He walked out of the sleeping hall coldly, with a long posture, picturesque eyebrows, and a red lips.

That temperament is like the young master Pian Pianjia in the Wei and Jin dynasties, and like the banished immortals from all over the world, or like the geniuses from the south of the Yangtze River. The bloodthirsty, ruthless, domineering God of War is linked.

"Master, where are you going?" Mo Zhu saw Chu Xuanchen come out, looking at him worried.

Isn't the prince coming out to forgive Nangong Rou?

Tweety's doing such a damaging thing must have nothing to do with Nangong Rou.

She just knelt for a while, won't the prince have to forgive her heartily?

Wouldn't the princess's crime be in vain?

"Go and see the princess next door." Chu Xuanchen said coldly.

After speaking, he carried his hands on his back and walked out.

Mo Zhu felt relieved when he heard it.

After Chu Xuanchen walked out of the hall, he saw that Nangong Rou was still kneeling in the cold wind, she looked soft and weak, almost unable to hold on. His eyes suddenly became cold and he ignored her and lifted his feet. , Walked over to Feiyue Pavilion next to him.

"Lord..." Nangong Rou saw Chu Xuanchen coming out, tears falling, "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. Take care of my servants."

Chu Xuanchen glanced at her faintly, "Fen'er's life, the princess's planting, it's not like you just kneel, and this king can be treated as okay."

After speaking, he turned around and walked into Feiyue Pavilion with an indifferent expression.

Seeing that Chu Xuanchen was going to Feiyue Pavilion, Nangong Rou's heart was suddenly twisted. She clutched her heart and stared at the indifferent figure in disbelief.

"Madam, get up quickly, your knees are all worn out." Dan'er saw Nangong Rou look like this, and she began to cry with anxiety.

Nangong looked at Feiyue Pavilion's direction bitterly, clenching his fists tightly.

She only hated why Chu Xuanchen came in such a timely manner. It would be fine if he came a while later.

"Dan'er, I'm fine. As long as the prince and sister can forgive me and tell me to kneel for as long as I can, I am willing to do it, even if I kneel and die here, I am willing." After Nangong Rou finished speaking, she gritted her teeth and straightened her back. , Kneeling and straightening steadily.

When Dan'er saw this, she had to cry: "Madam, you are so gentle and kind, why did the prince treat you this way? All of this is done by Tweet, and it has nothing to do with you. Moreover, you are the prince’s savior, and I believe that the prince is absolutely I won't care about you, the prince is definitely not the person who is treachery and ungrateful."

Dan'er deliberately increased her voice so that Chu Xuanchen who walked into Feiyue Pavilion could hear it.

Chu Xuanchen stopped immediately, feeling mixed with different flavors 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, Yun Ruoyue was almost 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 Dan'er say this, she turned her head and yelled at her, "Dan'er, don't talk nonsense. I don't allow you to mention these things again. That's my willingness. Don't say that."

Chu Xuanchen also heard Nangongrou's words, he sank his eyes and walked in.

Jiu'er and Xiaolu were sweeping the floor. When they saw the prince coming in, the two hurried forward to salute him.