Chu Shaoyang snorted, and his anger disappeared.

He sniffed, with a smile on his face.

"Tut Tut, your body stinks, and you look unkempt and full of beard. If you come to my wedding banquet, I'm afraid it will frighten my distinguished guests. What can you do?" He frowned with affectation.

"What do you want? Did you change your mind and not invite me to the wedding? " Mo Chuan's heart sank, but to retreat to advance.

"Of course I want the emperor to take part. If the emperor doesn't participate, the play will be nothing to look forward to. But the emperor's appearance will frighten not only my guests, but also my bride. Especially the smell on you, even I can't stand it. I really don't know how you come here these days."

Chu Shaoyang said with a smile.

Mo Chuan did not speak, just looked at him quietly.

Chu Shaoyang said with a smile: "but don't worry about the emperor. You are the king of a country. How can I let the emperor go out to meet people like this? The minister has already arranged everything for the emperor, waiting for the emperor to enjoy it. "

"Enjoy?" Mo Chuan eyebrows a pick.

"Yes, enjoy it." Chu Shaoyang clapped his hands with a smile, and the stone gate was pushed open again. A steaming hot tub was carried in by several servants, followed by several young girls holding incense towel, soap corner and clothes.

"Emperor, please take a bath and change clothes." Chu Shaoyang said with a smile.

Mo Chuan's eyes fell on that bath bucket, light way: "I now like this, how to bathe?"

Chu Shaoyang patted his head and suddenly realized: "ah, I forgot that you are still tied. Please wait a moment, and I will untie you immediately."

"Untie? Are you not afraid that I will come out of trouble? "

"Oh, emperor, do you think you can escape from here?" Chu Shaoyang's eyes turned and he laughed.

He laughed and took out the key, opened the chain, and put the ink stream down from the stone pillar.

Without the binding of the iron chain, Mo Chuan's feet were soft, and he fell to the ground. He felt that his hands and feet were weak, and he could not even lift his breath.

He thought and looked at the torch in Chu Shaoyang's hand.

"What did you put in the torch?" He bit his teeth.

"It's just some soft muscle powder. This kind of soft muscle powder can dissipate the internal power of martial arts practitioners, and make people's muscles and bones sour and soft, but it's harmless to the body. The emperor doesn't have to worry about it." Chu Shaoyang smiles.

He looked at Mo Chuan from a commanding position, tut continued: "emperor, do you know what you look like, you are like a dog crawling at the feet of a minister, ha ha ha ha."

Mo Chuan ignored him. He took a deep breath and wanted to support his body with his arms, but his hands and feet were sour and soft, his arms bent and he fell to the ground again.

Chu Shaoyang's laughter is even more proud.

"Emperor, I advise you not to waste your energy. Although this soft muscle powder is not a valuable medicine, if you don't accept the antidote, you will be a soft slug all your life."

Mo Chuan knew what he said was true. No wonder he didn't beat, scold, starve or even stop his own acupoints. It turned out that he had prepared more vicious and poisonous things to deal with himself.

This soft muscle powder is not poisonous, but it is more terrible than poison.

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