"Chu Mo Chuan, I'll ask you for the last time, do you kneel or not?" Chu Shaoyang smiles and looks at Mo Chuan with confidence.

He hates him!

The more he hated, the more he wanted to see him struggling under his own claws.

The knuckle of the finger of Mo Chuan is pinched to creak, in his eye a dead silence.

He knew Chu Shaoyang was venting his anger in his heart, but when he cursed her with such a bitter tone, he was still so angry that he wanted to smash his opponent's teeth! However, he knew that Chu Shaoyang was telling the truth. If she didn't get Xueshen, she would die and he would lose her forever!

"Good! I'll kneel down for you now, Chu Shaoyang. I hope you can do what you say. You can take out Xueshen and save her life! "

Mo Chuan has made up his mind, he said aloud.

"The emperor!" Chu Shaobai cried out. His sword fell to the ground. His hands trembled violently. He could not help but close his eyes and could not bear to see the scene in front of him.

His chest was filled with indignation. Seeing Chu Shaoyang's persecution and humiliation on on the emperor, he really wanted to stab Chu Shaoyang with a sword. However, he knew that Chu Shaoyang was soft and hard. He was not afraid of any threat. He was not even afraid of death. As long as he could torture his enemies, he could be reckless!

He hated that he was powerless and could not stop the crazy action of the third brother.

Mo Chuan closed his eyes and opened up again. He no longer hesitated. He knelt down to Chu Shaoyang.

Chu Shaobai heard a slight sound of his knee touching the ground, and his body shook violently. He closed his eyes more tightly. He really didn't want to see the emperor humiliated by the third brother.

"Chu Mo Chuan, Chu Mo Chuan, don't you think that you will kneel down in front of me Chu Shaoyang?"

Chu Shaoyang's body is very straight, standing in front of Mo Chuan, his chin is raised high, overlooking Mo Chuan from a commanding position.

His chest was filled with unspeakable excitement and the pleasure of revenge. He had never been so happy and excited in his life.

"Say, please, ask me loudly!" He looks at Mo Chuan without expression, cold and heartless.

Just kneeling? No, this is far from enough. The more painful he has to torture his enemies, the happier he will be.

Mo Chuan's face was white and had no blood color. His eyes were black and bright. He was proud of himself. He never lowered his head to ask for help. Even if he had his own life, he would never bow to anyone.

But for her to survive, what are these humiliations and torments?

Even if Chu Shaoyang wants his life, he will give it to him without hesitation!

"Chu Shaoyang, I beg you! I beg you to raise your hand, please save her! " He exclaimed.

Hearing his words, Chu Shaobai's closed eyes couldn't help but shed tears. His whole body was shaking. He hated him very much. He hated his third brother and himself!

Chu Shaoyang looked up again and laughed. After laughing, he lowered his head and held out a finger with a smile.

"Very well, but I have one condition. As long as you promise me, I will save her."

"What conditions?" The pupil of Mo Chuan shrinks and clenches his teeth.

Chu Shaoyang gazed at his eyes and said, "I want you to rewrite an imperial edict and marry your bride and queen to me. Chu Shaoyang will be my princess of Dingyuan."

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