Chu Mochuan picked up the cup, took a sip, and put it down. After pondering for a while, he asked, "How is the princess' health?"

"The princess is in good health."

"Since the princess is fine, please go back." Chu Mochuan waved his hand and signaled the guards to send her out.

The maid looked confused. Why did the consort suddenly become so cold and heartless?

Chu Mochuan picked up the tea cup and took a sip with deep eyes.

He knew that Chu Wanxiang was playing tricks on him, but it was a pity that he couldn't expose her lie, otherwise their plan would be ruined.

Chu Mochuan stood up and left the courtyard.

When he returned to the room, a dark shadow immediately fell beside him, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully: "Master."

"Found it?"

"Yes. I discovered that those archers are not ordinary bandits, they are killers from Southern Xinjiang." The black shadow paused and looked at Chu Mochuan hesitantly, "I know a person who was once employed by the Southern Xinjiang Kingdom.

Master, according to him, the Southern Frontier Master is proficient in the art of Gu, and is good at using all kinds of strange insects, poisonous snakes, scorpions and the like, and is also good at using witchcraft."

"Witchcraft?" Chu Mochuan thought for a moment and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Give me the order to gather outside the city tomorrow morning to annihilate the Nanjiang Imperial Guard. There is no need to take into account that he is the Southern Xinjiang Imperial Guard."

Chu Mochuan sneered again and again.

Early the next morning, on the outskirts of the city.

A luxurious carriage slowly approached the suburbs.

After the carriage stopped, two young men jumped out of the carriage and looked up with shock in their eyes.

"I actually saw a palace at the foot of the imperial city!"

The two young men looked at each other and flew away at the same time.

However, when they arrived, the palace door was closed, and a majestic and majestic stone lion stood outside the door, with a bright golden flag hanging: "Royal Palace"...

They were just ordinary people and could not move the stone lion, so they retreated.

"Sir, this royal palace seems a bit weird." The young man frowned.

Chu Mohan stood on the branch, looking at the majestic palace gate, his eyes unfathomable.

His eyes were blue, and his pupils were as black as ink, shining as brightly as gems. But under the moonlight, his blue eyes revealed a cold and bloodthirsty light, causing the surrounding air to drop several degrees.

Chu Mohan didn't say a word and jumped into the palace wall.

Go all the way north, bypassing the palaces, pavilions and pavilions, and finally arrive at Chu Wanxiang's palace.

The palace was brightly lit, and vague voices floated into his ears from the windows. Chu Mohan walked in quietly.

"The prince-in-law has arrived!" Luluo sang loudly, "See the prince-in-law."

"Consort, my servant will help you bathe and change clothes."

Chu Mochuan said nothing and walked directly to the bed. He seemed to have heard someone Chu Wanxiang was arguing with, so he came to the bedside, bowed his head and listened carefully.

"If my concubine has anything to do, I'll go and do it. I'm tired and want to rest." Chu Wanxiang said calmly.

"I'm here to accompany you." Chu Mochuan sat down on the edge of the couch and held Chu Wanxiang's shoulders.

His palm was wide and warm, and Chu Wanxiang's body stiffened. After struggling for a moment, he finally stopped pushing him away.

Chu Mochuan breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Chu Wanxiang into his arms, and felt her body tremble slightly in his arms. He sighed, stroked her black hair, and softly comforted: "Xiang'er, I lost my temper last night.

.You have a good rest today and I will come back in the evening."

Chu Wanxiang closed his eyes and said nothing.

Chu Mochuan stood up and left. Lu Luo helped him change his clothes and helped him dress up. Chu Mochuan looked at the unparalleledly handsome man in the bronze mirror and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Luluo saw it and thought to herself, the princess must like the face of the consort.

Chu Wanxiang didn't wake up until evening. She got up, ate, drank medicine, and then called Luluo to ask about what happened yesterday.

Hearing that the Queen Mother fell ill, Chu Wanxiang frowned.

"How is your mother's condition? Is there any way the royal doctor can cure her?"

"Both the emperor and the princess are worried, and I don't know how to respond." Luluo shook her head, "Princess, I heard that the emperor

I will come to visit you today, would you like me to invite your consort?"

Chu Wanxiang thought for a while and said: "Tell the consort that I have gone to bed and will not see guests. I will visit the queen in person later."

"My slave obeys the order."

Chu Wanxiang came to the Queen Mother's palace and found that the imperial doctors were surrounding the emperor, and they were all helpless.

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother is unconscious and her pulse is disordered. I really don't know what to do." A white-bearded imperial doctor wiped his sweat and said.

"Father." Chu Wanxiang stepped forward and saluted Chu Yide.

Chu Yide was pacing in front of the couch anxiously when he suddenly saw Chu Wanxiang walking in and was startled.

"Xianger, why are you here?"

"I heard that my mother was ill, so I came here to visit my mother. What's wrong with my mother? Why did she suddenly fall ill? Doctor, please see what's going on with my mother!" Chu Wanxiang spoke in a high pitch, hoarse, with red eyes and tears.

Rolling in the circles of eyes.

"Xiang'er, don't cry!" Chu Yide hurriedly tried to persuade her, "My mother is fine. She is just overtired for a while. She will be fine in a few days."

"When will the queen wake up?" Chu Wanxiang asked with choked sobs.

"This... the Queen Mother should be waking up soon." The imperial doctor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Don't worry, Princess. There are ministers here who will definitely take good care of the Queen Mother."

"Well! Thank you, doctor."

After sending the imperial doctor away, Chu Wanxiang came back. Chu Yide sighed and said, "Xiang'er, I have already called for the imperial doctor. The queen will wake up soon."

"Thank you, Father, for taking the trouble." Chu Wanxiang lowered his head.

Chu Yide patted her shoulder: "Okay, I have something to deal with, so I'm going to the study first."

Chu Wanxiang watched Chu Yide go away. After a moment, she slowly turned around and looked at the sleeping woman lying on the couch.

The woman's face was pale, her lips were chapped, and she looked sick and haggard. Chu Wanxiang stared at his mother, feeling very distressed.

Chu Wanxiang knelt beside the couch and gently touched his mother's skinny arm.

"Queen Mother, I will definitely save you." She swore secretly in her heart with firm eyes.

"Princess, you have to take care of yourself." The green flower next to her said worriedly.

Chu Wanxiang retracted his hand, turned around and ordered: "Luluo, go out and guard. No one is allowed to come near this place unless summoned by me."

Luluo followed the order and went out and closed the door.

Chu Wanxiang stretched out his hand and slowly placed it on the end of his mother's nose.

"Mother, please get well soon, my brother and I need you." She murmured, tears appearing in her eyes.

Chu Wanxiang's eyelids suddenly trembled.

"Xiang'er, why are you crying?" Chu Mohan hugged Chu Wanxiang and comforted her softly, "My mother will be fine, don't worry."

"I'm not worried about my mother." Chu Wanxiang raised his head and looked at Chu Mohan, wiping the tears on his face with his sleeves. "I'm worried about our plan. Our mother is ill, and our whereabouts must be kept secret."
Chapter completed!