He walked out of the dormitory coldly, with a long figure, picturesque eyebrows, and lips.

That temperament, like a beautiful son in the Wei and Jin dynasties, and like a mortal immortal in the world, or like a genius in the south of the Yangtze River, with poetry and books in his belly, such a golden and jade-like character, it is difficult for ordinary people to associate him with the murderous, ruthless, majestic and domineering god of war on the battlefield.

"Lord Wang, where are you going?" Mo Zhu saw Chu Xuanchen come out and looked at him worriedly.

Shouldn't the prince come out to forgive Nangong Rou?

Cui'er did such a hurtful thing, and it must have nothing to do with Nangong Rou.

She has only been kneeling for a while, won't the prince forgive her in distress, right?

Isn't the princess's sin in vain?

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

With that, he walked out with his hands behind his back.

When Mo Zhu heard this, he was relieved.

After Chu Xuanchen walked out of the hall, he saw that Nangong Rou was still kneeling in the cold wind, looking soft and weak, and he couldn't hold on, his eyes suddenly turned cold, he ignored her, lifted his feet, and walked towards the Scarlet Moon Pavilion next to him.

"Lord Wang......" Nangong Rou saw Chu Xuanchen come out, and tears fell from her eyes, "Are you really angry with me?" Can you forgive me? I really know it's wrong, and I'll discipline my subordinates in the future. ”

Chu Xuanchen glanced at her lightly, "Fan'er's life, the princess's planting, it's not that you kneel down casually, and this king can be regarded as nothing." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked into the Scarlet Moon Pavilion with an indifferent expression.

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Seeing that Chu Xuanchen went to the Scarlet Moon Pavilion, Nangong Rou's heart suddenly felt like a knife, she covered her heart, staring at the indifferent back in disbelief.

"Get up, ma'am, your knees are worn out." When Dan'er saw Nangong Rou like this, she also cried with worry.

Nangong Rou looked at the direction of the Scarlet Moon Pavilion hatefully, clenching her fists deadly.

She only hated, hated why Chu Xuanchen came so timely, if he came a little later, it would be good.

"Dan'er, I'm fine, as long as I can make the prince and my sister forgive me and ask me to kneel for as long as I want, I am willing, even if I kneel and die here, I am willing." After Nangong Rou finished speaking, she gritted her teeth, then straightened her back and knelt down steadily.

Seeing this, Dan'er had no choice but to cry: "Madam, you are so gentle and kind, why does the prince treat you like this?" All of this was done by Cui'er, and it has nothing to do with you. Moreover, you are still the savior of the prince, I believe that the prince will never ignore you, and the prince is definitely not the treacherous and ungrateful person. ”

Dan'er deliberately raised her voice, just so that Chu Xuanchen, who walked into the Scarlet Moon Pavilion, could hear it.

Chu Xuanchen suddenly stopped, and his heart was full of mixed tastes.

He is not ungrateful, otherwise he would not marry Nangong Rou.

He just remembered Fan'er's tragic death, Yun Ruoyue was almost burned to death, if these were really instigated by Nangong Rou, then she was too terrible.

Should he really forgive her?

When Nangong Rou heard Dan'er say this, she turned her head and scolded her, "Dan'er, don't talk nonsense, I don't allow you to mention these things again, that's what I willing, don't say that." ”

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

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