Go Through My Demon Host

   Chapter 624

   Mo Jinhan's reign time,

  The country is prosperous, Kyoto is prosperous, and the people are diligent and diligent.

   ushered in the era of peace that was rare in a thousand years, and the prosperous age was prosperous.

  Golden Luan Temple,

  Above Chaotang.

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

  "If you have something to play, you can retreat without any problems!"

  A sharp voice sounded.

  The low ministers looked at each other, and one of the ministers came out,

   "The emperor, the minister has something to tell."

  Mo Jinhan's thin lips lightly opened, and her voice was cold and indifferent, "Say."

  "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 yet given birth to an heir, he should be drafted for the concubine and continue to have heirs!"

  The empress has a good relationship, everyone knows, no one is willing to touch this mold, and offending the prime minister may not be a benefit.

  Ranbai married 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, I couldn't help it anymore.

  Mo Jinhan looked calmly and indifferently at the courtiers under the platform, calmly making people unable to see what he was thinking.

For a long time,

  A cold, noble but unquestionable resolute voice spread to everyone's ears clearly.

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

  The low minister looked terrified, "Your Majesty! Can't make it!"

  There is only one queen in the harem. What a!

  Bad the country!

  Mo Jin laughed coldly, and narrated in a gentle tone, "I was young and was calculated by someone, so I drank the jewel soup."

  Mo Jinhan spoke in a gentle tone, without feeling that she had said anything shocking.

  The prince of a country cannot have heirs!

  The low ministers knelt on the ground, their bodies trembling.

  The emperor drank the noble son soup, so what do so many concubines do!

  The concubine was originally to give birth to a prince.

  Now, nothing can be done!

  That, what else is there to do?

  Mo Jinhan got up, his face was handsome and cold, with the cruel and noble look of the world, "Retreat!"

  Back to Fenghe Palace,

   Seeing lying on his side, sipping the white-stained barley porridge with small sips.

  The original cold expression softened a bit.

  He, her alone is enough.

  Ranbai watched Mo Jinhan coming over, and beckoned, "Come on."

  Mo Jinhan walked over, sat aside, smiled and said, "What did you do?"

  Dyeing white, he put down the fine blue and white porcelain bowl with porridge, and lay on Mo Jinhan's lap, "It's nothing."

  The tone was paused, and he spoke quietly, "Going up early, you don't have to say that."

  Mo Jinhan played with a strand of ink dyed white, with a gentle expression, not at all cold and indifferent in the early days, just like the early snow in the cold winter, cold and unsatisfactory.

"I like."

  Jezitang or something, is indeed what he said casually.

  Ranbai told him a long time ago that it is impossible to get pregnant.

  Mo Jinhan didn’t care either,

   even hope,

  There will always be only oneself and Ranbai.

  With the passage of time, Mo Jinhan's possessive desire for dyeing white became stronger and stronger.

  He doesn’t want children.

   stepped in between Ranbai and him.

  But if Yan Bai likes it, he will follow Yan Bai's opinion.

  When I know that I don’t want to get pregnant and cannot get pregnant.

  His emotion is joy.

  Furthermore, afterwards, I drank jeko soup myself.

  Examined by the royal doctor, it will be checked out naturally.

  How could he be willing to let Ranbai bear the title of "causing country" alone?

  Mo Jinhan pressed a kiss on her delicate white cheek, her voice lingering, "White, I can only hold you."

  I have a city in my heart, and you are the one who lives.

  Also, only you.

  Dyeing white can clearly see the affection in Mo Jinhan’s eyes, holding Mo Jinhan’s neck, his voice is deep and weird,

   "Mo Jinhan, I have never liked anything."

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

   Mo Jinhan's long and narrow phoenix eyes burst into a surprise, "White..."

  The longer he has been in contact, the longer he will know how indifferent and deserted the true personality of Yen Bai is.

  A touch of like,

  For him, that's enough.

  　5 more, see you tomorrow at half past seven. Recovery is even more expensive.

  (End of this chapter)