Chapter 340
The rice dumpling that was stared at by Murong Ji inexplicably had the last piece of snack in his mouth, his cheeks were bulging from eating, and his round eyes looked at Murong Ji's back.

Why is this Murong Ji staring at him?
Two or three mouthfuls of snacks were swallowed, and the zongzi held the plate, and with a smart jump, they landed steadily.

The breeze blew past like proud snow and green pines, and he scolded in a low voice: "I'm sick."

Turn around and stride away.

The eyes of the maid hiding in the corner were shining, and she tightly grasped the sleeves of the sisters beside her: "It's so chic!"

"It's a pity that he has such a face, he is a fool." The two little maids mourned plaintively.

At any rate, the East Palace was peaceful, but the Third Prince's Mansion was overcast with clouds.

Ni Xiuyue twisted the handkerchief in his hand, looked at Murong Wen in fear, sneaked a glance from time to time, then quickly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and stared at the ground firmly.

"Xiuyue." Murong Wen said.

"Your Highness." Ni Xiuyue trembled in fright, raised her head nervously, and bit her lower lip hard, not knowing what to say.

"Did you insult the Crown Princess in front of Duke Dingguo's mansion?" Murong Wen asked, without any expression on his face, making it impossible for Ni Xiuyue to guess whether Murong Wen was angry or furious, on the contrary, it made her more anxious.

"Concubine, concubine...just, just..." Ni Xiuyue had already thought of countless excuses, but for some reason, when she faced such a calm Murong Wen, she couldn't utter a single reason, and felt depressed. It seems that there is a huge boulder stuck there.

Murong Wen got up and walked towards Ni Xiuyue.

Standing still in front of her, Ni Xiuyue felt that his heart was beating so fast that it was about to burst, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he was on the verge of falling.

Murong Wen raised his hand.

Ni Xiuyue shrank back in fright. At this moment, she was afraid that Murong Wen would slap her down.

Unexpectedly, Murong Wen's fingers landed on her cheeks, gently stroking the scars on her face.

Because Zongzi's two slaps were too heavy, his cheeks were red and swollen. Even if Murong Wen didn't use any force, Ni Xiuyue was in pain so much that tears rolled in his eyes.

"Why didn't you take the medicine?" Murong Wen said softly, the tears in Ni Xiuyue's eyes couldn't bear the weight anymore, and they dripped down his cheeks, and whispered in a trembling voice: "Your Highness..."

"No matter what happens in the future, don't be so impulsive. Aren't you the one who suffers in the end?" Murong Wen shook his head and sighed, stroking Ni Xiuyue's cheek with his fingers.

Even though it was very painful, Ni Xiuyue still endured the pain and felt Murong Wen's love for her.

The third prince must feel distressed.

Her husband was so kind to her.

"Your Highness, things are ready." The subordinates came in to report.

"Send the things to the East Palace." Murong Wen ordered.

After his subordinates left, Ni Xiuyue asked in a daze, "Your Highness, what are you giving to the East Palace?"

"It's just the jade screen of Sui Han's three friends." Murong Wen said casually.

Ni Xiuyue covered her mouth in astonishment: "Isn't that Yupingfeng..."

"It's okay, as long as you're fine." Murong Wen smiled softly, which moved Ni Xiuyue to tears.

Not only did the third prince not scold him at all, but even in order to keep her, he took out such a precious jade screen and gave it to Ni Junya to make amends... It was really kind of her.

(End of this chapter)

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