"Chu Mochuan, let me ask you one last time, do you kneel or not!" Chu Shaoyang smiled and looked at Mochuan confidently.
He hates him!
The more he hated him, the more he wanted to see him struggling under his claws, begging for mercy in pain.
The knuckles of Mochuan's fingers crackled, and his eyes were filled with deathly silence.
He knew that Chu Shaoyang was venting his anger, but when he heard him curse her to death in such a hateful tone, he was still so angry that he wanted to punch her teeth into pieces! However, he knew that Chu Shaoyang was telling the truth. If he couldn't get the snow ginseng, she would die and he would lose her forever!
"Okay! I will kneel down to you now, Chu Shaoyang. I hope you will do what you say. You can take out the snow ginseng and save her life!"
Mo Chuan made up his mind and said loudly.
"Your Majesty!" Chu Shaobai shouted, and the long sword in his hand clattered to the ground. His hands shook violently, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, unable to bear to see the scene in front of him.
His chest was filled with anger. Seeing Chu Shaoyang forcing and humiliating the emperor like this, he really wanted to stab Chu Shaoyang with a sword and feel cold to his heart. But he knew better that Chu Shaoyang had a temper that refused to accept hard words. He is not afraid of any threats at all. He is not even afraid of death. As long as he can torture his enemies, he will do anything!
He hated that he was powerless and unable to stop the third brother's crazy behavior.
Mo Chuan closed his eyes and opened them again. He no longer hesitated at all. He bent his knees and knelt down to Chu Shaoyang.
Chu Shaobai heard the soft sound of his knees hitting the ground, his body shook violently, and he closed his eyes even more tightly. He really didn't want to see the emperor being humiliated like this by his third brother.
"Chu Mochuan, Chu Mochuan, didn't you think that one day you would kneel in front of me, Chu Shaoyang!"
Chu Shaoyang stood upright in front of Mo Chuan, his chin raised high, looking down at Mo Chuan.
His chest was filled with indescribable excitement and the pleasure of revenge. He had never been so happy or excited in his life.
"Say, beg me, beg me loudly!" He stared at Mo Chuan expressionlessly and said ruthlessly.
Just kneeling? Not enough, this is far from enough. The more pain he has to torture his enemy, the happier he will be.
Mo Chuan's face was so pale that there was no blood left, and his deep black eyes were shining black. He was born with pride and had never lowered his head to ask for help. Even if he was in danger of his own life, he would never ask for help. No one bows his head.
But for her to survive, what do these humiliations and tortures mean
Even if Chu Shaoyang wanted his life, he would give it to him without hesitation!
"Chu Shaoyang, I beg you! I beg you to be noble and please save her!" He said loudly.
Hearing his words, Chu Shaobai couldn't help but shed tears from his closed eyes. His whole body was trembling, and he hated his third brother and himself!
Chu Shaoyang looked up to the sky and laughed again. After finishing his laughter, he lowered his head and stretched out a finger with a smile.
"Very good, but I have one more condition. As long as you promise me, I will save her."
"What conditions?" Mo Chuan's pupils shrank and he gritted his teeth.
Chu Shaoyang stared into his eyes and said word by word: "I want you to rewrite an edict to marry your bride to me, the Queen, and marry me, Chu Shaoyang, to be my Princess Dingyuan!"