To Chu Shaoyang's expectation, the emperor not only did not get angry, but instead spoke to him pleasantly.
After finishing speaking, Mo Chuan stood on the porch, calmly admiring the flourishing flowers in the yard.
Chu Shaoyang felt like a fist was punched in the air, and he felt weak for a long time.
He flicked his sleeves, took two steps, then came back and stood in the corridor.
Can't go!
He suddenly remembered that the Queen Mother Zhou sent people to track down the whereabouts of the imperial guard, so he must ask the Queen Mother Zhou to find out clearly.
It's just that the emperor's poke here is really an eyesore.
How should he speak in front of the emperor
No, the emperor must be sent away!
Chu Shaoyang suddenly took two steps and stood beside Mo Chuan.
"Your Majesty, did you really come to Shoukang Palace just to pay regards to the Queen Mother?" He suddenly said in a provocative tone, which was no longer respectful.
Mo Chuan slowly turned his eyes to look at him and said calmly: "What else?"
Chu Shaoyang sneered, lowered his voice, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Since the emperor dares to do it, why don't you dare to admit it? Don't you want to come to see her?"
"What her?" Mo Chuan remained calm.
"Haha, Your Majesty asked knowingly. You like her, don't you? Your Majesty, do you regret it now? Why did you order her to be betrothed to me? Why didn't you include her in the harem? If you had known this, why would you? Back then! Now it's too late for you to want her! I'm not afraid to tell the emperor that she will be my princess, Chu Shaoyang, for the rest of her life, and I will never let her go free!" Chu Shaoyang laughed in a low voice, laughing like a night owl. generally.
He knew what words could hurt people the most and pierce the heart of the aloof emperor in front of him like a knife.
He watched with almost pleasure as the sharp knife stabbed into the other person's heart, and when he pulled it out again, he was dripping with blood.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mo Chuan's expression change.
Because of regret and pain, that perfect face began to distort. Although it only lasted for a moment, Chu Shaoyang did not ignore it.
Mo Chuan tried hard to control the urge to slap Chu Shaoyang to death. His cold eyes stopped on his face and said word by word: "I am the emperor, and I can decree that you and I Leave."
"Haha," Chu Shaoyang smiled, smiling nonchalantly and confidently: "Heli? As long as I don't agree, what does it matter if you are the emperor? As long as the emperor dares to issue an order, I will dare to tell the world that you are the one who is responsible The emperor has fallen in love with my princess, and you want me to seize my wife! At that time, I want to see if your throne can still be secure. Your Majesty, you won’t even give up your throne for a woman, right? ?”
Mo Chuan glared at him fiercely and gritted his teeth: "Chu Shaoyang, aren't you afraid that I will chop off your head?"
"Of course I'm afraid, but Your Majesty, it doesn't matter if you chop off my head, I'm afraid the Queen Mother will not be able to justify it, right? And if you kill me, how will you stop the people in the world from talking about it?" Chu Shaoyang laughed. So charming and arrogant.
He was sure that the emperor would not kill him, because he was the biological son of the late emperor, and this throne should have been his!
"Chu, Shao, Yang!" Mo Chuan spat out these three words through his teeth, and each word was cold to the bone.
Chu Shaoyang knew that he had angered the tiger, but he didn't care!
Now he just wants to piss off the emperor and make him go as far away as possible.