After Nangong Rou walked into the main hall, she saw that the candlelight inside was shining, and the lights were swaying.

Chu Xuanchen was lying on the table, holding a small wine jug in his hand, drinking and talking nonsense drunkenly.

"Yun Ruoyue, why, why do you want to do this to this king? Do you know that this king loves you so much...... Why are you doing this? He roared, and suddenly slammed the flask to the ground.

I only heard a "bang", and the flask shattered into several pieces, splashing with bursts of wine.

"Lord Wang, what's wrong with you? How do you drink so much and get so drunk? Nangong Rou saw Chu Xuanchen sad and sad for Yun Ruoyue, she was jealous and angry in her heart, but she still walked over with concern.

"Who are you?" Chu Xuanchen got up, squinted his eyes coldly, and looked at her sharply, his body was so drunk.

"Lord, I, I'm Yue'er, I'm your princess." Nangong Rou originally wanted to say that she was Rou'er, but found that Chu Xuanchen was drunk.

Therefore, she subconsciously said that she was Yun Ruoyue.

Perhaps, let him mistake himself for Yun Ruoyue, he can give her a little warmth and love.

When Mama Yue next to her heard this, the corners of her mouth suddenly stiffened.

Mrs. Rou is really shameless, she dares to think of herself as a princess, fortunately the prince is drunk, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

She probably wants to be a princess, she wants to go crazy.

Seeing that Nangong Rou was about to talk to the prince, she hurriedly retreated.

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In the main hall, only Chu Xuanchen and Nangong Rou were left.

"You're Yue'er, the princess?" Chu Xuanchen looked at Nangong Rou a little confused, his face was red, and he still looked very drunk.

He looked at her in a daze, and for a moment, the woman in front of him was gentle and gentle, really like Yue'er.

"Yes, Lord Wang, I heard that you were drunk, and I specially cooked sobering soup to see you, do you want to drink some?" Nangong Rou said, wanting to bring the decanting soup to Chu Xuanchen.

Suddenly, as soon as her hand slipped, she hit the soup to the ground, "I'm sorry Lord Wang, it's all Yue'er who was careless, I'm sorry." ”

If he was allowed to drink the decanting soup, and what happened to her, of course she would have to spill the soup.

"Are you alright?" Chu Xuanchen rushed over, took Nangong Rou's hand distressedly, and carefully examined it, "Yue'er, is it burning you?" Do you hurt? ”

"I don't hurt, I have the care of the prince, no matter how painful it is, I can't feel it." Nangong Rou has been a long time and has not received Chu Xuanchen's attention.

So, her heart was sour, and tears flowed down her face.

"Why are you crying? Am I blaming you for making you sad? Chu Xuanchen said, gently picked up Nangong Rou's little face, and wiped the tears on her face with his knuckled fingers, "I'm sorry, this king should believe you, but this king has no confidence in himself, this king is afraid that you love Su Qishao, not this king, so you are so angry, I'm sorry!" ”

"Lord Wang, how can I blame you? How willing I am to blame you. Nangong looked at Chu Xuanchen with tears in her eyes, her eyes were affectionate, and she seemed to be resentful and pitiful.

It turned out that she could only get his love by taking advantage of him being drunk and pretending to be Yun Ruoyue.

Only then did she know that he was usually cold and cold, and he was in love with women, and he was so tender and warm.

She has never seen this side of him who really cares for women.

"Yue'er, I'm sorry, this king should really believe you......" Chu Xuanchen said, stretched out his hand, and hugged Nangong Rou tightly in his arms, he smelled her hair greedily, closed his eyes, and said softly, "Yue'er, shall we make peace?" No matter whose child it is, this king will accept you, as long as you are willing to forget that person and forget him. ”