Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Great, the plague **** is finally leaving.

A smile burst onto Yun Ruoyue's face, she was extremely happy.

When Chu Xuanchen saw her happy because he was leaving, his heart became even more angry.

He brushed his sleeves coldly, turned and left.

"Master, wait." At this moment, Feng'er quickly took an umbrella out and handed it to Chu Xuanchen, "It's raining heavily outside, please let the prince hold an umbrella."

Chu Xuanchen coldly took the umbrella and glared at Yun Ruoyue, before stepping on the standing water on the ground, and walking towards the star pavilion next door.

At this moment, Dan'er was already braving the rain, crying and rushed over, "Master, please forgive Madam Rou, she is weak and can't help this kind of rain."

Chu Xuanchen walked coldly while holding the cyan tarpaulin umbrella. Hearing Dan'er's words, his heart felt like a bunch of cotton, which was very uncomfortable.

"The prince, the madam really did not frame the princess, everything was done by Tweety, and the lady was wronged. The prince does not look at these, just because the lady saved your life at the time, please forgive her, too. She is so pitiful." Dan'er finished speaking and knelt in the rain with a plop.

The heavy rain hit her face, she was soaked, she was very embarrassed.

Yun Ruoyue also saw this scene.

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

Nangong Rou really had some means to train the maids to be very loyal. The maids were sold by her, and she was happy to count the money for her.

When Chu Xuanchen heard Dan'er's words, a complicated expression flashed in his eyes.

Holding an umbrella, he walked coldly towards the Star Pavilion.

As soon as he crossed the circular crescent arch, he saw Nangongrou kneeling in the rain tremblingly holding her arms.

She was shaky and shivering, as if she would fall down at any time.

The snowy night suddenly floated in his mind.

He walked to Nangongrou coldly, his eyes complicated and cold.

Nangongrou's body was trembling with cold at this time, and the big raindrops hit her. She was soaked and her face was full of rain.

She hugged her body uncomfortably and closed her eyes to prevent the rain from getting into her eyes.

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

Suddenly, the rain stopped.

She opened her eyes in surprise and wiped the tears from her face with her hand, only to realize that Chu Xuanchen was standing in front of her.

He held an umbrella in his hand to block the rain for her.

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

He is like a banished immortal in the sky, with the world's scenery Jiyue, his eyes are light and closed, and his beauty is amazing.

"Master, you are here." Nangongrou smiled sadly, feeling a glimmer of life.

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

"Master, did you forgive me?" Nangongrou stood up with joy. Suddenly, her eyes went dark, her body shook, and she fell down.

"Rouer!" Chu Xuanchen immediately threw away the umbrella in his hand, stepped over with a stride, and hugged Nangong Rou.

Upon seeing this, Mo Li hurried forward to hold up the umbrella and hit the umbrella over the heads of the prince and his wife.

"Prince, Madam fainted, she will definitely catch the wind and cold, should you ask the princess to help her see?" Dan'er walked over anxiously and said.

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

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

She said solemnly: "Sorry, I can't cure the wind cold."