He walked out of the dormitory coldly, with a handsome figure, picturesque eyebrows, and lips filled with elixirs.
His temperament is like that of a handsome young master in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, a banished immortal from heaven, or a talented man from the south of the Yangtze River. He is full of poetry and calligraphy. It is difficult for ordinary people to compare such a golden and jade-like figure to the one on the battlefield.
Connect with the murderous, cruel, majestic and domineering God of War.
"My lord, where are you going?" Mo Zhu saw Chu Xuanchen coming out and looked at him with worry.
Is the prince going to forgive Nangong Rou?
Cui'er doing such an outrageous thing must have something to do with Nangong Rou.
She had only knelt down for a while, wouldn't the prince be so heartbroken that he would forgive her?
Wouldn't the princess's sin be in vain?
"Go next door and see the princess." Chu Xuanchen said coldly.
After saying that, he put his hands behind his back and walked out.
When Mo Zhu heard this, he felt relieved.
After Chu Xuanchen walked out of the hall, he saw Nangong Rou still kneeling in the cold wind, looking soft and weak and could not hold on any longer. His eyes suddenly turned cold, and he ignored her and raised his feet.
, and walked to Feiyue Pavilion next to it.
"Your Majesty..." Nangong Rou saw Chu Xuanchen coming out, and tears fell down, "Are you really angry with me? Can you forgive me? I really know that I was wrong, and I will definitely do it in the future
Discipline my servants well."
Chu Xuanchen glanced at her lightly, "Feng'er's life is framed by the princess. It's not like you just kneel down and I can treat it as nothing."
After saying that, he turned around and walked into Feiyue Pavilion with an indifferent expression.
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Seeing that Chu Xuanchen was going to Feiyue Pavilion, Nangong Rou's heart suddenly twisted. She covered her heart and stared at the indifferent back in disbelief.
"Madam, please get up quickly, your knees are worn out." When Dan'er saw Nangongrou like this, she started crying with worry.
Nangong Rou looked in the direction of Feiyue Pavilion hatefully, clenching her fists tightly.
She only hated why Chu Xuanchen came so promptly. It would have been better if he had come a little later.
"Dan'er, I'm fine. As long as I can make the prince and sister forgive me, I will be willing to kneel for as long as I want. Even if I die kneeling here, I am willing." After Nangong Rou finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and straightened his back.
, and knelt down straight again.
When Dan'er saw this, she could only cry: "Madam, you are so gentle and kind, why does the prince treat you like this? Cui'er did all this and has nothing to do with you. Moreover, you are also the prince's savior. I believe that the prince will definitely
I will not ignore you, the prince is definitely not a treacherous or ungrateful person."
Dan'er deliberately raised his voice just enough to be heard by Chu Xuanchen who walked into Feiyue Pavilion.
Chu Xuanchen stopped immediately, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.
He is not an ungrateful person, otherwise he would not marry Nangong Rou.
He just thought of Fen'er's tragic death and Yun Ruoyue's tragic situation of almost being burned to death. If these were really instigated by Nangong Rou, then she would be too terrible.
Should he really forgive her?
When Nangong Rou heard what Dan'er said, she turned around and scolded her, "Dan'er, don't talk nonsense. I don't allow you to mention these things again. That's what I do willingly. Don't say that."
Chu Xuanchen also heard Nangong Rou's words. He lowered his eyes and walked in.
Jiu'er and Xiaolu were sweeping the floor. When they saw the prince coming in, they quickly stepped forward and saluted him.