Chapter 927

With a bang, the two long windows seemed to be blown open by the wind. Out of the window, there was a man with red clothes, thick eyebrows, long eyelashes, and dark eyes. His long hair was blown by the night wind. His face was like a crown like jade, and his face was as silent as water without any expression.

"See the emperor." Chu Shao's white horse fell to the ground and his back was covered with cold sweat.

He never dreamed that mochuan would suddenly appear here, and the emperor was still wearing that bright red thorn wedding dress, which was his wedding dress!

At this time, isn't the emperor supposed to be having sex with her? How did he come here?

Just now, his conversation with the third brother fell into the emperor's ears?

Thinking of this, Chu Shaobai was soaked in cold sweat.

Chu Shaoyang slowly stood up from the bed, his slender body straight, a pair of red eyes staring at Mo Chuan.

He did not kneel, nor salute, so silent looking at Mo Chuan.

Chu Shaobai was so anxious that his sweat came out. He even winked at Chu Shaoyang, but Chu Shaoyang turned a blind eye.

"The emperor forgives me. My third brother is drunk and disoriented, so he lost his manners. Please forgive him."

You don't have to kneel down to help me, Shao Bai! If he wants to kill me, kill me! Chu mochuan, I know that sooner or later you will be unable to restrain yourself. I have been waiting for you for a long time, but I can't imagine that you would choose such a special day. Good. You can take my head as your wedding gift! "

When he finished, he stretched out his right hand and pulled out a long sword from the wall. He swung the sword out of the scabbard and flew straight to Mo Chuan.

"Third brother, what are you doing?"

Mo Shaobai's heart suddenly jumps, but he sees that the sword "Chi" stabs into the window frame, and the handle of the sword shakes endlessly, right in front of Mo Chuan.

"Chu Mo Chuan, you can use this sword to take my head from my neck." Chu Shaoyang sneered, his eyes half drunk.

"Third brother, don't talk nonsense. How can you call the emperor's name?"

Chu Shaobai didn't expect Chu Shaoyang to be so bold. He couldn't cover up for each other.

"In my heart, I didn't think he was the emperor for a long time. He took my throne, and today he took my woman. Do you think I can still regard him as emperor? Chu mochuan, do you dare to say that Ning'er is not the one to marry you today? Do you dare to admit it? "

Chu Shaoyang's eyes were red with jealousy. He suddenly didn't want to bear it any more. Maybe he had repressed it for a long time, and finally it was time to burst out.

Mo Chuan looks at him without expression. He doesn't get angry or hate. He just looks at Chu Shaoyang like that.

Chu Shaobai's heart was suddenly tight. He realized that something must have happened, otherwise the emperor would never appear here at this time.

"Emperor, what happened in the palace?" He asked softly.

Mo Chuan did not look at him, he staring at Chu Shaoyang, very slow very slow place under the head.

"Yes, Chu Shaoyang, you are right. I took your throne. This emperor should have been yours."

Smell speech, Chu Shaoyang and Chu Shaobai are all stunned.

Only heard Mo Chuan continue to say: "I come this time, is to return this thing to you."

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