At this time, he felt his head hurt, and there was an anger factor in his heart clamoring again, as if he was telling him to go to Hou Yue'er, Xiong Yue'er, because Yue'er wanted to leave him!

No, he gritted his teeth and shook his head.

No matter how uncomfortable he is, he can't be fierce!

He suddenly drew the sword from his waist and practiced it under the tree.

He shouldn't hurt Yue'er anymore, no matter how uncomfortable he is, he would rather hurt himself than hurt her.

Mo Li was very nervous when he saw that the prince began to practice sword again, for fear that he would get sick again.

Chu Xuanchen practiced his sword very ruthlessly, almost masochistic. He only heard a few whispers, and all the leaves on the tree were cut off and fell to the ground.

Look at him again, dancing his sword in the moonlight, like a silver dragon flying, dressed in white, like a banished immortal.

It's just that his eyes were red, and his eyes were very cold, as cold as a glacier under the abyss, which made Mo Li worried.

He was afraid that the prince would hurt the princess again. The princess had such a stubborn character. If the prince did this again, she would really leave.

Chu Xuanchen danced, and found that he felt a lot more relaxed in his heart and less hatred in his mind.

He didn't stop holding the sword until he was tired from dancing and made himself forget the hatred.

"Mo Li, wait for this king to take a shower." Chu Xuanchen said, and walked to the Star Pavilion.

"What? Let your subordinates serve... and wait for you to take a shower?" Mo Li was nervous, and even stuttered.

"It's just asking you to order people to fetch water. Where did you think of it?" Chu Xuanchen finished speaking, and he had already gone far.

Mo Li only breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly ordered someone to fetch water.

-

In Feiyue Pavilion.

As soon as Yun Ruoyue sat in the warm bathtub, she was immediately relieved.

The bathtub was covered with petals. She soaked for a while, and she felt her body warmed up and her lips gradually returned to **** color.

"Niangniang, are you better?" Feng'er asked immediately after seeing Yun Ruoyue's appearance.

"I'm much better." Yun Ruoyue replied lightly.

"Niang." Feng'er said hesitantly, "When you ran out just now, we were so worried about you, and the prince was even more worried. As soon as he knew that you were gone, he ran out to look for you without even holding the umbrella. "

"Really? Doesn't he care about me at all?" Yun Ruoyue said in a cool tone.

If he really cared about her, he wouldn't treat her like that.

Seeing that the princess was still angry with the prince, Feng Er hurriedly said: "Manny, the prince loves you so much, why would he think so. When you left just now, I heard them say that the prince was waiting for you at home today."

"I know, he said."

"Not only that, the prince also asked people to prepare hot pot and waited for you to come back to eat with him. After all, today is his birthday, he always hopes that you can accompany him. He knows that you like hot pot. I asked someone to start preparing it a long time ago, but when you didn't come back to accompany him until noon, he just ate a few mouthfuls of food, and then waited for you again."

"He prepared hot pot for me?" Yun Ruoyue was a little surprised.

Feng'er nodded quickly, "Yes, he wants to spend his birthday with you, but he waited till it was dark and you didn't come back. He was very uncomfortable at that time. He heard you playing outside again and only gave it to the little princesses. Buying clothes, he didn't prepare gifts for him, and he didn't even know that today was his birthday. He felt that he had waited for you hard for a day, but you didn't take him to heart, so he was angry."