Go Through My Demon Host

During Mo Jinhan's reign,

The country is prosperous, Kyoto is prosperous, and the government is diligent and caring for the people.

Ushered in a rare era of peace and prosperity.

Golden Palace,

above the hall.

Mo Jinhan was dressed in a bright yellow and dark-patterned dragon robe, handsome and noble, sitting on the dragon chair, looking down at the minister in the court.

"If you have something to play, you will retreat if there is nothing!"

A sharp voice sounded.

The lowly ministers looked at each other, one of them came out,

"Your Majesty, I have something to announce."

Mo Jinhan's thin lips parted lightly, and his voice was cold and indifferent, "Speak."

"The minister believes that the emperor has been on the throne for decades, and there is only one queen in the harem. Now that he has not given birth to any heir, he should be drafted to accept the concubine and continue the heir!"

The empress has a good relationship, everyone knows that, and no one wants to touch this bad luck. Offending the prime minister may not get a benefit.

Dyeing white and marrying into the harem,

The first year, no one said.

The second year, no one said.

In the third year, there was a lot of discussion about the low.

In the fourth year, they could no longer hold back, and they all emerged.

Mo Jinhan looked at the courtier under the high platform with a calm and indifferent expression, so calm that people could not see what he was thinking.

a long time,

An icy, noble, but unquestionable, resolute voice clearly reached everyone's ears.

"In my life, there is only one queen."

The lowly minister looked horrified, "Your Majesty! It's impossible!"

There is only one queen in the harem, what is this!

Damn the country!

Mo Jin laughed coldly and narrated in a calm tone, "I was once young and was tricked by others, so I drank Juezi soup."

Mo Jinhan spoke in a calm tone, not at all feeling that he had said anything earth-shattering.

The king of a country cannot have children!

The lowly ministers knelt on the ground one after another, their bodies shivering.

The emperor drank the Juezi soup, so what are you doing with so many concubines!

Concubines are meant to bear princes.

Now, nothing can be done!

So, what else to do?

Mo Jinhan got up,

The face is handsome and cold, with the cold dignity that looks down on the world, "Retreat!"

Back to Fenghe Palace,

Seeing that he was lying on his side on the soft slump, he sipped the white-stained barley porridge.

The originally cold expression softened a bit.

He and her alone are enough.

Ranbai watched Mo Jinhan come over and waved, "Come on."

Mo Jinhan walked over, sat beside him, smiled and said "um", "What did you do?"

The rogue who dyed white put down the fine blue and white porcelain bowl containing the porridge, and lay on Mo Jinhan's lap, "It's nothing."

After a pause, he said faintly, "You don't need to say that in the morning."

Mo Jinhan was playing with a strand of black hair that was dyed white, and his expression was extremely gentle.

"I like."

Juezi soup or something, it is indeed something he casually said.

Ranbai had already told him that it was impossible to get pregnant.

Mo Jinhan doesn't care either.

even hope,

There will always be only yourself and Ranbai.

As time went by, Mo Jinhan's possessiveness towards dyeing white became stronger and stronger.

He doesn't want children.

Step in between Yanbai and him.

But if Ranbai likes it, he will obey Ranbai's opinion.

When you know that dyeing white doesn't want to get pregnant and can't get pregnant.

His emotion is joy.

And, after that, I also personally drank the jellyfish soup.

The imperial doctor will check it out naturally.

How could he be willing to let Ranbai bear the title of disaster for the country alone?

Mo Jinhan placed a kiss on her tender white cheek, and said in a lingering voice, "Baibai, I can only hold you alone."

I have a city in my heart, and it is you who live.

Also, only you.

Dyeing Bai can clearly see the affection in Mo Jinhan's eyes, hugging Mo Jinhan's neck, his voice is deep and sinister,

"Mo Jinhan, I have never liked anything."

"But now, I really want to like you a little bit."

A surprise bloomed in Mo Jinhan's long and narrow phoenix eyes, "Bai Bai..."

The longer he has been in contact, the more indifferent and deserted Ranbai's true character is.

a little like,

For him, it was enough.