"The prince cares about me very much and treats me like a treasure, because I am Princess Li, Yun Ruoyue, and his most beloved woman! My medical skills are brilliant and I am deeply loved by the people. I am the most envious of women in the world. "

As Nangong Rou said, she was already laughing with tears, illusion and idiot.

She removed her hard armor, and she was gentle and kind.

Yun Ruoyue only realized that Nangong Rou seemed to regard herself as her.

She looked terrible, but what she said was touching, and there was no killing on her face, as if she had washed out the lead, beautiful and indifferent.

Chu Xuanchen didn't expect that the one Nangong Rou admired most, and wanted to be, turned out to be Yun Ruoyue.

Suddenly, Nangongrou spouted a mouthful of blood, and her mind suddenly returned to normal.

The corner of her mouth was bleeding, and she looked at Chu Xuanchen uncomfortably, "Master, I'm so cold, can I beg you, hug me at the end, just like at the time."

Chu Xuanchen stood there coldly, staring at her fixedly, unmoved.

Nangongrou trembled all over, like a withered flower, about to wither.

Her expression became more and more pitiful, and she begged him with tears in her eyes, "Just once, you will hug me one last time, okay?"

Yun Ruoyue knew that Nangong Rou was running out of time, and seeing that she had let herself go just now, and also prevented Chu Xuanchen from suffocating herself, thinking that she was also a pitiful person, she nodded to Chu Xuanchen.

Only then did Chu Xuanchen coldly stepped forward, standing still, he stretched out his hand and gently hugged Nangong Rou.

"Thank you, thank you for not rejecting me..." Nangong Rou's tears slipped and she whispered, "Master, if I have a chance to marry you in the next life, I will definitely not harm people again, and I will cherish the opportunity. Pushing you farther and farther. I never regret marrying you, I only regret that I did something wrong..."

People are about to die, and their words are good.

Chu Xuanchen was startled, but she didn't expect that she would know her wrong.

Nangong softly condensed tears, looking at him idiotically, with a sad and bleak voice, "The time when I first entered the palace was the best time in my life. I will never forget that you used a big red sedan chair to welcome me in. And I went to the church. I know that my mother and I did a mistake, but I just refused to admit it. But no matter how I am, I haven't harmed you..."

With that, another pool of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

"Rou'er, are you okay?" Chu Xuanchen asked quickly.

This gentle Rou'er immediately melted Nangong Rou's cold heart.

She seemed to be back when she first saw him. She moved in her heart and said pityingly, "Thank you for calling me another word of Rou'er. With you, I will die without shock..."

Having said that, she said again: "I want to tell you the truth, that is that I have no life-saving grace for you. It is a scene I designed, and it is fake... I bought the restaurant in advance. Xiao Er, let him add medicine to your wine. When you are drunk in the snow, I will drive past there and pretend to save you... You don’t owe me anything at all. Feel guilty, and don't be bothered by those rumors."

As she said, she kept her eyes wide open, looked at Chu Xuanchen lovingly, and said with one last breath: "Master, although it is a scene for me to save you, but I also want to tell you that I am true... Love you...."

When Nangongrou said this, she slowly closed her eyes, and a drop of crystal tears flowed in her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep.

She did not confess Su Changxiao, because she promised Su Changxiao not to hurt her.

She has to shoulder the responsibilities, not wanting to be an untrustworthy person.

This secret can only be checked by Chu Xuanchen himself.

Slowly, her head fell softly in Chu Xuanchen's arms, and her hands dropped weakly.