After Situ Xingchen and Chenghan retired, they refused several people who wanted to accompany her and left alone.

She walked aimlessly on the road, not knowing what emotion she was, but she felt that her mind was blank and she didn't want to think about anything.

However, the scenes that happened in the square just now continued to be played back in her mind, making her more uncomfortable.

After thinking and thinking, a thought suddenly popped up in her heart-it's better to go and see from the palace.

Since coming to the imperial capital, she knows that Rong Xiu has now been named Li Wang, lives in Li Wang Mansion, and has always wanted to visit.

But at that time she held her own identity and felt that she was too proactive, so she didn't go.

But now, she didn't want to take so much into consideration.

She also couldn't tell why she suddenly had this idea, but she couldn't help heading away from the palace.

——Although she didn't leave the palace in person, she thought about the position many times in her heart.

Worrying that her appearance would be recognized, she found a remote place, put on a cloak, completely covered her figure, and put the hood on, the whole person was wrapped tightly.

Even if someone walks towards her, you won’t recognize her without looking carefully.

After packing up, she continued to leave the palace.

When there was still a short distance from the palace, she discovered that there seemed to be many people gathered here.

Away from the palace courtyard wall, it surrounded the outer three floors and the third floors, as if watching something lively.

Situ Xingchen was very surprised.

Liwangfu is the residence of the prince. Why are these ordinary people so presumptuous, all standing here?

I don't know how the servants from the palace are working as errands, and they can't even do this little thing.

She took two steps forward, trying to see what happened, but she soon smelled the smell of sweat on those people, which made her feel uncomfortable and nauseous.

She stood there, her feet frozen, and she did not move forward.

She didn't want to pick up the crowd and walked through these people.

Think of it as just a little excitement.

Thinking of this, she turned around and planned to leave.

However, just after turning around, there were a few comments from the crowd.

"...I really don't know what His Royal Highness Li Wang thinks. These clothes are all fine, so why are they thrown away like this!"

"Yes! Look at the clothes, all of them are extremely precious! The burnt is white silver!"

"But the clothes are really good, even the moiré patterns on them are extraordinarily delicate! What a pity—"

Hearing a few of these words, Situ Xingchen's heart suddenly jumped, and he quickly turned around to squeeze into the crowd to see.

But the people in front were all together, and she was unwilling to use the force to cause too much movement.

Standing on tiptoe for a few moments, he could barely see a circle of guards who seemed to stand away from the palace, with scarlet flames jumping.

More, you can't see it.

In desperation, she had to whisper:

"Thank you..."

The men in front were a little impatient at first, but when they turned their heads, they saw a woman of slender stature standing behind him.

Although wearing a cloak and a hood, the voice is gentle and sweet, and it is a beautiful woman.

Look at the clothes she is wearing, it seems to be... the uniform of Xingluo Academy?

It seemed that it was a student from Xingluo Academy, who came to join in the fun.

Several guys glanced at each other, flashed a faint light, and immediately let go.

Soon, a way was made in the middle.

Situ Xingchen put all his thoughts in it at this time, completely ignoring the expressions of these people.

When she finally got inside with the unpleasant smell of the ninja, she was immediately startled by the scene in front of her.

I saw a huge black iron barrel on the ground in the middle, and inside, a ball of flame was burning enthusiastically!

Beneath the tongue of the fire, one by one, the beautiful and beautiful clothes are clearly visible!

At a glance, she saw the moiré on the top corner of the dress, curled up quickly in the burning flames!

Her heart also seemed to be severely grabbed in an instant, and a strong anxiety surged into her heart.

"Look at your talents! What is the status of His Royal Highness, but just throwing away a few pieces of clothes. What's so distressing?"

"If this dress is given to us, it will be made..."

"What are you thinking about! Do you also deserve to wear the clothes of His Royal Highness? Besides... the one who has been sick, who knows these clothes..."

The low voice of discussion around him reached his ears, but Situ Xingchen had no response, just staring blankly at the burned clothes.

Next to the iron barrel, there are many, many...

Yan Qing stood by the iron bucket, directing the guards to throw the rest in one after another. There was always no expression on a cold face.

"His Royal Highness said, burn all the clothes with this kind of moire! Nothing left! If you find another one in the mansion in the future, it will make your eyes dirty, you will not be able to eat it!"

"Yes!"

The guards didn't know the reason, but just did it carefully.

However, when Situ Xingchen heard this, he was struck by lightning!

With this moiré... all burned! ?

Isn't Rong Xiu his favorite? Even, he drew this pattern himself, why suddenly--

She was frozen, and the blood in her body seemed to freeze at this moment.

Moiré...

Yes, because she liked him, she also secretly painted the moire pattern and embroidered it on her clothes.

In her free time, she often stared at the moiré on her clothes in a daze, as if she had also seen him.

She even embroidered the sleeves of the uniform she is wearing now...

Rong Xiu saw it?

His eyes are always sharp, how can he not see?

Just because she embroidered the moiré pattern, he wanted to burn all these similar clothes! ?

What did that person say just now? Said he was afraid of dirtying his eyes?

He hated her in this way. For the moiré, he would not even wear these clothes again. Would he have to burn them completely?

Situ Xingchen's hands and feet were cold, and his heart seemed to be severely plucked down, thrown into the snow, cold to the bones.

She shivered with the cold, but there were silent tears in her eyes.

In so many years, she has never suffered such humiliation!

For a while, she almost felt that the clothes on her body seemed to be wrapped in the flame, and her whole body hurts when it burned!

Si Ting Xingchen turned his eyes stiffly, there was still a lot of piles beside the iron barrel, and some people brought more from Liwang's Mansion one after another.

No more!

Situ Xingchen couldn't stand it anymore, turned and rushed out of the crowd, and left quickly!

The crowd was crowded, everyone was watching the excitement, and no one cared about her little movement.

Only the few men who gave way before, looked at each other, and evacuated silently, chasing after Situ Xingchen left.