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Chapter 1 Traveling

"What are you doing standing still? Why don't you take action quickly!"

The harsh voice reached my ears.

"Concubine, if the prince knew that we poisoned the princess, would he..." The maid hesitated in her movements.

The woman looked fiercely at Chu Wanxiang, who was lying unconscious on the wedding bed. When she thought that she was about to succeed, her eyes flashed with unprecedented pleasure.

"Tonight's wedding banquet will be crowded with people in the palace. As long as you do it neatly, no one will know about it. I will never let this bitch take away the position of princess that should belong to me!"

"Yes!" The maid no longer hesitated, holding the soup decisively and approaching the bed step by step.

Just then! A white and slender hand grabbed the maid's wrist.

A pair of beautiful phoenix eyes glared at the maid.

"You! Why are you awake!"

The maid was so frightened that she almost screamed.

"If I don't wake up, are I waiting for you two to join forces to poison me?" Chu Wanxiang jumped up quickly and spoke coldly.

The pungent smell emanating from the bowl of medicine in front of her was extremely strong. As a medical student, she knew the medicine was poisonous at first sight, and the amount was enough to kill a large buffalo.

You want to poison me? Don’t look at who my aunt is! My nose has smelled all kinds of medicinal materials since I was a child, and it’s very good!

She didn't know what happened to her, but when she woke up, she saw two women in ancient costumes giving her poison.

Jiang Qiyun saw that the plan failed and her left and right sides were now exposed, so why not take advantage of the fact that Chu Wanxiang was alone and weak and kill her directly!

"Hongjuan, hold her down!"

"Yes!" The maid knew that if this matter was pursued, there would be only one dead end, so she might as well fight. After hearing the order, she quickly pushed Chu Wanxiang down on the bed and reached out to pinch her mouth open.

Jiang Qiyun approached with the decoction, intending to drink it hard and drink it directly.

Chu Wanxiang's hands were restrained, so he kicked the maid in the stomach, and then kicked Jiang Qiyun.

Humph! The seven or eight years of Sanda that I have learned are not in vain!

"Who are you? Illegal detention? Want my internal organs?"

Chu Wanxiang looked around and felt strange. His first thought was that he might have entered a den of thieves, but this den of thieves was a bit too festive. The room was full of red ribbons and red candles.

No, everything here is too abnormal!

"Chu Wanxiang, what are you pretending to be? Even if you want to marry the prince, you are worthy!"

The plan failed, and Chu Wanxiang seemed to have the skills. Jiang Qiyun was very upset about this failure, because it would be difficult to find another opportunity to take action in the future.

Prince?

Chu Wanxiang subconsciously looked at what he was wearing. The bright red wedding dress was carefully made and it seemed that it was not made by ordinary people. Its exquisiteness was at least antique level.

She suddenly understood something, and ran to the mirror with a horrified expression, as if she had been struck by lightning.

The person in the mirror has the same voice as her, but her appearance and figure are so beautiful, especially her phoenix eyes and slender eyebrows, which are as beautiful as a monster.

Then, a strange memory suddenly emerged. Although the memory was fragmentary, it was enough for her to know the identity of the person in the mirror and what was happening at the moment.

The original owner of this body is called Chu Wanxiang, a princess of this country. Today is her wedding day to the God of War Prince. As for why she is lying on the bed, it is because the food mixed with the smoke Jiang Qiyun gave her, and she was poisoned alive.

died.

"Oh my god! Did I travel through time?"

Chu Wanxiang looked in the mirror and touched his face, and his behavior of talking to himself frightened Jiang Qiyun.

"What are you doing! Did you hear that I was talking to you?"

Jiang Qiyun stepped forward impatiently and pulled it, then looked at Chu Wanxiang warily.

"Are you the concubine of the palace?" Chu Wan said coldly.

This woman wearing gold, silver, and heavy makeup must be the concubine of her cheap husband.

However, if a concubine dared to poison the princess, who gave her the courage, and whose power was she relying on?

"A woman like you is not worthy of the prince!" Jiang Qiyun's tone was less mocking and more unwilling.

Chu Wanxiang covered her mouth and smiled exaggeratedly, "I am not worthy of you?"

Since the real Chu Wanxiang is dead and I just happened to come here and don’t know how to get back, why not just pretend to be Chu Wanxiang? It’s just like buying a ticket to kill the script with unlimited renewal!

Moreover, I must retaliate for my anger. You almost poisoned me to death. Should I go back in kind?

"A concubine dares to be presumptuous in front of me and says I'm not worthy? I'm the princess of the current dynasty, and your father is just a third-class concubine. Putting aside your family background, in terms of appearance and figure, how can you compare to me?

?I really don’t know where you got the confidence to say such shameless things, it’s really ridiculous!”

Chu Wanxiang thought in her heart: Wow, I'm so lucky to be wearing it on a big shot. Just by being the princess of this country, I can overwhelm him!

"you!"

Little did he know that her words had always been a thorn in Jiang Qiyun's heart. Jiang Qiyun hated her low family background and low status. Otherwise, based on the prince's feelings for her, she should have been the princess!

"It doesn't matter that you are a princess. Your identity as a princess is just stolen!"

Chu Wanxiang paused slightly.

What does it mean to be stolen? How can the identity of a princess be fake? The Chu Wanxiang in this memory has lived in the palace since she was a child, so she is a real princess!

Haha, it must be Jiang Qiyun who is talking nonsense in a hurry.

"Chu Wanxiang, I will not let a virtuous person like you marry the prince!"

Jiang Qiyun took out the knife in her sleeve and was about to stab Chu Wanxiang when the door to the room was pushed open forcefully.

"What are you arguing about?"

A huge man's figure appeared at the door. He strode into the room. Every step was filled with the aura of an innate king. The atmosphere in the room suddenly became very heavy and depressing.

"My lord, why are you here!" Jiang Qiyun quickly put away the dagger and stepped aside.

Chu Mohan walked over expressionlessly.

The two attendants behind him also took a sneak peek. There seemed to be signs of a slight fight in the room, so it was not difficult to guess what happened.

Chu Mohan stayed at the door for a while just now. He didn't want to take care of it at first, but there were still guests in the palace at the moment. He was worried that they would make a big fuss, so he came in.

"What happened?" Chu Mohan said coldly.

Chu Mohan has a strong body, and his facial features are very attractive whether viewed separately or together. Not only that, half of his long hair is combed into a ponytail, and the other half hangs under his shoulders, with a vermilion hairband.

It goes well with this wedding dress.

With her rosy lips, fair skin, and slender fingers, she doesn’t look like a god of war at all. If you don’t look at the figure but look at the face, she looks exactly like a pretty boy who has been pampered since childhood!
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