanted to become stronger, she must become stronger than Chu Mohan! She wanted to take back what belonged to her

everything!

The two of them sat at the table in silence, Chu Mohan drank, and Chu Wanxiang took out a handkerchief to wipe her mouth. She looked out the window and suddenly thought of something, so she asked: "By the way, Your Majesty, listen to the housekeeper.

, find someone to check on the second sister."

"yes."

"What's up with her?"

Chu Mohan shook his head.

"Did you tell the princess something?"

Chu Mohan shook his head again, "No."

"Then when did the prince investigate?" Chu Wanxiang continued to ask.

Chu Mohan frowned and said calmly: "I told the butler not to tell you.".c

"Then I want to listen too." Chu Wanxiang said stubbornly. There was a voice in her heart shouting: tell me the truth quickly, let me

I know who is behind the scenes and who has seized the identity of the original owner!

Chu Mohan looked at her stubborn little face, suddenly raised his lips and smiled, and slowly said: "Xiang'er, are you begging me?"

"Well," Chu Wanxiang nodded frankly, "I want to know the truth, so I kindly ask the prince to tell me the truth."

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Chu Mohan's eyes. Chu Wanxiang was really honest, which made him even more convinced that she was Chu Wanxiang.

"Since you want to know, I will tell you." He smiled and leaned close to her ear, whispering, "I sent someone to investigate your past. As a result, guess what, I found something very interesting.

thing."

Chu Wanxiang looked at him with wide eyes, waiting for him to reveal the answer to the mystery.

"You are mute." Chu Mohan's voice sounded low, exploding in her mind like a nightmare, "Your voice is broken."

Chu Wanxiang was stunned and stared at him blankly.

Is she mute? This news was so shocking that Chu Wanxiang couldn't react for a while.

Chu Mohan laughed softly and said, "Xiang'er, why don't you speak? Could it be that you want to pretend to be dumb?"

Chu Wanxiang still didn't speak. Chu Mohan smiled, went up and kissed her on the cheek: "Silly girl, stop pretending to be dumb. We are already husband and wife. What are you hiding from me?"

Chu Wanxiang finally came to his senses: "I...I am mute."

Chu Mohan's pupils shrank sharply, and then he regained his composure. He pursed his lips tightly, looked at her, and said nothing for a long time. Chu Wanxiang lowered his head and lowered his eyes to hide the disappointment in his eyes. He must despise her for being mute, right?

"Xiang'er," Chu Mohan sighed, touched her head, and comforted her softly, "Don't worry, I will cure your mute disease sooner or later."

"Thank you..." Chu Wanxiang reluctantly twitched the corners of his lips, "You haven't told me what's going on yet. Why am I mute?"

"Well..." Chu Mohan trailed off and looked at her meaningfully.

Chu Wanxiang's heartbeat quickened for a moment.

His eyes swept across her chest. Chu Wanxiang guiltily covered her collar with her hands, her face turning red.

Chu Mohan looked away, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said leisurely: "You have been weak since you were young, and you have been prone to many illnesses. Your father and mother dote on you very much, and they give you supplements every month. Your dosage of medicine is also controlled.

You're doing well, and you basically don't eat more than once. But..." Chu Mohan paused, "You once had a high fever one night, and it was so severe that you almost couldn't save it."

Chu Wanxiang was surprised: "I have such a serious medical history?"

"Otherwise?" Chu Mohan mocked, "If my mother hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to see me today."
Chapter completed!