"The emperor!"

Chu Shaobai was startled and looked around. Fortunately, all the eunuchs and maidens around stood far away. No one heard what Mo Chuan said. Otherwise, he really didn't know how to stop the mouths of these people.

His heart suddenly jumped. He never thought that the emperor would be so drunk that he even said that he didn't want to be emperor.

We can see how depressed his heart is, and we can imagine how hurt his heart is.

Of course, he knew why the emperor was like this. Even when he saw Chu Shaoyang come to the banquet alone, and there was no figure around him, he was lost and his heart was empty.

He has no other hope now, just hope that the third brother can treat her well and cherish her. Since she chose to stay with her, she must be moved by her true feelings?

In that case, what else can he worry about?

His only wish now is to see her occasionally. He didn't want to attend the Palace Banquet, but he couldn't help coming to see her.

He came and was disappointed.

At this time, Chu Shaoyang rose slowly from his seat, bowed to the crowd, and then went back to the hall.

Chu Shaobai knew that he was going to go to the toilet. He was about to follow him. However, Mo Chuan's figure was faster than him. The bright yellow corner of his robe flashed in front of his eyes. Mo Chuan had followed Chu Shaoyang into the back hall.

"Chu Shaoyang, stop!" Mo Chuan was in front of Chu Shaoyang.

They were standing in the corridor leading to the back hall. There was no one on either side. Several clusters of delicate flowers were swaying by the wind, and the faint fragrance floated among them.

But neither of them was interested in appreciating flowers.

"Emperor, I have drunk too much wine and I want to go to the toilet. Are you afraid that I will be the first to block my way? You are the king and Shaoyang is the minister. You should let the emperor invite you first. "

Chu Shaoyang smiles and bows to mochuan. Although his posture is respectful, his manner is indifferent.

"What about her? Tell me the truth, is she ill or she doesn't want to come? Or You won't let her come? "

Mo Chuan stares at Chu Shaoyang's eyes, word by word.

"She? Which she? Who is she? Please forgive me for not understanding the emperor's meaning

"Chu Shaoyang!"

"I'm here!"

"I want to know Ning'er she..."

Chu Shaoyang's smile on his face finally disappeared, and his eyes became cold. He looked at Mo Chuan coldly, and his eyes were sinister.

"The emperor! I don't want to hear her name from other men! If anyone dares to call her Ning'er... " He lowered his voice with a threat.

"I am calling. What do you dare to do?" Mo Chuan cold voice.

"You are the king. I dare not do anything, but she is the princess of the minister. I will do what I want."

The blue veins of Mo Chuan's forehead suddenly burst, and he grasped Chu Shaoyang's wrist with great force.

"She's just a weak woman. What's your ability to rush me! You must not bully her

"Why, I bully her, emperor, do you feel sad?" Chu Shaoyang raised his eyebrows and laughed.

Mo Chuan's eyes were red and he said in a hoarse voice, "yes, I love her. I love her, but she chose you. Chu Shaoyang, if you dare to bully her, I will..."

Chu Shaoyang didn't wait for him to finish, then he laughed with indifference.

"What does the emperor want? Did you kill the minister? "

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