"Your Majesty!"

Chu Shaobai was startled, and hurriedly looked around, fortunately, the eunuchs and palace maids around him were all standing far away, and no one heard Mo Chuan's words, otherwise he really didn't know how to block these people's mouths. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

His heart was pounding, he never thought that the emperor would be drunk like this, and he even said that he didn't want to be the emperor.

It can be seen how depressed his heart is, and you can imagine how sad his heart is.

Of course he knew why the emperor had become like this, even when he saw Chu Shaoyang coming to the banquet alone, and there was no figure of her by his side, he was also disappointed, and his heart was empty.

He has no other hope now, he hopes that the third brother can treat her well and cherish her, since she chose to stay by the third brother's side, it must be the third brother's true feelings for her that moved her, right?

In that case, what else does he have to worry about?

His only wish now was to be able to see her occasionally, and he didn't want to attend this palace banquet, but at the thought of being able to see her, he couldn't help but come.

He came, but was disappointed.

At this moment, Chu Shaoyang slowly stood up from his seat, hugged everyone, and walked towards the apse.

Chu Shaobai knew that he was going to the toilet, his heart moved, and he was about to follow the past, who knew that he was just thinking about it, but Mo Chuan's figure was faster than him, the bright yellow corner of his robe flashed in front of his eyes, and Mo Chuan had already followed Chu Shaoyang into the apse.

"Chu Shaoyang, you stop!" Mo Chuan's figure flickered, and he had already stopped in front of Chu Shaoyang.

The two stood in the corridor leading to the apse, silent on either side, a few delicate flowers swaying in the wind, and a dark fragrance floating in them.

But neither of them had the heart to enjoy the flowers.

"Your Majesty, Weichen has drunk too much wine and wants to go to the toilet, you are blocking Weichen's way, are you afraid that Weichen will take the lead? ”

Chu Shaoyang smiled and bowed to Mo Chuan, although his posture was respectful, his demeanor was indifferent.

"What about her? tell me the truth, is she sick, or does she not want to come? or...... You won't let her come?"

Mo Chuan stared at Chu Shaoyang's eyes and said word by word.

"She, which she, who is she? What does the emperor mean, please forgive the ministers for not understanding. ”

"Chu Shaoyang!"

"The minister is here!"

"I want to know Ning'er, ...... her"

The smile on Chu Shaoyang's face finally disappeared, his eyes became cold, and he looked at Mo Chuan coldly, his eyes gloomy.

"Your Majesty! The minister doesn't want to hear her name from other men's mouths! If anyone dares to call her Ning'er......" He lowered his voice with a threat.

"I'm just screaming, how dare you!" Mo Chuan said coldly.

"You are a king, and the minister doesn't dare to do anything, but she is the princess of the minister, and the minister can do whatever he wants!"

The green tendons in Mo Chuan's forehead suddenly exploded, and he grabbed Chu Shaoyang's wrist very hard.

"She's just a weak woman, what are you capable of coming at me! Don't bully her!"

"What, I bullied her, are you distressed, Your Majesty?" Chu Shaoyang raised his eyebrows casually and smiled.

Mo Chuan's eyes were red, and he said in a dumb voice: "Yes, I feel distressed, I just feel sorry for her, but she chose you, Chu Shaoyang, if you dare to bully her, I will ......"

Chu Shaoyang didn't wait for him to finish, he laughed nonchalantly.

"What does the emperor want?