Chapter 683

Chu Shaoyang purple dress flying, long eyebrows into the temples, he straight to the throne, bow to Mo Chuan salute.

"See the emperor."

He raised his eyebrows slightly provocatively, and a faint smile rose from the corners of his mouth. His manner was not respectful at all.

But Mo Chuan was not angry.

"Shaoyang, why are you alone? Didn't I make an order for you to come with the princess? " He said faintly.

"Oh? Is the emperor the princess of the minister? " Chu Shaoyang shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "she is ill, so she can't come to the banquet. She has failed the emperor's kindness. Please forgive her."

"Ill, what is it?" Mo Chuan stares at his eye way.

He didn't believe it. If she was really ill, would he smile like this?

"The east school field is windy, and the wind blows when running horses. I can't afford to have a headache. Is the answer satisfactory to the emperor?" Chu Shaoyang raised his eyebrows.

Mo Chuan clenches the back alveolar and looks at Chu Shaoyang coldly.

He didn't believe a word of his words!

Chu Shaoyang said with indifference: "if the emperor doesn't have other orders, the minister will sit in." After that, he turned around and Shi Shilan walked to his seat and exchanged greetings with the ministers around him with a smile on his face.

Ink Chuan closed in the sleeve of the fingers tightly grasp into a fist, he would like to go up to beat Chu Shaoyang smile.

Of course, he knew why Chu Shaoyang was so proud and sunny, because he was qualified to laugh!

But why didn't she come?

Is it because she doesn't want to come? Or because Chu Shaoyang didn't let her come?

Mo Chuan thought of the school ground when she said to him the resolute words, and her cold eyes, his heart a pumping pain.

She didn't want to see him, did she?

But did she know how much he wished to see her again, just one look!

Even if he can't have her, he no longer hopes that she will return to him. As long as he sees her safe and happy, even if Chu Shaoyang brings her happiness, he is also satisfied.

Full of guests, laughter and noise, singing and dancing, the music is harmonious.

Everyone's face in the hall was full of joy and smile, but he was the only one who drank the bitter wine in the cup without expression.

His distant eyebrows were never stretched again, and his figure, like the Chih LAN Xiu tree, was shaking. He felt that he was drunk, but he could not stop the wine in the cup.

"The emperor! You can't drink any more! " A clear and pleasant voice sounded in his ear.

Mo Chuan slightly raised his eyes, in front of him was a handsome young man in white clothes like frost, and went forward to take away the wine cup in his hand.

"Shaobai, you come to drink with me. Today is really a good day to celebrate, don't you?" He was drunk and drunk.

"Emperor, you are the king of a country. You can't do this!" Chu Shaobai turned his head and ordered, "go and get the wine soup!"

"Hehe, the king of a country? I am the king of a country, but do you know how cowardly my emperor is! How tired it is! I don't want this throne. I don't want to be the emperor. Shaobai, would you like to be emperor

Mo Chuan suddenly raised his eyes, smiling at Chu Shaobai, intoxicated.

He had a great capacity of wine and had a deep internal power. Even if he drank two whole jars of wine, he would not be so drunk.

But wine into the melancholy, particularly intoxicating, he was depressed, unconsciously was eroded by the wine, pressure in the bottom of his heart words can not help but blurt out.

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