"Your Majesty, don't!"

Chu Shaobai jumped out of the shadows and grabbed Mo Chuan's hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He followed behind the two of them, and heard what they said clearly, he was in a very conflicted mood, one was his third brother, the other was his uncle, and both were his closest relatives.

But they turned against each other.

He hasn't shown up, he just doesn't know what to do and which side he should be on.

In terms of reasoning, he should help the third brother, but hearing the few words that the third brother said was extremely cold, his heart froze, he couldn't imagine that the third brother would be so ruthless, and even said such cruel words, then Ning'er followed the third brother's side, wouldn't she be tortured?

He felt that his heart was hot and cold, up and down, and he was tormented, and he wanted to leave, but he wanted to hear the result again, until Chu Shaoyang completely angered Mo Chuan, seeing that if he didn't come to the rescue, Mo Chuan, who had lost his mind, would strangle Chu Shaoyang alive.

Mo Chuan was originally angry to the extreme, but when he suddenly saw Chu Shaobai appear, he was stunned.

"Your Majesty, please let the third brother go, even if the third brother says the wrong thing and offends the emperor, he will not die. ”

“……”

Mo Chuan's rationality gradually returned, and he found that his hand was pinched on Chu Shaoyang's neck, and Chu Shaoyang had been pinched to the point that his face was purple, but he still sneered at him with contempt.

"Chu Shaoyang, I promise you that from now on, I will never mention her again, and I will never provoke her again, I hope you can ...... Cherish her and treat her. ”

Mo Chuan said word by word, then turned around, the yellow robe fluttered, his back was long, and he quickly disappeared behind the corner corridor.

"Third brother, your injury ...... It's out of the way, right? Little brother, there's a good medicine for wounds, can you wipe a little?"

Although Chu Shaobai was also annoyed by Chu Shaoyang's ruthlessness, he was his third brother after all, and seeing that the pinch marks on his neck had turned dark purple, he couldn't help but feel distressed and worried.

"Get out of here! there's no need for you to pretend to be kind!" Chu Shaoyang pushed him away and squinted at him coldly: "Chu Shaobai, you are not a good thing, what kind heart do you have for her? You are the same as the emperor, you are all a raccoon dog!"

He flicked his sleeves angrily and strode away without looking back.

Chu Shaobai stood on the ground in a daze, looking at the back of Chu Shaoyang leaving, he suddenly had a strong premonition, the third brother left in such a rage, he would definitely vent the anger in his chest on her.

What should he do?

Save her, save her!

His heart was beating urgently, he couldn't care that the palace banquet was not over, he started his light work, and ran out of the palace, he didn't even have time to ride the horse, he jumped directly on the roof and galloped in the direction of Dingyuan Palace.

He wanted to take Chu Shaoyang out of danger before he returned home, even if the third brother hated him and blamed him, he couldn't care about it.

On the Anqing Palace, the wine is hot, and the atmosphere is getting warmer and warmer.

Mo Chuan and Chu Shaoyang have returned to their seats one after another, but the two of them never look at each other, like two strangers.

No one noticed that the two men had just left the table, and no one knew what had happened on the back porch.

Chu Shaoyang found a white silk wrap wrapped around his neck to cover the pinching marks, and after returning to the banquet, he continued to talk and laugh as if nothing had happened.