Go Through My Demon Host

Above the Golden Palace.

Mo Yuan seemed to suddenly understand something, stepped back several steps, and looked outside the Golden Palace in disbelief.

Su Yunlian, dressed in black clothes, walked in with a sword in hand, "Your Majesty, so people have been cleaned up."

"Okay." Mo Jinhan was dressed in a dark black dragon robe with pale gold lines, and the fringe on the emperor's crown swayed slightly because the dyed white gently tugged at the sleeves.

Ranbai blinked towards Mo Jinhan, and silently made a mouth shape, "I, go out for a while."

Mo Jinhan held his hands that were dyed white, "We'll go out together later."

Dyeing white: "..."

At this time, the Prime Minister also walked in and stood on Mo Jinhan's side, smiling like an old fox.

Mo Yuan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, laughing wildly.

Lost! He lost!

"Haha! As expected of the emperor! The emperor!"

Mu Xi stared blankly at everything in front of him.

How could it be like this!

Obviously, the plan is good!

Why, it will fail!

Remembrance! Remembrance! All are reminiscent.

If it is not Yibai, if there is no Yibai.

"Host, the hatred value is ok."

Ranbai's expression is like a smile but not a smile, loose and careless, "Okay."

Feng Luo looked at the system on Mu Xi's body and seemed eager to try it. The energy of this system is not bad!

At the same time, Mu Xi felt a sharp pain from his soul,

Mu Xi's feet were unsteady, and his face was pale.

There seems to be something missing!

Mo Jinhan stared at the crazy Mo Yuan with a cold and indifferent expression, without saying a word.

Mo Yuan stared at Mo Jinhan, and then looked at everyone present.

Prime Minister, oh,

They had already colluded with Mo Jinhan!

What about the rest?

Counting has already started!

He really is, a complete failure!

The final outcome is already doomed,

Mo Yuan conspired to force the palace, and he was guilty of death.

All other remnants are cleaned together.

Since then, all the people above the court are people from Mo Jinhan.

Mo Jinhan held the dyed white hand,

Leave the Golden Palace.

Outside, there were no corpses in a river of blood.

Cleanup has already started.

There was only a faint smell of blood in the air.

Mo Jinhan finished everything in advance and returned to Fenghe Palace with Ranbai.

Mo Jinhan held the hand that was dyed white and slightly cool and pale, her thin lips slightly hooked, and her voice was full of love, "Yi Bai."

Ranbai tilted his head and looked at Mo Jinhan suspiciously, "Huh?"

Mo Jinhan rubbed the top of his head that was dyed white, his thin lips parted lightly, and suddenly asked, "Who is Mo Chen?"

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the dyed white ink, and the voice was casual, "Who is it, is it related?"

She never, never mentioned the name Mo Chen.

So, where did Mo Jinhan know?

Mo Jinhan put his hands on Ranbai's shoulders, staring at Ranbai for a moment, his expression calm.

She really, forgot.

What happened in the hot spring that day.

Ranbai looked directly at Mo Jinhan's eyes.

Four eyes facing each other,

His white eyes were dim.

Mo Jinhan's eyes were as deep as ink.

After a long time, Mo Hanhan chuckled lightly, "It doesn't matter, just ask."

Mo Chen, Mo Chen...

The white and pale pink cherry lips evoked a faint smile, and her teeth opened slightly, revealing a pink tongue, "When did I say that, eh?"

To the smiling face of the girl in front of him, Mo Jinhan spit out three words, "In the hot spring."

The smile on the dyed white face remained unchanged, and the black gem-like crystal clear eyes were crystal clear. "Really, but I forgot."

Those eyes, Mo Chen?

Not the one I met for the first time.

She has absolutely no feelings for the person she met for the first time.

so,

can only be,

The main soul of this person.

So,

Are they familiar?

How ripe is it?

Can it affect her mind?

Ranbai said faintly, with a sighing voice, "Mo Jinhan, I said, he is you, do you believe it?"

Facing the calm brows of the girl in front of him, Mo Jinhan bit every word very clearly, "I believe it."

I believe everything you say.

true letter.

Therefore, I fully believe that Mo Chen is me.

Ranbai kissed Mo Jinhan's cool and thin lips, and the tip of her pink and dexterous tongue poked into Mo Jinhan's mouth, vaguely, "Honey, don't think too much."

Mo Jinhan embraced the slender waist that was dyed white, and deeply lingered the kiss to the extreme.