Chu Shaoyang closed his eyes and drank up, but his consciousness was extremely clear. His mind was full of her faces, angry, frowning, unhappy and happy. However, no matter which face, he could never tire of seeing it.
When he opened his eyes, there was no darkness, no face, nothing.
She has gone and married to Dongqin, thousands of miles away. He will never see her again.
Tears ran down the corner of his eyes, and he was silent.
There is no one here, only himself. No one will see his weak side, and no one will think of the merciless prince who will hide in this dark stone room one day and cry like a helpless child.
There was a sudden rush of footsteps in the corridor.
"Lord! I have something important to tell you back! " It's the voice of Xiao Anzi, who is close to Chu Shaoyang.
"Go away!" Chu Shaoyang gave out a dull roar, just like the roar of a wounded beast.
He grabbed the wine pot at his hand and smashed it. The copper pot hit the stone door with a loud noise, which made Xiao Anzi stop at once.
Xiaoanzi mumbled his lips. He knew that it was the worst time for the king, but he still had to pluck the tiger's ass because he had something important to report to the king.
"Lord, I have just received the news from the palace. Three days later, the emperor will hold a grand wedding ceremony. You are invited to attend."
"Go away!"
Chu Shaoyang roared again. His voice came out through the heavy stone gate. He was still frightened and shivered.
He quickly let his feet down and left, not even loud.
Chu Shaoyang frowned and shook his drunken head. What did xiaoanzi say just now?
The emperor is getting married?
He suddenly jumped out of bed and stood barefoot on the cold stone surface. The cold air whizzed up the bottom of his feet, which made him sober.
The emperor wants a big marriage? Who is he going to marry? Can it be Ning'er?
At the thought of Shen Ning, all the wine in his mouth was gone. Almost immediately, he opened the stone gate, rushed out of the stone chamber, and yelled at the long corridor outside.
"Xiaoanzi, get back to me!"
Before he reached the end of the corridor, Xiao Anzi shivered. His legs were soft with fear. He ran back and fell to his knees.
"You just said that the emperor is going to get married. Who is he going to marry? Tell this king clearly
Chu Shaoyang seized xiaoanzi's skirt and lifted him up.
"Back, back to the Lord, slave I don't know. I really don't know. " Xiao an Zi answers with trembling.
A pine torch was lit on the stone wall in the corridor. The light was clearly extinguished on Chu Shaoyang's face. Xiao Anzi could hardly believe his eyes.
He could not believe that the drunken man with a slovenly beard, a dirty body and a face full of wine was his own handsome and beautiful man like Zhilan Yushu.
Chu Shaoyang was angry. His eyes were red. He raised his legs and kicked Xiao Anzi's stomach heavily. Xiaoanzi flew out and hit the stone wall with his back. He spat out a mouthful of blood.
"What's more, I don't know. I'm going to kill you!" He snapped, like a beast to eat man.
"Prince, I really don't know who the emperor is going to marry. I just heard that it was a civilian girl. She was ugly, not only ugly It's ugly, and Still a lame man Cough. "
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