"Bang", the two long windows seem to be blown open by the wind, and a person outside the window is dressed in red like blood, with thick eyebrows and long eyelashes, dark eyes, and long ink-dyed hair blown by the night wind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Meet the Emperor. Chu Shaobai immediately fell to the ground, and his back was instantly covered with cold sweat.

He never dreamed that Mo Chuan would suddenly appear here, and the emperor was still wearing that bright red and dazzling wedding dress, which was the auspicious dress he used to worship and marry!

At this hour, shouldn't the emperor be spending candles in the cave room with her? Why did he come here?

Didn't the conversation between him and the third brother just now fall into the ears of the emperor?

Thinking of this, Chu Shaobai's whole body was soaked with cold sweat.

Chu Shaoyang slowly stood up from the bed, his slender body was straight, and a pair of bloodshot eyes stared straight at Mo Chuan.

He didn't kneel, he didn't salute, he just looked at Mo Chuan without saying a word.

Chu Shaobai was so anxious that he sweated out, he glanced at Chu Shaoyang again and again, but Chu Shaoyang turned a blind eye.

"The emperor forgives the sin, my third brother is drunk and delirious, so that he lost his manners, and I ask the emperor for forgiveness. ”

Listening to Chu Shaobai's words, Chu Shaoyang couldn't help but sneer: "Shaobai, this king doesn't need you to help me intercede and say good things, I just don't want to kneel to him! If he wants to kill me, just kill him! Chu Mochuan, I know that sooner or later you will not be able to hold back and make a move on me, I have been waiting for you for a long, long time, but I didn't expect you to choose such a special day, very good, you can use my head as a gift for your wedding!"

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand and pulled out a long sword from the wall, and with a flick of his hand, the long sword came out of its sheath and flew straight towards Mochuan.

"Third brother, what are you doing!"

Mo Shaobai's heart jumped suddenly, but he saw the long sword piercing into the window frame with a "bang", and the hilt of the sword shook endlessly, right in front of Mo Chuan's eyes.

"Chu Mochuan, you can use this sword to take my head. Chu Shaoyang sneered, and there was no drunkenness in his eyes.

"Third brother, you have to talk nonsense, how can you call the emperor by his name!"

Chu Shaobai couldn't imagine that Chu Shaoyang would be so bold, he couldn't cover up for the other party if he wanted to.

"In my heart, I have long been the emperor of him, he snatched my throne, and today he also snatched my woman, do you think I can still treat him as the emperor? Chu Mochuan, do you dare to say that it is not Ning Er who married you today? Do you dare to admit it?"

Chu Shaoyang's eyes were stabbed blood-red with jealousy, he suddenly didn't want to bear it anymore, maybe he had suppressed it for too long and too long, and it was finally time to break out.

Mo Chuan looked at him expressionlessly, he didn't get angry, he didn't hate, he just looked at Chu Shaoyang like that.

Chu Shaobai's heart suddenly tightened, and he realized that something must have happened, otherwise the emperor would definitely not appear here at this time.

"Your Majesty, is there something going on in the palace?" he asked softly.

Mo Chuan didn't look at him, he stared at Chu Shaoyang, and nodded very slowly.

"Yes, Chu Shaoyang, you are right, I snatched your throne, this emperor should have been yours. ”

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang and Chu Shaobai were stunned.

I only heard Mo Chuan continue: "I came this time to return this thing to you. ”