Great, the plague god is finally leaving.

Yun Ruoyue's face instantly bloomed with a smile, and she was very happy.

Chu Xuanchen saw that she was happy because he was gone, and his heart was even more angry.

He flicked his sleeve coldly, turned around and left.

"Lord Wang, wait." At this time, Feng'er hurriedly took an umbrella out and handed it to Chu Xuanchen, "It's raining heavily outside, please ask the prince to bring an umbrella." ”

Chu Xuanchen coldly took the umbrella and glared at Yun Ruoyue again, before stepping on the stagnant water on the ground and walking towards the Xingchen Pavilion next door.

At this time, Dan'er was already braving the rain and rushed over crying, "Lord Wang, please spare Mrs. Rou, she is weak and can't help this kind of rain." ”

Chu Xuanchen walked coldly with a cyan oilcloth umbrella, and when he heard Dan'er's words, his heart was like a lump of cotton, and he was very uncomfortable.

"Lord Wang, Madame really didn't frame the princess, everything was done by Cui'er, and Madame was wronged. The prince doesn't look at this, just for the sake of Madame who saved your life at that time, please spare her, she is so pitiful. After Dan'er finished speaking, she pounced and knelt in the rain.

The heavy rain hit her face, and she was drenched in soup, and she was very embarrassed.

Yun Ruoyue also saw this scene.

She didn't expect that Dan'er was quite loyal to Nangong Rou.

Nangong Rou really has some means to train the maids to be very loyal, and the maidservants were sold by her, and she happily counted the money for her.

Chu Xuanchen listened to Dan'er's words, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

He held an umbrella and walked coldly towards the Star Pavilion.

As soon as he stepped over the round crescent arch, he saw Nangong Rou kneeling in the rain with her arms crossed, trembling.

Her body was shaky and trembling, as if she was going to fall down at any moment.

In his mind, the snowy night suddenly floated.

mark(“zhong“);

He walked up to Nangong Rou coldly, his eyes were complicated and cold.

Nangong Rou's body was shivering with cold at this time, and the raindrops of beans hit her, she was soaked, and her face was full of rushing rain.

She hugged herself uncomfortably and closed her eyes to keep the rain from entering her eyes.

Just when she thought she was going to be drenched all the time.

Suddenly, the rain stopped.

She opened her eyes in surprise and wiped the tears on her face with her hands, only to find that Chu Xuanchen was actually standing in front of her.

He held an umbrella in his hand to keep her out of the rain.

At this time, Chu Xuanchen's appearance was quiet, indifferent, noble, and handsome.

He is like a mortal immortal in the sky, with the scenery of the world, his eyes are lightly closed, and he is amazingly beautiful.

"Lord Wang, you're here." Nangong Rou smiled sadly, feeling a glimmer of life.

Chu Xuanchen glanced at her lightly, "Get up." ”

"Lord Wang, have you forgiven me?" Nangong Rou stood up with a happy face, and suddenly, her eyes went dark, her body shook, and she fell.

"Rou'er!" Chu Xuanchen immediately threw away the umbrella in his hand, stepped over with an arrow step, and hugged Nangong Rou.

Seeing this, Mo Li next to him hurriedly stepped forward to hold up the umbrella and hit the umbrella above the heads of the prince and his wife.

"Lord Wang, Madam fainted, she will definitely be infected with the wind cold, do you want to ask the princess to help her take a look?" Dan'er hurriedly walked over and said.

Yun Ruoyue stood on the steps not far away, and naturally saw this scene.

She saw Chu Xuanchen hugging Nangong Rou into her arms, and she also heard Dan'er's words.

She said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, I won't treat the cold. ”