Mo Chuan felt excited and angry for a while, but then he became confused. He saw her trembling like a little rabbit, hiding behind Chu Shaoyang, not even looking at him.
Is this, is this woman really Ning'er
He suspected that he had recognized the wrong person.
He was too familiar with her. Her demeanor, conversation, and every move and gesture all carried her unique flavor. That kind of flavor cannot be learned or possessed by any woman. Even if she doesn't speak, she just The expression when you look at him silently with your eyes is unique!
She is not Ning'er! Definitely Not! It was Chu Shaoyang who found a woman who looked very similar to her and deliberately injured her face to stimulate him!
But is she really not
Although her face was so swollen that he could not recognize her, her body shape was clearly that of Ning'er!
Ever since Chu Shaoyang left, Mo Chuan has been in this kind of torment. At one moment he hoped that the girl he saw that day was not her, and at the next moment he knew that it was her. How uncomfortable he had been in the past three days, it was only him. Only then did it become clear.
Now he heard Chu Shaoyang's footsteps from the corridor again. Although he knew that he came here late at night with absolutely bad intentions and must have come up with some new tricks to torture himself, he actually looked forward to Chu Shaoyang's arrival.
Because he came to torture himself, he had no time to torture her anymore.
What's more, she can definitely hear news about her from his mouth.
A fire lit up outside the stone prison door, and then the stone door was pushed open.
Chu Shaoyang walked in holding a burning torch and smiling.
From the moment he walked in, Mo Chuan's eyes were fixed on his face, as if he wanted to see through him.
Seeing the smile on Chu Shaoyang's face, the muscles in the corners of Mo Chuan's eyes jumped. Although he was smiling, he could still see that the other person's face had been twisted with anger before.
His smile was not as easy and natural as he thought.
This bastard... what did he do to Ning'er again
Mo Chuan secretly clenched his fists and waited for Chu Shaoyang to speak.
"Your Majesty, I'm here to pay my respects to you again." Chu Shaoyang smiled broadly, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
"Chu Shaoyang, stop playing tricks and say what you want directly!" Mo Chuan said coldly.
"Why, the emperor is not satisfied with my attitude? Do you think I am not respectful enough to the emperor, or do you feel uncomfortable being locked up in a stone prison all the time? As long as the emperor feels uncomfortable, just tell me, and I will definitely serve you. The emperor was very thoughtful and satisfied last week." The smile on Chu Shaoyang's face did not diminish at all. Although his tone was respectful, his expression was nonchalant.
Yes, the man who was tied to the stone pillar with iron chains in front of him was no longer the one sitting high on the throne and receiving everyone's gaze.
He is no longer the Ninth Five Supreme Being, but a prisoner who can be humiliated at his own leisure!
Even his life is in his own hands!
He can humiliate him, laugh at him, and ridicule him at will.
However, no matter how unpleasant the words he said, Mo Chuan always remained expressionless, as if what he was farting was a bunch of tasteless farts.
The smile on Chu Shaoyang's face finally couldn't be held back.
"Chu Mochuan, don't think that I will let you go if you don't speak!" He grabbed the skirt of Mo Chuan's chest and shouted with a ferocious expression.
"You didn't plan to let me go. I'm just impatient to watch you act anymore. If you want to torture me any more, just use it." Mo Chuan said calmly.