Rebirth of Her Royal Highness the Princess

"How do you feel about me? Is treating me with respect like a guest how you feel about me? You allow those servants to make up stories and slander me without any scruples. Is this how you feel about me? Jun Moli, how can you be so cruel!" Hua Xiulan burst into tears and sobbed.

"Princess, Lan'er, I can swear to God that she is definitely not a mistress. She is really just a friend of mine." Jun Moli was extremely anxious and explained quickly.

"Then please tell me clearly, who is she?" Hua Xiulan was relentless and insisted on getting to the bottom of it.

"... yes... she is the sister of a good friend of mine." Jun Moli replied stutteringly.

"My best friend's sister? Can't you even tell me her name?" Hua Xiulan stared into Jun Moli's eyes, as if trying to see through his true thoughts.

"She... can't say it? She will die!" Jun Moli said hurriedly, his voice full of anxiety and worry.

"Will she die if I tell her name?..." Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to Hua Xiulan's mind, and a bold guess came to her mind: "Could it be... Chu Yu? She's not dead, right?" She asked cautiously and tentatively, her eyes fixed on Jun Moli's reaction.

Sure enough, Jun Moli's eyes brightened up in an instant, but then quickly dimmed. He looked at Hua Xiulan silently, then slowly lowered his head, muttering: "No... No..."

Hua Xiulan keenly caught Jun Moli's change at that moment, and became more and more certain of her guess. She took a deep breath and decided to continue asking: "Then tell me, who is it? Why will she die if she tells me?"

Jun Moli's body trembled slightly, as if he was trying to suppress some kind of emotion in his heart. He bit his lip and finally raised his head, his eyes flashing with a complex light: "I can't say... This is related to the life and death of too many people... I can't take the risk..."

Hua Xiulan clenched her fists tightly. She understood Jun Moli's difficulties, but at the same time she felt helpless.

"Okay, since you don't want to say it, I won't force you anymore. But, Jun Moli, I want you to promise me one thing." Hua Xiulan's tone was firm and resolute.

Jun Moli raised his head and looked at Hua Xiulan with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"From now on, you are not allowed to see her again. We are already husband and wife, and you must be loyal to me. If you can't do that, then we will break off all ties." Hua Xiulan's tears rolled down again, and she was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe.

Jun Moli was silent for a moment, and finally nodded, "Okay, I promise you."

Hua Xiulan turned and left, leaving Jun Moli alone in the room, his mind in a mess. He knew that he had made a difficult choice, but he had to do it to protect certain people. However, his heart was always heavy, as if there was a huge rock pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He sent someone to the other courtyard to tell Chu Yu that he would not visit her from now on, and he transferred the house to her, severing all ties.

When Chu Yu heard the news, she felt disheartened.

She didn't understand why Jun Moli was so determined and even transferred the house to her.

Was everything before fake?

Chu Yu stayed indoors and cried all day long.

As for Hua Xiulan, although Jun Moli promised not to see Chu Yu again, she still couldn't let it go in her heart.

She always felt that things were not that simple, so she secretly sent people to investigate why Chu Yu was not dead yet! !