After Nangongrou walked into the main hall, she saw the candlelight flickering inside and the shadows of the lamp flickering.
Chu Xuanchen was lying on the desk, holding a small flagon in his hand, drinking nonsense while drinking.
"Yun Ruoyue, why, why are you doing this to me? You know, I love you so much Why did you do this?" He roared fiercely, and suddenly smashed the jug to the ground.
Just hearing a "bang", the jug shattered into several pieces, splashing bursts of wine.
"My lord, what's wrong with you? Why did you drink so much wine and get so drunk?" Nangong Rou saw Chu Xuanchen's sad look for Yun Ruoyue, she was jealous and angry, but she still walked over with concern .
"Who are you?" Chu Xuanchen got up, narrowed his eyes coldly, and looked at her sharply, his body was full of alcohol.
"My lord, I, I am Yue'er, your concubine." 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.
Maybe, letting him mistake himself for Yun Ruoyue can give her a little warmth and love.
The corner of Nanny Yue's mouth froze when she heard this.
Mrs. Rou is really shameless, she dared to treat herself as a princess. Fortunately, the prince was drunk, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.
Maybe she wanted to be a princess, she was crazy.
Seeing that Nangong Rou wanted to talk to the prince, she hurriedly withdrew-
In the main hall, only Chu Xuanchen and Nangongrou were left.
"Are you Yue'er, the princess?" Chu Xuanchen looked at Nangongrou in confusion, his face was red, and he still looked 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, my lord, I heard that you were drunk, so I specially made hangover soup to see you, would you like some?" Nangongrou said, wanting to serve Chu Xuanchen the hangover soup.
Suddenly, she slipped her hand and knocked the soup to the ground, "I'm sorry, my lord, it's because Yue'er was careless, I'm sorry."
If he was made to drink hangover soup, what else would she do, of course she would spill the soup.
"Are you okay?" Chu Xuanchen rushed over, took Nangong Rou's hand distressedly, and checked carefully, "Yue'er, did you burn yourself? Are you in pain?"
"I don't feel pain, with the prince's concern, no matter how painful it is, I can't feel it." Nangongrou has not received Chu Xuanchen's concern for a long time.
Therefore, her heart was sour, and tears flowed down.
"Why are you crying? Am I blaming you for making you sad?" Chu Xuanchen said, gently holding Nangong Rou's small face, and wiping the tears on her face with knuckle fingers, "I'm sorry, I should believe you, but I don't have confidence in myself. I'm afraid that you love Su Qishao, not me, that's why I'm so angry. I'm sorry!"
"My lord, how could I blame you? How could I be willing to blame you." Nangong Rou looked at Chu Xuanchen with tears in his eyes, his eyes were affectionate, with resentment and pity.
It turned out that she could only get his love by pretending to be Yun Ruoyue while he was drunk.
It was only then that she realized that the usually cold and indifferent him was so tender and tender when he loved women.
She has never seen this side of him that sincerely cares for women.
"Yue'er, I'm sorry, this king should really believe you" Chu Xuanchen said, stretched out his arms, and hugged Nangongrou tightly in his arms. He greedily smelled the fragrance of her hair and closed his eyes. , and said softly, "Yue'er, how about we get along well? I don't care whose child it is, I will accept you, as long as you are willing to forget that person, forget him." (Remember this website URL: www .hlnovel.com