Zhui Feng couldn't help but close his eyes.
He couldn't bear to look anymore, couldn't bear to see Miss Shen fall into Chu Shaoyang's hands again.
Several times he wanted to rush out and fight Chu Shaoyang, but Shen Ning seemed to have guessed what he was thinking. She turned her eyes and looked at him under the bed, shaking her head slightly.
This tells him not to move.
Zhui Feng could only endure it, but his ten fingers were deeply embedded in the bed board, and his heart felt like a knife.
For the first time, he hated himself for being so incompetent and useless. He couldn't even protect his master's woman. How could he have the face to live in this world? How could he explain to his master...
effort! We must practice hard to rescue Miss Shen from Chu Shaoyang's hands!
Zhui Feng felt a high spirit of fighting in his heart.
He opened his eyes and looked firmly at Shen Ning's back.
Miss Shen, I will definitely rescue you, I will!
Shen Ning's hand touched the door curtain. She took a breath again and was about to lift the curtain. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a clear and melodious voice suddenly sounded in the night.
"Chu Shaoyang, you want to take away my people, but have you asked me if I agree?"
The sound came suddenly without any warning.
Hearing this voice, the smile on Chu Shaoyang's face immediately froze at the corners of his mouth, and his face became expressionless.
Zhui Feng was overjoyed and almost shouted.
emperor!
It's the emperor!
The Emperor is finally here!
He closed his eyes, his heart pounding with excitement.
Chu Shaoyang raised his head coldly and looked in the direction where the sound came from.
"Chu Mochuan, you're finally here. You're here at the right time!" He sneered.
The moment Shen Ning in the tent heard the voice, he turned into a statue and remained motionless.
She stood there quietly, her face calm, but her eyes were undulating, showing that her mood was not as plain as her appearance seemed.
"Chu Shaoyang, is this your attitude when talking to your elders? Don't forget, I am not only the king of a country, but also your uncle."
Mo Chuan still didn't show up, but his voice clearly reached the ears of everyone present.
The guards in the surrounding tents suddenly burst into cheers.
"Your Majesty! Long live your Majesty!"
They had actually woken up a long time ago, but due to Shen Ning's instructions, no one dared to leave the tent even though they could hear the noise outside.
When they heard the emperor's voice, everyone was extremely excited and couldn't help but cheer loudly.
Zhui Feng was so excited that tears filled his eyes.
"Haha, dear, uncle, uncle!" Chu Shaoyang suddenly burst out laughing as if he had heard a big joke.
The laughter suddenly stopped, his face was as cold as ice, and he said word by word: "You are worthy enough to call me uncle? Is there any uncle in the world who would steal his nephew's woman? Chu Mochuan, you have never been If you dare to show up, you have no face to see my nephew!"
The cheers of the guardsmen stopped abruptly.
But Mo Chuan's voice sounded clearer and clearer:
"Chu Shaoyang, she is not your woman. Don't you remember that she has divorced you with a divorce letter?"
Hearing this, the Imperial Guards burst into laughter again.
"Yes, yes, this is the first man in Xichu who has been divorced!"
"I remember it clearly. I saw it with my own eyes on the school horse racing field that day."
"I saw it with my own eyes too!"
Chu Shaoyang's face instantly turned red, feeling ashamed and embarrassed.
This damn Chu Mochuan really knows how to expose his scars!
Wherever it hurts, he would expose it!