Chu Shaoyang snorted, and the anger on his face disappeared again.
He sniffed and showed a half-smiling expression.
"Tsk tsk, Your Majesty, you stink all over, and with your unkempt appearance and beard, if you come to my wedding banquet, you will probably scare my distinguished guests. What do you think? Is that good?" He frowned pretendingly.
"What do you want? Could it be that you have changed your mind and are not going to invite me to the wedding?" Mo Chuan's heart sank, but he said in a retreat.
"Of course I want the emperor to participate. If the emperor doesn't participate, then the show will be nothing to watch. But the emperor looks like this, tsk tsk tsk. I'm afraid that not only will my guests be frightened, but my bride will also be frightened. My dear, especially the smell on your body, even I can't stand it, and I really don't know how your Majesty has been here these days."
Chu Shaoyang said with a smile.
Mo Chuan didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.
Chu Shaoyang said with a smile: "But don't worry, Your Majesty. You are the king of a country. How can I let the Emperor go out to meet people like this? I have already arranged everything for the Emperor, and I am just waiting for the Emperor to enjoy it."
"Enjoy it?" Mo Chuan raised his eyebrows.
"Not bad, enjoy." Chu Shaoyang smiled and clapped his hands. The stone door was pushed open again, and a large steaming tub was carried in by several servants. Then came several people holding scented towels. A young girl with soap and clothes.
"Your Majesty, please take a shower and change clothes." Chu Shaoyang smiled.
Mo Chuan's eyes fell on the bathtub and he said calmly: "How can I take a bath like this?"
Chu Shaoyang patted his head and suddenly realized: "Ah, I have forgotten that your Majesty is still tied up. Please wait a moment, Your Majesty, I will untie you immediately."
"Relax? Aren't you afraid that I will escape?"
"Haha, Your Majesty, do you think you can escape from here?" Chu Shaoyang turned his eyes and said with a smile.
While laughing, he took out the key, opened the chain, and released Mo Chuan from the stone pillar.
Without the binding of the iron chain, Mo Chuan's feet gave way and he fell to the ground. He felt that his limbs were all weak and he could not even breathe.
With a thought in his mind, he looked at the torch held in Chu Shaoyang's hand.
"What did you put in the torch?" he said through gritted teeth.
"It's just some Ruanjin Powder. This kind of Ruanjin Powder can dissolve the internal strength of martial arts practitioners, and at the same time make the muscles and bones weak, but it is harmless to the body. The emperor does not need to worry." Chu Shaoyang said with a smile.
He looked down at Mo Chuan and said repeatedly: "Your Majesty, do you know what you look like? You are like a dog lying at my feet, haha, hahaha."
Mo Chuan ignored him. He took a deep breath and tried to use his arms to support his body, but his hands and feet were so weak that he bent his arms and fell to the ground again.
Chu Shaoyang's laughter became even more proud.
"Your Majesty, I advise you not to waste your efforts. Although this Ruanjin Powder is not a precious medicine, if you don't take the right antidote, you may be a slug for the rest of your life."
Mo Chuan knew what he said was true. No wonder he didn't hit or scold him during this period. He didn't starve or freeze him, and he didn't even touch his acupuncture points. It turned out to be because he had prepared something more cruel and poisonous to deal with. Own.
This Ruanjin Powder is indeed not poisonous, but it is more terrifying than poison.