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Xianrou was shocked, how did Zhu Yu know about Bao Lin. That day, Gao Feng was able to get the timing right. And he led the troops there just in time, which is indeed suspicious...!

Just at the critical moment when Xianrou was about to connect everything together, she suddenly heard Zhu Yu's voice again: "If I were you~, I would go to the prince right now to beg for mercy. Maybe the prince would give me some mercy." You have a chance to survive~! After all~, life is more important than anything else...!"

After she finished speaking, she didn't stop any longer and turned around to leave.

Time flies, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye. Xianrou's injuries were almost healed, and she thought Mo Yuan's anger was almost gone. Then he came to the road he must pass and waited for him. Sure enough, Mo Yuan appeared, and as soon as he passed the corner, he felt the delicateness in the distance. He said coldly: "Who is there~, get out~!"

"It's me~!" Xianrou said and walked out slowly.

Mo Yuan stared at her in surprise, his eyes full of anger and disappointment. His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't. Xianrou's arrival surprised him because he hadn't seen her for a long time.

"What are you doing here? Even if you come to beg me now, it's already too late." Mo Yuan's voice was cold, without any warmth. His eyes fell on Xianrou, making her feel chilled.

Xianrou's face turned pale. She originally thought that half a month had passed. His anger should have subsided, but Mo Yuan's expression surprised her. But she still said it: "I came here today to ask you to let go of those soldiers from Xiaoyao Country. I know that such a request is excessive, but..."

Before Xianrou finished speaking, Mo Yuan shouted angrily: "Get out! Get out of here!" His voice echoed throughout the palace like thunder. Her delicate body trembled suddenly, and her eyes filled with tears. But she didn't let the tears fall from her eyes.

She suppressed the tears in her eyes and persisted: "I know that my request is too much, but they are all innocent. They just carried out Bao Lin's order, not to mention that Bao Lin is dead and Xiaoyao Kingdom has been destroyed. .With just three or five of them, what threat can they pose to Nan Chu and the prince?"

Mo Yuan's face became even more gloomy, and he said coldly: "What if I insist on letting them die~?"

His words made Xianrou not sure how to speak. He looked at Xianrou's deflated look before continuing: "So~, you came to me after more than half a month, just to plead for mercy for those remnants of Xiaoyao Kingdom~?"

He suddenly laughed and said: "Haha..., if you miss your good brothers so much, I will think of a good way for you. Someone must bear the charge of assassinating the prince. Since you don't Are you willing to accept their punishment? Then it depends on whether you are willing to die for them~?"

Mo Yuan decided to give her another chance. As long as she was willing to draw a clear line with those people and still stand on his side, he was willing to give her another chance. However, how can things go as planned?

Hearing this, Xianrou knelt down in front of him with a pop: "Your Majesty~, the sin slaves are willing to be punished on their behalf. No regrets~!"

This move of Xianrou made Mo Yuan gnash his teeth angrily: "Good~, very good~! What a great flame general who loves his soldiers as his sons...!"

He flicked his sleeves and turned around to leave: "Then kneel down and die here and repent to me~!"

"Yes~!" Xianrou could only nod in agreement.

It snowed heavily that night, and Xianrou knelt down all day and all night. Mo Yuan thought that she was just being petty and would leave soon.

But the next morning, when Mo Yuan came up, he saw Mu Xianrou who was almost frozen into an ice sculpture. He shouted anxiously at Xianrou: "Mu Xianrou~!" He roared and ran in the direction of Xianrou. The moment he got close to Xianrou, Xianrou was like a standing stone sculpture, falling towards him as soon as he touched it.

Mo Yuan anxiously picked up Xianrou and even put Xianrou on his bed.

It was already the third day when Xianrou woke up. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the room in confusion. Only then did she regain some consciousness. Could it be that she fainted on her knees~?