Empress Running Away with the Ball Chapter 943

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Chapter 943: Returning your things to you

With a “peng” sound, the two windows were blown open by the wind.  The person outside had a red robe like blood, a handsome face, and dark eyes.  His black hair was fluttering in the night wind and his jade like face was calm as water, not having any expressions.”

“Greetings to the emperor.”  Chu Shao Bai immediately fell to the floor and his back was covered in cold sweat.

He never would have dreamed that Mo Chuan would suddenly appear here and the emperor was still wearing his red robe, those were his wedding clothes!

At this time, shouldn’t the emperor be in the nuptial chambers with her?  Why was he here?

Could it be the words he said with his third brother entered the emperor’s ears?

Thinking of this, Chu Shao Bai’s body was drenched in cold sweat.

Chu Shao Yang slowly stood up from the bed and his slender body straightened as a pair of bloodshot eyes stared right at Mo Chuan.

He didn’t kneel, he didn’t bow, he just looked at Mo Chuan without saying a word.

Chu Shao Bai was sweating from anxiety.  He kept signalling to Chu Shao Yang with his eyes, but Chu Shao Yang ignored him.

“Emperor, I ask for forgiveness.  My third brother is drunk and his mind isn’t clear, he has been rude and I ask for the emperor’s forgiveness.”

Hearing Chu Shao Bai’s words, Chu Shao Yang couldn’t help giving a cold laugh, “Shao Bao, this king doesn’t need you to plead for me, I just don’t want to bow to him!  If you want to kill me, kill me! Chu Mo Chuan, I knew that you would make a move against me sooner or later, I have been waiting for a long, long time, I just never thought that you would pick this kind of special day.  Very good, I’ll give you my head as your wedding gift!”

After he said this, his right hand pulled out a sword from under the bed.  With a flick of his hand, the sword was unsheathed and flew out at Mo Chuan.

“Third brother, what are you doing!”

Chu Shao Bai’s heart skipped a beat, but he saw the sword insert itself into the window.  The sword was trembling right in front of Mo Chuan’s eyes.

“Chu Mo Chuan, use that sword to take my head.”  Chu Shao Yang gave a cold laugh, his eyes weren’t filled with a single trace of being drunk.

“Third brother, stop speaking nonsense.  How can you call the emperor by name!”

Chu Shao Bai never thought that Chu Shao Yang would be this bold, he couldn’t even cover for him.

“In my heart, I haven’t treated him as an emperor for a long time.  He stole my throne and today he stole my woman, do you think he is worthy of being the emperor?  Chu Mo Chuan, do you dare say the one in the wedding hall isn’t Ning’er? Do you dare admit it?”

Chu Shao Yang’s eyes were blood red from jealousy.  He suddenly didn’t want to take it anymore or perhaps he had suppressed it for too long and it had finally exploded.

Mo Chuan looked at him without any expressions.  He didn’t reveal any anger or hate, he just looked at Chu Shao Yang like this.

Chu Shao Bai’s heart was tense.  He knew that something must have happened, otherwise the emperor wouldn’t appear here at this time.

“Emperor, did something happen in the palace?”  He asked in a soft voice.

Mo Chuan didn’t look at him as he kept looking at Chu Shao Yang, giving a slow nod.

“That’s right, Chu Shao Yang, you’re right.  I stole the throne, the emperor position should have been yours.”

Hearing this, Chu Shao Yang and Chu Shao Bai were stunned.

They heard Mo Chuan continue to say, “I came here this time to give this thing back to you.”

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