Mo Chuan's heart was excited and angry, but then he was lost. He saw her shivering like a little rabbit, hiding behind Chu Shaoyang, without looking at himself.

Is this woman really Ning'er?

He suspected that he had mistaken himself.

He is too familiar with her, her manner, speech, every hand and foot with her unique flavor, that flavor is no woman can learn, also do not have, even she does not speak, just silently with her eyes when looking at him, are unique!

She's not Ning'er! It must not be! It was Chu Shaoyang who found a woman who was very similar to her appearance and deliberately injured her face to stimulate him!

Isn't she?

Although her face was so swollen that he could not recognize her, her figure and posture were clearly Ning'er!

Since Chu Shaoyang left, Mo Chuan has been in such a torment. He hopes that the girl he saw that day is not her, and then he knows that it is her. Only he knows how hard he has been in the past three days.

Now he heard Chu Shaoyang's footsteps again from the corridor. Although he knew that he had no intention of coming here late at night and must have come up with some new tricks to torture himself, he was expecting Chu Shaoyang's arrival.

Because he came to torture himself, there was no time to torture her.

What's more, from his mouth, he must be able to hear about her.

There was a light outside the stone prison, and then the stone gate was pushed open.

Chu Shaoyang came in with a burning torch on his face.

As soon as he entered the door, Mo Chuan's eyes were fixed on his face, as if to see through him.

Seeing the smile on Chu Shaoyang's face, Mo Chuan's muscles in the corner of his eyes beat. Although he was smiling, he could still see that his face had been distorted by anger before.

He didn't laugh as easily and naturally as he thought.

This asshole What did he do to Ning'er?

Mo Chuan secretly clenched his fist, waiting for Chu Shaoyang to open his mouth.

"Emperor, I'm here to greet you again." Chu Shaoyang's face was full of smiles, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

"Chu Shaoyang, don't play tricks. What do you want to say directly and happily?" Mochuan cold tunnel.

"Why, the emperor is not satisfied with his minister's attitude? Do you think the minister is not respectful enough to the emperor, or is it hard to be locked up in the stone prison? As long as the emperor feels uncomfortable, just say to the minister that the minister will certainly serve the Emperor Zhou Zhou Zhou to arrive, extremely satisfied. " Chu Shaoyang's smile on his face did not decrease at all. Although his tone was respectful, his manner was indifferent.

Yes, the man in front of him who was tied to the stone pillar with iron chain was no longer the existence that was high on the Dragon chair to accept all people's looking up to.

He is no longer the supreme of the ninth five year plan, but a prisoner who can be humiliated by himself!

Even his life is in his own hands!

He can insult him, laugh at him and satirize him wantonly.

However, no matter how bad he said, Mo Chuan is always expressionless, as if he put a pile of tasteless fart.

The smile on Chu Shaoyang's face finally failed to hang.

"Chu Mo Chuan, don't think that if you don't speak, I will let you go!" He cried with a grim face.

"You didn't intend to let me go. I just can't bear to see you play again. What else do you want to torture me? Just use it." Mo Chuan said lightly.

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