Chapter 439
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He coldly walked out of the bedchamber. His figure was slender, his features were picturesque, and his lips were like a pill.
His temperament was like that of a fine young master from the Wei and Jin Dynasties, or an immortal that had descended from the heavens, or a scholar from Jiang Nan. This kind of golden jade figure, normal people would find it hard to associate him with the cold, bloodthirsty, and domineering God of War on the battlefield.
"Wangye, where are you going?" Mo Zhu saw Chu Xuanchen walk out and looked at him with a worried expression.
Wangye wouldn't come out to forgive Nangong Rou, right?
Cui 'er did such an outrageous thing, so Nangong Rou definitely had something to do with it.
She had only knelt for a while, but wangye wouldn't forgive her out of heartache, right?
Then wouldn't wangfei's punishment be in vain?
"Go next door to see wangfei." Chu Xuanchen coldly said.
After speaking, he clasped his hands behind his back and walked out.
When Mo Zhu heard this, she felt relieved.
After Chu Xuanchen walked out of the hall, he saw Nangong Rou still kneeling in the cold wind. She looked weak and weak, as if she couldn't hold on any longer. His eyes suddenly turned cold. He ignored her and walked towards Fei Yue Pavilion.
"Wangye …" Nangong Rou saw Chu Xuanchen walk out and tears fell down her face, "Are you really angry at me? Can you forgive me? I really know that I was wrong. I will definitely discipline my servants in the future. "
Chu Xuanchen indifferently glanced at her, "Fen 'er's life, wangfei's framing, it's not something that Wang can ignore just because you kneel."
After speaking, he turned and walked into Fei Yue Pavilion with an indifferent expression.
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Seeing Chu Xuanchen walk into Fei Yue Pavilion, Nangong Rou's heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife. She clutched her chest and stared in disbelief at the cold figure.
"Madam, please get up quickly. Your knees are bruised." Dan 'er saw Nangong Rou's condition and was so worried that she began to cry.
Nangong Rou stared hatefully in the direction of the Crimson Moon Pavilion, clenching her fists tightly.
She only hated that Chu Xuanchen had arrived in time. It would have been better if he had come a little later.
"Dan'er, I'm fine. As long as His Highness and Big Sister can forgive me, I'm willing to kneel for as long as you want. Even if I die from kneeling here, I'm willing." After Nangong Rou finished speaking, she gritted her teeth, straightened her back, and steadily knelt down.
When Dan'er saw this, she could only cry and say: Furen, you are so gentle and kind, why does His Highness treat you like this? All of this was done by Cui Er. It has nothing to do with you. Moreover, you are His Highness' benefactor. I believe that His Highness will not ignore you. His Highness is not a person who would betray and forget favors. "
Dan'er deliberately increased her volume, just enough for Chu Xuanchen to hear when he walked into Fei Yue Pavilion.
Chu Xuanchen immediately stopped in his tracks. His heart was filled with mixed feelings.
He was not an ungrateful person. Otherwise, he would not have married Nangong Rou.
He only thought of Fen Er's tragic death and Yun Ruoyue's miserable state of being burned to death. If all of this was ordered by Nangong Rou, then she was too scary.
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 forbid you to mention these things again. I was willing to do it. Don't say that.
Chu Xuanchen also heard Nangong Rou's words. His eyes sank and he walked inside.
Jiu Er and Xiao Lu were sweeping the floor. When they saw His Highness come in, the two hurriedly stepped forward and saluted him.
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