There was a "bang" sound, and the two long windows seemed to be blown inward by the wind. Outside the window, there was a person in red clothes like blood, with thick eyebrows and long eyelashes, dark eyes, and a head of long ink-dyed hair blown by the night wind, like a crown. Jade's face was as silent as water, without any expression.
"Meet the Emperor." Chu Shaobai immediately prostrated to the ground, and his back was instantly covered with cold sweat.
He never dreamed that Mo Chuan would suddenly appear here, and the emperor was still wearing the bright red wedding dress, which was the auspicious dress for his marriage!
At this moment, shouldn't the emperor be having sex with her in the bridal chamber? How did he get here
Could it be that the conversation between him and his third brother just now fell into the ears of the emperor
Thinking of this, Chu Shaobai's whole body was soaked with cold sweat.
However, Chu Shaoyang slowly stood up from the bed, his slender body straight and his bloodshot eyes staring straight at Mo Chuan.
He didn't kneel down or salute, he just looked at Mo Chuan without saying a word.
Chu Shaobai was so anxious that he was sweating. He winked at Chu Shaoyang repeatedly, but Chu Shaoyang turned a blind eye.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me. My third brother was drunk and lost his mind, so he lost his etiquette. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
After listening to Chu Shaobai's words, Chu Shaoyang couldn't help but sneered: "Shaobai, I don't need you to plead for me and say good things to me. I just don't want to kneel to him! If he wants to kill me, just kill him! Chu Mo Chuan, I know that sooner or later you will be unable to hold back and attack me. I have been waiting for you for a long, long time, but I never thought that you would choose such a special day. Very good, you can use my head to do your wedding. Congratulations!"
After he finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand and pulled out a long sword from the wall. With a flick of his hand, the long sword came out of its sheath and flew straight towards Mochuan.
"Third brother, what are you doing!"
Mo Shaobai's heart skipped a beat when he saw the long sword piercing into the window frame with a "chi" sound, the hilt shaking endlessly, right in front of Mo Chuan's eyes.
"Chu Mochuan, just use this sword to take my head off my neck." Chu Shaoyang sneered, no hint of drunkenness in his eyes.
"Third brother, don't talk nonsense. How can you call the emperor by his first name!"
Chu Shaobai didn't expect Chu Shaoyang to be so bold. He couldn't even try to cover up for him.
"In my heart, I have long thought that he is not the emperor. He took away my throne and today he took away my woman. Do you think I can still regard him as the emperor? Chu Mochuan, do you dare to say that today and you It’s not Ning’er who is here to get married, do you dare to admit it?”
Chu Shaoyang's eyes were red with jealousy, and he suddenly didn't want to endure it anymore. Maybe he had suppressed it for too long, and finally it was time to explode.
Mo Chuan looked at him expressionlessly. He was not angry or hateful, he just looked at Chu Shaoyang like that.
Chu Shaobai's heart suddenly tightened, and he realized that something must have happened, otherwise the emperor would never appear here at this time.
"Your Majesty, did something happen in the palace?" he asked softly.
Mo Chuan didn't look at him. He stared at Chu Shaoyang and nodded very slowly.
"Yes, Chu Shaoyang, you are right, I took away your throne. This emperor should have been yours."
Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang and Chu Shaobai were both stunned.
Mo Chuan was heard to continue: "I am here this time to return this thing to you."