What a huge irony!
That was the girl he had loved for eight years, the girl buried deep in his heart. He once thought he would never be separated from her, but he didn't expect that the distance between him and her had become so far away!
After the ceremony of enthroning the queen, the emperor, empress and Queen Mother Zhou set off back to the palace. The ministers also got into their own cars and left the ancestral temple.
Soon, Chu Shaoyang was the only one left here.
He pressed his right hand on his chest and felt blood flowing there, but no one could see it, not even himself.
Do you regret it
he asked himself.
It was he who saved her life with that half branch of snow ginseng. He could have asked for more. The throne was already within his reach!
As long as he spoke a word today, Mo Chuan would offer the throne to him without hesitation, but he gritted his teeth and did not say a word.
Mo Chuan once again put an opportunity in front of his eyes, but he still let this opportunity slip away from his eyes.
Because this is what he, Chu Mochuan, gave to him, Chu Shaoyang, and he doesn't care about it!
If he wants it, he will use his own power to snatch it from Chu Mochuan's hands, including her!
Chu Shaoyang slowly straightened his chest. He stood on the high steps and looked down. The red carpet meandered all the way to the palace. Her figure had long since disappeared, but he still kept looking at it. With.
The sun shone on his face, making him dazzling again.
He held a piece of paper tightly in his hand, which was the divorce letter she wrote to him.
He said that when this letter of divorce appeared in front of her again, that would be the moment he came back to find her.
A smile slowly appeared on the corner of Chu Shaoyang's mouth, and he was confident.
Ning'er, one day, you will come back to me, Chu Shaoyang!
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After returning to Guanju Palace from the canonization ceremony, the first thing Shen Ning did was to take off the heavy phoenix crown and rub her sore neck.
Mo Chuan walked over, put his hand on her slender neck, rubbed it gently for her, and said with a smile, "Are you exhausted today?"
"I'm not tired, you're the one who's tired, right?" Her eyes were flowing, and she smiled half-heartedly at him.
"Mo Chuan, you put on a good show today!" She bit her lip and smiled.
"What kind of drama did I play?" Mo Chuan looked at her innocently.
Shen Ning rolled her eyes at him and said confidently: "Your majestic emperor actually acted rogue in public!"
"Pfft!" Mo Chuan couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.
"Why did I act like a rogue? Tell me."
"You used the throne to blackmail the ministers, forcing them to agree to you making me queen, and then you turned around and said that you were following the will of the people. You didn't see the expressions of those ministers. They were all disgusted by you. I almost vomited blood, what are you doing if you're not being a rogue?"
Mo Chuan smiled and said: "Okay, even if I am acting rogue, so what?"
He couldn't help laughing when he thought of the ministers' faces that looked like they had eaten bitter melon.
"You are the emperor, and of course you can do whatever you say. But no one among the ministers expected that His Majesty the Emperor, who they regarded as wise, wise and mighty, would actually act rogue in public. How could they, with their little arms, They may be able to twist the thick legs of an emperor like you! Of course, they all turned into soft stones, so you can pinch them as you please," she said with a smile.
Mo Chuan glared at her angrily and pinched her chin to make her raise her head.