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Chapter 692

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After he drank a few cups of wine, his white jade like face was covered in a faint glow. With the silk around his neck, he looked like a jade tree. Not only was it not strange, it made him look even more elegant.

Mo Chuan thought that after Chu Shao Yang was injured, he would angrily leave the palace. He never thought that he would be the same as him, returning to his seat and drinking with the ministers. He couldn't help feeling this was strange.

Thinking about it, it was better if he didn't return to the palace. If he left in a fit of anger, perhaps he would vent his anger on her.

He couldn't help feeling deep regret for his reckless actions.

He shouldn't have angered Chu Shao Yang even though he knew that he was an angry beast. The more he thought about her, the angrier Chu Shao Yang would become.

If he really wanted her good, he would never mention a single word about her in front of Chu Shao Yang.

It was all because of drinking!

Mo Chuan was deeply alert. He pushed the wine cup far away and did not drink a single drop.

"His highness the East Qin Crown Prince has arrived!"

Suddenly, a loud voice came from the entrance of the Anqing Palace, shocking all the West Chu ministers in the main hall.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the entrance of the main hall.

Hearing the sound of boots, a tall black clothed man appeared in front of everyone. He had a deep and handsome face and his black cloak fluttered in the night wind.

He stood at the entrance of the main hall, like a goshawk spreading its wings, majestic and vigorous.

"Yi, it really is the East Qin Crown Prince!"

"That's right! But why is he here? "

"This is our West Chu Country's celebration banquet. He was defeated by our Ding Yuan Princess, if it was me, I wouldn't have the face to appear here."

The ministers couldn't help whispering.

Na Mu Cuo raised his head and puffed out his chest. His eagle-like eyes scanned the hall as if he was looking for someone.

Although the ministers' voices were low, he heard every single word. He turned a deaf ear to them and ignored them.

He quickly looked around and then walked forward. He walked in front of Mo Chuan's throne and bowed to pay his respects.

"Respected emperor, Na Mu Cuo has come late, I ask for your forgiveness."

Mo Chuan slightly raised his hand and said, "Your highness is too polite. For you to personally come to the banquet, it is a blessing."

The two of them exchanged a few polite words before Na Mu Cuo sat down in the seat closest to Mo Chuan.

Mo Chuan knew that there must be a reason for his sudden appearance, but he remained calm. He did not take the initiative to ask, rather he chatted with him about the East Qin Country's customs.

As expected, after a few random words, Na Mu Cuo began to lose his cool.

"Your majesty, I've heard that this palace banquet is being held for your country's Ding Yuan Princess, but why haven't I seen her?"

"According to King Ding Yuan, the princess is not feeling well, so she can't attend." Mo Chuan calmly replied as he looked at Chu Shao Yang.

When Na Mu Cuo heard this, he looked at him.

He clapped his hands and the servant behind him immediately took out a brocade box. He placed it in front of Mo Chuan and then opened it in front of everyone.

"This prince has a thousand year old snow ginseng here. It is very rare and can cure all kinds of illnesses. This prince wants to give it to the princess. I believe that after she eats this snow ginseng, she will be completely cured."

"What! Thousand year old ginseng?

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