His arrogant self-esteem does not allow him to rely on anyone, at least, leaving him the last bit of dignity.

Wen Tianqing was shocked. She didn't know why he was like this, and she went up to him helplessly.

"How are you? Are you okay?" She looked worried and blamed herself in her heart. Seeing his slow movements and clenching her teeth, she couldn't help but reach out her hand to help him.

"Get out of my way!"

But he never thought that when she pulled his sleeve, Luo Chengyan instantly flicked him and pushed Wen Tianqing to the ground, who had just recovered from a serious injury and hadn't eaten for three days.

"Chengyan! You've gone too far!" Knowing how much Wen Tianqing blamed herself and suffered, Xun Chunchen frowned displeased and stepped forward to help Wen Tianqing up.

Wen Tianqing's heart was filled with misery at this moment.

He was right to push her away. It was all her fault. It was all her fault. He, a dignified second prince, was punished by the emperor to kneel down for three days and became the laughing stock of the entire Tuotian City.

It's all her, it's all her fault.

Luo Chengyan knew that his actions had hurt Wen Tianqing, but his eyes were still cold, like a wounded beast, not allowing anyone to touch him in the slightest.

His heart was hurt, not because of Wen Tianqing, but because the father he should not have placed his trust in long ago was completely hurt by the father's love that was dead in his heart but still longed for.

Wen Tianqing was supported by Xun Chunchen, and her body was no longer able to catch up with Luo Chengyan, who was moving slowly.

I could only silently look at Luo Chengyan's straight back, taking slow but still resolute steps, like a poplar tree that would not bend in a storm, yet so lonely and deserted.

"How could he bear it?" Yes, how could his arrogant self-esteem bear it?

Inexplicably, Wen Tianqing felt a sore nose and shed tears.

Xun Chunchen could only helplessly hug her, put her in his arms, and give her a shoulder to release.

Just cry, just cry.

Even though he didn't want to see her cry, there was still a trace of pain in his heart.

The palace is destined to be a place where many people suffer. Even people with whom they have only the slightest connection will suffer because of the people they care about. This is a truth that has not changed for thousands of years.

"Don't worry, I will plead with Brother Wang and let him continue the imperial edict tomorrow and rush to Jingzhou together. There must be no delay this time, otherwise I won't be able to save him."

Xun Chunchen told Wen Tianqing the final result in her bedroom, and naturally ignored how much he had to say sincerely. For three consecutive days, he spent every day in the imperial study room to comfort his imperial brother, who had no home to go home to.

"What about his body? Can he leave Beijing tomorrow?" Wen Tianqing said cowardly, Luo Chengyan's stiff figure lingering in his mind.

"It doesn't matter if it doesn't work, I will prepare a larger carriage tomorrow." Xun Chunchen sighed, he was also exhausted.

"Well, thank you, my benefactor." Wen Tianqing noticed his fatigue, nodded and said, "My benefactor, you should go back and rest early."

"Well, just stop worrying. Everyone likes the way you smile." This was Xun Chunchen's sincere words. Wen Tianqing looked like this, which made him uncomfortable and distressed.

After Wen Tianqing heard this, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes. She was already a sinner who had harmed everyone, how could she still laugh?
Chapter completed!