In the room, Cersei also sat in front of the mirror, quietly looking at herself in the mirror.

Although the strange power in her body protected her before, she was not seriously injured.

But again, this power did not completely block all the thunder, and some scattered arcs still caused damage to her.

There were a few burnt black scars on the originally smooth and tender face.

She gently touched her cheek, feeling deep disappointment in her eyes.

"It turns out... Ning's favorite woman looks like that..."

Cersei looked at herself in the mirror, which was full of scars, and her flawless face appeared in her mind.

Even though she thought she had extraordinary beauty, she still felt ashamed in front of Shan Rou.

"Cersei, I'm coming in."

Hearing the voice from behind, Cersei quickly put away her previous gloomy expression, stood up and looked towards the door.

Ning Chen pushed open the door and came to Cersei, leaning slightly to look at the injuries on her face.

"Well... your injury is lighter than Su Qianxue's, so it's not a big problem."

Ning Chen smiled slightly, touched the Qiankun Ring with his index finger, and took out the ointment inside.

"I will help you apply the medicine now, and then use my spiritual power to help you accelerate the release of the medicine. Your injuries will be better in three days at most."

As he spoke, he poured some ointment from the bottle into the palm of his hand and motioned Cersei to face him.

Cersei stared into Ning Chen's eyes, nodded gently, and closed her eyes.

The cold ointment was applied to her face, making her body tremble uncontrollably.

"Does it hurt?" Ning Chen subconsciously stopped moving.

Cersei shook her head, even though she felt bitter in her heart, she still smiled: "No, it's just too cold."

After hearing this, Ning Chen did not doubt that he was there and continued to apply the medicine.

As he was applying it, he stopped and looked at Cersei in astonishment.

"Why are you crying?"

Only two lines of clear tears were seen, slowly sliding down Cersei's cheeks.

Cersei opened her eyes and looked at Ning Chen with tears in her eyes, her eyes full of sorrow: "Ning... I really want to forget you, but I can't..."

"I know you love the ice and snow goddess, and I also know that even if we have a relationship, you still won't choose me, but I just can't forget you..."

Seeing this, Ning Chen also let out a long sigh, feeling helpless in his heart.

More than one of his fiancées had risked their lives to save him, but Cersei was the only one he didn't know how to deal with.

The two of them were actually married, which means that their relationship is no longer a simple unmarried couple.

No matter what he does, as long as he is not with Cersei, he will always owe this woman.

This is why, as long as it's Cersei's business, he will do his best.

After a long silence, Ning Chen slowly said: "Cersei, I'm sorry...it was my fault that happened, but I will only be with Rourou."

Listening to Ning Chen's words, the light in Cersei's eyes gradually dimmed.

Ning Chen couldn't bear it: "No matter what happens to you in the future, I will come to help you. No matter where I am, even if it means risking my life, I will..."

Before he finished speaking, Cersei suddenly stretched out her index finger and gently blocked his mouth.

"Ning, your words are enough..."

Cersei looked at him with tender eyes and choked up her words.
Chapter completed!