Chu Shaoyang's wrist was pinched by Mo Chuan, but he stared straight at Mo Chuan, his eyes were cold, and his tone was resentful. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"In this way, the emperor can take away the wife of the minister in a grand manner, isn't it? Just like the emperor took away the throne that should have belonged to me in the first place! Very good, the minister is here, the emperor will kill if he wants to, kill the minister, she will be yours! The minister is dead, and you can sit on this throne with peace of mind!"

He has been holding back these words for almost ten years, and he can finally pronounce them in his mouth, and he only feels unspeakably happy in his heart.

Even if he said that he would be killed, he didn't care.

Maybe he also drank too much wine, and only through alcohol did he dare to say the words hidden in his heart.

"Chu Shaoyang!" The anger in Mo Chuan's chest was ignited, quickly burning his brain, his whole head was buzzing, and the wine he had just drunk was causing trouble, making him also start to speak freely without fear.

"If you want the throne, I'll give it to you! You want to be the emperor, you will be it! I don't want anything, just her!"

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed lowly.

"Your Majesty, is she more important than the throne in your heart? Are you willing to exchange the throne for her? The minister is really flattered, but the minister is the same as the emperor, and he doesn't love the country...... Only love her!" He burst into tears of laughter, wiping it as he laughed.

He is not uncommon, but he knows that with the Empress Dowager Zhou here, there will never be a day when he Chu Shaoyang will be crowned emperor.

"If you really love her, then you treat her well and never bully her!" Mo Chuan hissed, seeing Chu Shaoyang mention her with that nonchalant attitude, he felt that his heart was about to burst.

He was like a girl like a jewel, a girl who was reluctant to touch, but it actually fell into Chu Shaoyang's hands, he didn't seem to care about her at all, and he didn't cherish her, in this case, why did he take her for himself?

"The minister is still the same sentence, she is the princess of the minister, if she is wholeheartedly devoted to me and serves me well, it is too late for me to hurt her, but if she dares to sleep next to me, but she thinks of other men in her heart, then it is not good. The minister is a man, and the minister can't tolerate her being unfaithful to me!"

Mo Chuan gritted his teeth hard, his chest rose and fell violently, and he shouted in a low voice: "Chu Shaoyang!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled on his face, but there was a cold air in his eyes, he smiled: "If any man dares to hit her again, call her name, call her, the minister will chop off one of her fingers, call twice, the minister will chop two! If that man is not interested in calling all the time, the minister doesn't mind chopping off her ten slender jade fingers, even if she has no hands, but she still has a beautiful face, the minister will continue to pamper her, if she dares to change her mind, the minister will dig out her heart and feed the dog!"

"You dare!" The anger in Mo Chuan's chest finally burst out, he raised his right palm and grabbed Chu Shaoyang's neck, Deng Rang pinched him so that he couldn't breathe, and his handsome face first turned red, and then turned purple.

But the smile on his face was still undiminished, and a pair of eyes with hatred stared straight at Mo Chuan.

"I'll kill you now!" Mo Chuan's eyes were blood-red, his reason had been burned to ashes by wine and anger, and now he was so angry that he only wanted to kill.

Chu Shaoyang's neck bone made a gurgling sound, but his eyes were wide open, not instantaneous, with contempt in his eyes, as if to say, kill, kill me, she is yours.