Go Through My Demon Host

The cherry lips dyed white and pale pink evoked a shallow gentle smile, and the sweet and soft voice showed a hint of clearness, "It's okay."

In the memory of the original owner,

The empress dowager is very kind to her and doesn't care about those rules.

Even if she cares, she doesn't care.

After washing up,

She was dyed white and wore a water-blue corset dress, with ice-blue gemstone earrings on her white and tender earlobes, a cloud hairpin inserted into her black and supple black hair, three thousand blue silk draped over her shoulders, and her brows were gentle and noble. , giving a refreshing feeling.

Eternal Life Palace,

The empress dowager looked kind and kind, looked at Ranbai with a smile, took Ranbai's hand, and asked with concern, "How is it, Baibai, are you alright in the palace? If you have any questions, just come and tell the Aijia."

Ranbai lowered his eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips drew a smile that was not a smile, "Very good, don't worry about your mother."

The queen mother patted Dyebai's hand, giving people a kind feeling, "It's fine, if Jinhan bullies you, come and tell Ai's family, Ai's family will definitely take care of him."

Ranbai nodded solemnly and smiled, "Well, mother, I know."

Mo Jinhan just went to court when he heard the news that the Empress Dowager had summoned Dianbai,

Thinking of the girl's delicate sleeping face last night, her expression paused, "It seems that I haven't seen my mother for a long time."

Listening to Mo Jinhan's indifferent tone, Zheng Heyi stepped forward and smiled, "The emperor, are you going to the Yongshou Palace?"

"Since I haven't been there for a long time, let's go." Mo Jinhan's face was cold and handsome, and his aura was noble, and he said lightly.

Zheng Heyi lowered his head and sighed inwardly, the pressure on the emperor was getting heavier and heavier.

Eternal Life Palace,

Mo Jinhan's long slender legs stepped forward and nodded slightly, "Mother."

When the queen mother saw Mo Jinhan also coming, she teased and said, "What? Are you in such a hurry to find your little wife?"

Mo Jinhan's expression was calm, and his dark eyes were cold and deep, and he did not deny it.

"Ding, start the hidden mandatory quest, attack the male god Mo Jinhan, please warm him with love, care for him with your heart, pounce on him, and sleep on him."

Dyeing Bai did not respond to this prompt sound.

As early as last night, she had already felt the familiar soul breath.

Otherwise, how could Mo Jinhan be allowed to lie down with her?

Ranbai lowered her eyes slightly, and the expression in her eyes was a smile but not a smile, "Mother, I'll go first."

The Empress Dowager nodded kindly and said with a smile, "Jin Han, give it away for nothing."

Mo Jinhan glanced at Ranbai with an indifferent expression,

"it is good."

Seeing Mo Jinhan and Ranbai leave together, the Queen Mother sighed in disappointment and muttered to herself,

"Jin Han's temper is too indifferent, and I don't know what will happen to Bai Bai?"

Madam Liu next to her said comfortingly, "Don't worry too much, there will always be a good relationship between the emperor and the queen."

The Queen Mother nodded, "I hope so."

Ranbai and Mo Jinhan walked out of Yongshou Palace one after another,

"You didn't come to Yongshou Palace because of me, so why don't you deny it?"

Ranbai said casually, kicking a stone on the ground with his foot.

Xiaoxi and Zheng Heyi next to them were shivering with fright.

Shout out to the emperor!

horrible.

What surprised them, however.

Mo Jinhan was not very angry,

"Deny what, it's not necessary."

Ranbai reached out and grabbed Mo Jinhan's sleeve, and the bright yellow tassels on the emperor's crown shook slightly because of Ranbai's pull.

"Can I tell you one thing? Let them step back first."

Zheng Heyi and Xiaoxi buried their heads even lower, not daring to look at the picture in front of them that could be regarded as deceiving the king.

"Let's all go back."

A cold and noble voice came, and several people present retreated like an amnesty.