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Chapter 242 You were following me just now?

"Take me to see him." Chu Wanxiang said, "I want to accompany him."

"Third sister..." Chu Wanqing hesitated.

"Why, are you afraid that I will harm Chu Fenglin?" Chu Wanxiang asked back.

"No, I'm afraid that the prince will disapprove..."

"He was seriously injured. If no one takes care of him, the root cause of his illness will be revealed when he wakes up." Chu Wanxiang said seriously, "Besides, you and I are biological sisters, can you bear to let him lie alone in the bed?"

Chu Wanqing gritted her teeth and finally compromised: "Okay, I'll accompany you there, but you don't want to damage the prince's things."...

"Don't worry, I won't."

Chu Wanqing helped Chu Wanxiang to Chu Fenglin's residence. Chu Fenglin was lying on the couch, his face was pale, his lips were purple, and there were big beads of sweat on his forehead. Chu Wanqing called him anxiously: "Master Shizi"

, Your Majesty!"

Chu Wanxiang clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and tears accumulated in his eyes, but they still refused to fall.

Chu Fenglin's eyelashes fluttered, and he slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Chu Wanqing, he weakly called out: "Sister."

"Master, you're awake." Chu Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, "The imperial doctor has come to treat you. How do you feel?"

Chu Fenglin shook his head: "I'm fine."

"Your Majesty, are you feeling unwell?" Chu Wanxiang frowned, "Do you need to ask the imperial doctor to come?"

"No need." Chu Fenglin shook his head, "I'm fine."

"Sister, go and ask for the imperial doctor." Chu Wanqing begged, "I'm afraid something might happen to the prince."

Chu Wanxiang nodded, turned around and went out. She stood under the eaves of the corridor, looking at the tall sycamore trees in the courtyard, her heart racing.

Chu Fenglin, Chu Fenglin, what happened to you? Nothing happens to you, otherwise, what should I do?

Unknowingly, the setting sun gradually set, and twilight gathered. Lanterns were lit in the yard, and they were hung on the eaves, as if covered with golden gauze curtains. The lights in the distance reflected on the lake, sparkling and beautiful.

Magnificent.

"Madam," a gentle voice suddenly sounded from behind, "What are you looking at?"

Chu Wanxiang was startled and turned around to see Chu Mohan standing beside him.

"You, when did you come here?" Chu Wanxiang rubbed the tip of his nose, "Were you following me just now?"

"I was looking for you, but I didn't expect to see you standing here alone in a daze."

"I..." Chu Wanxiang hesitated. She wanted to say that she wanted to come and see Chu Fenglin, but she was afraid of hearing the news that he was injured.

"Madam, are you worried?" Chu Mohan asked.

"I, I'm just a little worried." Chu Wanxiang lowered his eyes to hide his panic, "How could Fenglin be injured? He also bled so much."

"The reason for his injury is very complicated. I can't tell you for the time being." Chu Mohan said softly.

The reason why Chu Fenglin was injured is indeed very complicated, because he was framed. The identity of the person behind the scenes has not yet been identified, but what is certain is that that person is most likely his biological mother, Chu Fenglin's aunt

.Moreover, that aunt was still present at that time. As for how she found out that Chu Fenglin was injured, it goes without saying that everything was planned by her.

Chu Wanxiang looked up at Chu Mohan, who was looking at her. Their eyes collided in the air. Chu Wanxiang looked away and smiled lightly: "Okay, since you don't want to say it, then let's

Let’s not talk about it anymore. You are tired, so take a rest and I will go back first.”

Chu Mohan frowned slightly: "Madam, you haven't eaten yet, why don't we go eat first and chat while eating."

"Okay." Chu Wanxiang nodded and agreed. Chu Fenglin's situation was not optimistic. She had to see him as soon as possible to confirm his safety. Chu Wanxiang couldn't help but think of the suffering Chu Fenglin suffered at the palace banquet, and her heart

He felt even more guilty: "Chu Fenglin, just wait for me, I will definitely save you from danger."

"Prince Princess, I will help you change your clothes." Lu E came to Chu Wanxiang with the dress.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Miss Lu'e." Chu Wanxiang smiled and nodded to her. Lu'e is quite beautiful, a smart and sensible maid, she likes it very much, and her and Chu Fenglin's children will definitely be better educated in the future.

, won't let her down.

Lue helped Chu Wanxiang change into a light blue embroidered cardigan and a light pink waist-cut short jacket. She did a simple double-snail bun, inserted a butterfly hairpin with pearls in it, and a rice grain hanging on her ear.

Large pearls make the skin moist and translucent.

"Miss Lu'e, your clothes are so beautiful." Chu Wanxiang praised appreciatively.

Lu'e lowered her head shyly, not daring to bear it.

Chu Wanxiang held Chu Mohan's arm, and the two of them walked out hand in hand. As they passed the yard, they met a group of people. These people were all brothers and sisters of the Chu family. They were gathered outside Chu Fenglin's wing.

"Brother, why hasn't my sister-in-law come here yet?" asked a young man who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, with dark skin and a strong build.

"I've already asked someone to notify my sister-in-law. Just wait a little longer." A thin, short, ordinary-looking young man answered.

"Third brother, why are you interrupting when the elder brother is talking!" The fat man glared at the young man.

"Brother is talking, why can't I interrupt?" The third brother pushed back with a stiff neck.

"You!" Fatty was angry, turned around and complained to Chu Fenglin, "Brother, look at Third Brother!"

Chu Fenglin was sitting on the bed, his face was pale, his lips were chapped, and he looked very haggard and weak. When he heard the fat man complaining about his third brother, he frowned and yelled: "Shut up!"

The fat man pursed his lips in grievance, not daring to say anything more. Chu Fenglin continued to cough.

Chu Wanxiang hurriedly stepped forward and handed Chu Fenglin a cup of hot tea: "Drink some water and warm yourself up."

Chu Fenglin held the teacup and looked at Chu Wanxiang, his eyes shining.

Chu Wanxiang felt guilty after being stared at by him, and couldn't help but touch his cheek: "Is there something on my face?"

"No." Chu Fenglin shook his head and took a sip of tea, "You're here."

"Yes." Chu Wanxiang nodded, "Are you feeling better?"

"Much better, thank you for your concern, madam." Chu Fenglin looked at Chu Wanxiang's delicate and delicate profile, his eyes as gentle as water. His illness became more serious day by day, and he was in pain every day. Only by looking at Chu Wanxiang, he could

It relieved the pain, so no matter how uncomfortable it was, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

"Take good rest and don't think too much. You will be fine soon." Chu Wanxiang comforted her.

"Um."

"You should rest first." Chu Wanxiang looked out the window, the setting sun had already sunk into the western mountains.

Chu Fenglin nodded and watched Chu Wanxiang leave.

Chu Wanxiang returned to her courtyard and asked Lu E to prepare meals. She wanted to accompany Chu Mohan to dine. Lu E immediately went down to prepare the meal.

When sleeping at night, Chu Wanxiang hugged Chu Mohan and said, "Husband, I will sleep on the bed tonight."

"Why?" Chu Mohan asked.

"Because I want to keep vigil and take care of you." Chu Wanxiang gave a high-sounding reason, "Husband, you are injured, so you should pay more attention."
Chapter completed!
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