Chapter 117 Extra
On the third day after Mo Chen became mute, his half-brother Mo Zi ascended the throne as king with the recommendation of his ministers.
Duan Yunyi's power had already infiltrated the entire Mo Kingdom, and who would become the emperor was up to him.
Before leaving, Sang Tian and Duan Yunyi went to see Mo Chen, who had become a disabled person. He was placed in the most remote place in the palace by the new emperor.
There was only an empty palace there, which was dilapidated due to years of lack of maintenance. Outside the palace, there were weeds and spider webs everywhere. There were also several old, weak and sick eunuchs cleaning the palace.
The brocade clothes worn by Sang Tian and Duan Yunyi looked somewhat out of place when they walked into the dilapidated house.
The eunuch who was cleaning the yard saw the two of them and thought they were royal relatives. He was so scared that he knelt before them, trembling with fear.
Sang Tian quickly bent down, helped the old man up, and asked gently, "Excuse me, where is the late emperor?"
The old eunuch pointed to the main hall and said, "Your Majesty is inside."
Sang Tiantian nodded and walked in hand in hand with Duan Yunyi.
The heavy wooden door made a harsh creaking sound when it was pushed open. Duan Yunyi stood in front of Sang Tian and pushed the door open.
The hall was extremely dark, with an eerie atmosphere blowing in. Gusts of cold air blew in from the broken windows. In front of the window of the innermost main room sat a thin figure.
Sang Tian walked forward and Duan Yunyi wanted to follow but she stopped him, "I'm going to talk to him, you stay here first."
Duan Yunyi was unhappy and stubbornly grabbed the corner of Sang Tian's clothes and was unwilling to let go.
Helplessly, Sang Tian turned around and placed a kiss on Duan Yunyi's lips, "It's up to you tonight."
Duan Yunyi immediately let go of his hand and nodded expressionlessly, but his red earlobes betrayed him.
Sang Tian turned and walked into the main room. Mo Chen, who was sitting in front of the window, looked at her with a deathly pale face.
Mo Chen, who had not been seen for a long time, seemed like a completely different person. He was thin, had dry and yellow hair, prominent cheekbones and dark circles under his eyes. It was impossible to tell that he was the emperor before.
Mo Chen was speechless and could only stare at Sang Tian. In his calm eyes, Sang Tian saw a look of love and hatred.
Sang Tian sat on the chair opposite him, "Do you like everything now? I said before that I can give you everything and make everything you have disappear."
Mo Chen stood up and took out a hairpin carved from peach wood from a black box. He walked up to Sang Tian and handed it to her, his eyes saying, "This is for you."
This hairpin was carved on the day Mo Chen and Sang Tian got married, but he never had the chance to give it to her.
Sang Tian didn't respond, but stood up with the help of the chair and reached out to push Mo Chen's hand holding the hairpin back.
"Leave it here. When you look at it later, it will remind you of how shameless you were before."
After saying that, Sang Tian walked around Mo Chen and left without looking back.
Duan Yunyi still stood in the same position without moving a step. When he saw Sang Tian, his eyes lit up instantly.
He walked over, took Sang Tian's hand and pulled her into his arms, then bent down slightly and whispered in Sang Tian's ear: "Madam, let's go to the woodshed today, okay?"
Sang Tian stared at Duan Yunyi with her beautiful eyes wide open in disbelief.
She really didn't understand why Duan Yunyi always liked to be in some weird places. Every time he was the one who felt comfortable and she was the one who suffered.
Trouble comes from the mouth. Since Sang Tian has promised Duan Yunyi, she certainly won't dare to refuse again. Otherwise, according to Duan Yunyi's jealous personality, she will definitely be in trouble.
When they returned to the house in the evening, the servants were gone. Duan Yunyi took her hand and strode towards the woodshed, with clothes scattered all over the floor as he walked.
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