Chapter 263
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Mo Chuan grabbed her hand and tightly knit his brows. Looking at her appearance, it seemed like she was really drunk.
"Big bad wolf? Little white rabbit? I don't think you're a little white rabbit, but rather an incomparably sly little fox! " He gently curled his lips and his lips revealed a trace of gentleness that even he did not notice. It was completely different from his usual coldness.
"Damn old emperor, I'll beat you to death!" Chen Ning suddenly opened her drunken eyes and threw a punch at Mo Chuan's face.
With Mo Chuan's skills, how could he let her hit him? But he did not know why, but he was stunned. He did not dodge and the punch landed right on his nose.
It was a good thing Chen Ning was drunk and her hands were weak. His nose only felt a bit sore, but it didn't hurt much.
"You really are bold!" He suddenly grabbed her hands, not allowing her to move. His body released killing intent once again.
"Xiao Hei, why is it you?" Chen Ning shook her head and the blurry figure in front of her became clear. She said with a smile, "I thought it was that bad emperor. If I saw him, I would have killed him with a single punch!"
Mo Chuan's face couldn't help turning dark. He said in a low voice, "The emperor, how did he offend you?"
"It's him who offended me, he's greatly offended me! He is a muddled emperor! He has nothing better to do than meddle in other people's business, messing around! Tell me, is he an old muddled person? Old and muddled! "
"Old muddled? I ….. The emperor, is he very old? "Mo Chuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Chen Ning's brain turned into paste as she muttered, "The emperors in the movies are all white bearded old men, with toothless old eunuchs by his side. Wu, perhaps this emperor is not too old, but he is definitely a muddled person! Otherwise, why would he marry me to that bastard Chu Shao Yang! "
"White bearded old man?" Mo Chuan couldn't help rubbing his smooth chin. Thinking of Xiao Si, he almost laughed, "Toothless old eunuchs?"
He supported Chen Ning's swaying body and said while shaking his head, "You really are drunk. Marrying you to King Ding Yuan was not the emperor's idea, but rather your own idea! It was your father, great general Chen, who personally went to the palace to ask for an imperial edict, saying that you would not marry anyone other than King Ding Yuan. The emperor sympathized with great general Chen for fighting for the country for many years, so he allowed it. Now that King Ding Yuan has taken your sister as his concubine, you don't blame Chu Shao Yang, but rather the emperor? "He's not a good person at all."
"He's not a good person either. He's also surnamed Chu. Those surnamed Chu are all snakes and rats, not a single one of them is good!" Chen Ning spoke in a slurred voice.
"… …"
Mo Chuan's face sunk, "Do you know that insulting the royal family is a capital offense!"
Chen Ning's head tilted and she fell into his embrace. She mumbled a few words before falling asleep without knowing what happened.
Mo Chuan.
He was trying to reason with a drunken woman.
"Forget it, I'll send you back first." He sighed and jumped off the horse with her in his arms. His figure flickered and he arrived on the roof.
He knew that he couldn't let anyone see her like this, otherwise her reputation would be ruined.
It just so happened that she was wearing a light green robe. In the night, it looked like a blooming green epiphyllum, especially eye-catching.
Mo Chuan took off his outer robe and covered her body with it. Borrowing the cover of the night, he silently entered the king's palace.
He avoided the guards of the king's palace and carried Chen Ning to the Flowing Cloud Pavilion. Opening her door, he entered in a flash.
The room was completely silent. There was no candlelight and no sound at all.
However, he suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from behind him.
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