In other words, four days have passed.
They're going to get married in three days.
"Your Majesty, I have come to greet you."
Chu Shaoyang pushed open the stone gate. His gloomy face had changed into a smile.
He smilingly to the Mo Chuan line of a salute, at the same time, good whole to defect to look at the Mo Chuan bound on the stone pillar.
He set the copper lamp in his hand on the table, and then stood with his hand on his back.
After a few days' absence, Mo Chuan's description was haggard, and his beard grew a lot, but his eyes were still bright as usual.
"Tut, it seems that you have lost a lot of weight, but the food you sent is not good? Later, I will tell them to treat the emperor well. Even if it is not as good as the delicacies in the palace of Western Chu, at least they should be well clothed and well fed. And the emperor, is your beard too long? And your clothes Tut Tut, it's rotten. If she sees you like this, she won't recognize it? "
Chu Shaoyang sucked his nose, stepped back, covered his nose with his sleeve, and looked disgusted.
To his sarcasm, Mo Chuan didn't get angry, he just looked at each other lightly, pursed the lower lip corner.
"I have become so, all thanks to you. Your highness, king of Chu, you don't have to be humble."
Chu Shaoyang ha ha a smile: "good to say, easy to say."
Two people tit for tat at each other for a while, Chu Shaoyang's smile on the face is deeper and deeper, Mo Chuan's face is still calm.
Finally, Chu Shaoyang slowly put away his smile.
"You insist on seeing me. What can I do for you? I am very busy now. If there is nothing important, I will go to prepare for the wedding
Mo Chuan took a breath and said slowly, "I want to make a deal with you."
"Trade?" Chu Shaoyang sneered and looked at mochuan: "I can't see what capital you can afford to trade with me now. You are my prisoner. If I want you to live, you will live. If you want to die, you will die. I am not interested in your things!"
He was about to leave.
"There's something that you must be interested in." Mo Chuan's voice is not slow to ring behind him.
Chu Shaoyang's footstep is a meal, did not look back.
"Tell me."
"In a word, such things are yours." The peaceful way of mochuan.
Chu Shaoyang smiles. He turns around at last. The smile on his face is like a mountain flower, spreading from the corner of his mouth to the tip of his eyebrows.
"Do you mean the throne taken from my own king?" He said with a smile.
"Not bad."
Chu Shaoyang's smile became deeper. He was so full of laughter that he couldn't stand up.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
He began to laugh. The laughter spread from the window of the stone gate and echoed again and again by the thick stone wall.
It's like the whole stone prison is his laughter.
He laughed to tears.
Mo Chuan did not smile, he looked at Chu Shaoyang calmly, also did not speak.
After a while, Chu Shaoyang finally stopped laughing. He wiped the tears that came out of the smile. The smile was still all over his eyes and eyebrows.
"You know what? Chu mochuan, this is the funniest joke I have ever heard. "
Mo Chuan said quietly, "I don't think it's funny."
"Of course you don't think it's funny, because you're a joke now. You know what you look like? Like a fool! Ha ha, the wise Chu Mo Chuan, the king of the Western Chu state, is not it a big joke to say such silly words? Ha ha ha
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