Go Through My Demon Host

Yi Sheng glanced at Mo Jinhan cautiously, "Your Majesty, aren't you very hot? The servant girl will help you."

Saying that, he stretched his hand to Mo Jinhan's collar. A burst of excitement in my heart.

Mo Jinhan ducked sideways, his voice icy cold with endless chill, "Go down!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Yi Sheng was startled by Mo Jinhan's sharp eyes, and stammered.

"Take the person down." Mo Jinhan left here and instructed the palace maid on the night shift.

Yi Sheng thought it would be a marriage, but unexpectedly, the other party didn't even want to look at her.

Isn't it Chinese love medicine? ! !

The palace maid looked at Yi Sheng with contempt, such seductive tricks were already old-fashioned.

To the disdainful gaze of the palace maid, Yi Sheng's face turned blue and purple, stamped her feet, and shouted in displeasure, "What are you looking at!"

The palace maid saluted, "Miss, the emperor asked the servants to take you down. Do you want to be disrespectful to the decree?"

Yi Sheng's face was a little stiff, and there was a trace of resentment.

How could she be better than Yibai!

If she is the first daughter, if she is the first daughter. How nice would that be!

In this way, the object being held by everyone is her.

In this way, the person who married the emperor and became the queen was her.

In this way, the person who is favored is her!

Why is it that Yibai has been praised by the stars from childhood to adulthood?

Daddy pets her, and the emperor pets her.

Unconsciously, Mo Jinhan came to Fenghe Palace.

Footsteps paused.

Mo Jinhan lightly pursed her thin lips and looked at the three big characters on the plaque with the dashing and arrogant dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

Fenghe Palace

walked in slowly.

There was still a soft glow in the room, proving that the man had not fallen asleep.

Ranbai was lying in front of the desk, drawing pictures with all kinds of rogues.

a bit,

I miss blood.

Mo Jinhan came in and saw this scene.

The girl crouched in front of the desk, her expression somewhat relaxed and careless, the soft orange light and shadow projected on the girl's delicate profile, a little more cute and harmless.

Xiaoxi looked at the emperor and silently bowed.

Ranbai had already noticed that someone was coming in, her pale pink cherry lips were lightly opened, and her voice was gorgeous and beautiful,

"come in."

Mo Jinhan's thin lips curled slightly and walked over gently.

Xiaoxi stepped back wisely, leaving the space for Mo Jinhan and Ranbai.

Ranbai glanced at Mo Jinhan, then blinked, "Chinese medicine."

Not a question, but a statement.

Mo Jinhan nodded slightly, his voice low and hoarse, magnetic and sultry, "How do you tell?"

Dye Bai smiled, his eyes like black gems shone like stars and sparkled like diamonds, "My eyes can see."

Dyeing Bai put down the paintbrush, and the green and white fingers are like finely carved jade, and the roots are flawless, "Go for the antidote after the Chinese medicine."

The group of imperial doctors are not waste.

Like this kind of folk medicine, the imperial doctor will solve it.

Mo Jinhan walked behind Ranbai, his slender arms wrapped around Ranbai's waist, and his voice was hoarse and sultry as his hot breath sprayed on Ranbai's earlobe, "But, I don't want to go to the imperial doctor."

Ranbai's expression paused, and his fingertips shrank.

Don't go to the imperial doctor, go to her...

Mo Jinhan looked at the dyed white expression, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

In fact, he just tried.

It never occurred to me that Yanbai would agree.

"It's nothing, I just came to see you."

Mo Jinhan didn't want to force him to be white.

He is very greedy and wants to be… dyed white willingly.

Ranbai suddenly turned her head, and her pale pink lips touched Mo Jinhan's jaw in an instant.

The soft touch was only for a moment, and Dianbai's footsteps were unsteady, and his body leaned back.

Mo Jinhan's eyes were deep and deep, he grabbed Dianbai's waist and took Dianbai into his arms.