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Chapter 326

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The news of Mo Chuan leaving quickly reached Chu Shao Yang's ears.

"Watch the Flowing Cloud Pavilion for this king. No matter what man it is, as long as they take a single step into the Flowing Cloud Pavilion, immediately report to this king!"

Chu Shao Yang called over the carefully trained secret guard captain and gave this order.

This group of elite secret guards had been ordered to protect the Intoxicated Flower Pavilion and Chen Bi Yun's safety. Now that he was filled with anger, he had sent them all to guard the Flowing Cloud Pavilion.

He wanted to see what kind of person dared to have ideas about his woman!

The secret guard captain received the order, but his heart was secretly feeling strange.

Didn't they all say that his highness' heart was the concubine concubine? How come in the blink of an eye, that unfavoured princess had suddenly turned into a phoenix?

Chu Shao Yang stayed in the Peach Blossom Cove alone and did not go to the Intoxicated Flower Pavilion to see Chen Bi Yun for several days.

He was very upset and did not want to see anyone. Even his personal attendant Xiao An Zi and his confidant Housekeeper Xu were not allowed to see him.

In the past, whenever he was upset, he would stay in the Peach Blossom Cove for a few days to calm himself down, but this time it did not work.

The longer he stayed, the more upset he became.

He missed Chen Bi Yun, but he did not want to go to the Intoxicated Flower Pavilion.

Because he wanted to see her, but he did not dare to see her.

What was wrong with him?

Every time he wanted to see Chen Bi Yun, another face would appear in front of him. It was the owner of that face that disturbed his mind and made his temper very bad.

There were several times when he wanted to pull out the Spirit Snake Sword and charge into the Flowing Cloud Pavilion to kill that woman.

If she died, he would not be so restless. He would be able to love the woman he loved with all his heart and would never feel ashamed to face her again.

But when he thought of the mysterious man's threat, he bitterly dispelled that thought.

"Chen Ning, this king will not kill you! You want to divorce me, and you still want to separate from me? In your dreams! This King will slowly torture you until you kneel down and beg for mercy to This King! "

Chu Shao Yang's face sank. He spread out a piece of paper without any expression and picked up a brush.

The tip of the brush was ethereal, quickly sketching on the paper, and an ink portrait quickly appeared on the paper.

Since he could not see the woman he loved, he could at least draw a portrait of her to comfort himself.

Chu Shao Yang stared at the portrait before the ink dried and he could not help being stunned.

He was indeed drawing Chen Bi Yun, but it was the seven or eight year old Chen Bi Yun that saved him from the lake eight years ago.

It was the most profound image in his mind.

She was drenched like a drowned rat, her wet hair draped over her face, revealing only a pair of big watery eyes. Tears kept rolling down from her eyes as she pulled his hand and begged him not to die.

She had grown into a beautiful woman eight years later.

She had even won the title of the capital's number one beauty in the capital.

He was not an exception.

His gaze fell on the little girl on the screen for a long time. For some reason, his heart suddenly moved.

She had grown up and become more beautiful, but he still felt that something was wrong.

Chu Shao Yang raised his brush again. With a wave of his sleeve, he began to paint.

He drew very quickly, and the delicate and pretty face of a young girl gradually revealed itself on the paper.

Her jet-black hair draped over her shoulders. Her white hand held a peach blossom branch as she turned around and smiled.

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