Go Through My Demon Host

As Mu Xi said a word, He Yu laughed loudly, with anticipation and smugness in his eyes, and waved his hands to applaud, "Okay! The plan is good!"

Seeing He Yu's expression, a trace of disdain flashed across Mu Xi's eyes, which was fleeting.

"However, why did you do this?" He Yu's eyes were fixed on Mu Xi.

Mu Xi didn't panic about He Yu's gaze, she just took it easy, "Because, I hate Yi Bai very much, this reason is enough."

"certainly."

He Yu gave He Yun a look, and He Yun stepped back knowingly.

Only He Yu and Mu Xi were left in the room.

"Since we're here, why don't we play together?"

Mu Xi naturally knew what He Yu was referring to. "No."

He Yu laughed, "Then this lady, do you still think, how about Yibai?"

Mu Xi's face stiffened, looking at He Yu in front of him.

As a prince of a country, He Yu naturally looks good.

It's not a loss to sleep once, but she's not in the mood now.

But now, I have to sleep.

Slowly, Mu Xi undid the belt on his body.

He Yu's eyes lit up, and he jumped up instantly.

And in Fenghe Palace,

Mo Jinhan and Ranbai sat together,

Mo Jinhan peeled a walnut kernel with his sharp-boned hand and placed it in the palm of his hand, which seemed to be a habitual action.

Dye Bai supported his delicate and slender lower jaw with one hand, and his fingertips drew circles on the blue and white porcelain tea cup.

"Mo Jinhan."

"Huh?" Mo Jinhan raised his eyes and let out an "um".

"It's nothing." Ranbai said casually, handing the walnut kernel to his lips.

This is,

A palace maid in an emerald palace dress walked in with a plate of cakes and bowed, "Your Majesty, your maiden."

"Let it go." Mo Jinhan said lightly.

There was a trace of loss in the palace maid's eyes, and she deliberately moved her body closer to Mo Jinhan.

There was a hint of coldness in Mo Jinhan's eyes, "I can't stand still, I'm afraid that my illness is too serious, I don't need to be an errand in Fenghe Palace in the future."

Listening to Mo Jinhan's understatement, Ranbai raised his eyebrows.

sick?

Obviously...

The palace maid knelt on the ground with a pale face,

Begging for mercy, "It's the slave maid who is wrong! It's the slave maid who is wrong! I beg the emperor for mercy!"

Mo Jinhan coldly instructed, "Stay here."

Zheng Heyi, who was standing outside, quickly forcibly took the palace maid down.

"You can deal with people who are impure in the future. Just deal with them directly." Mo Jinhan's gaze stopped for a moment on the girl's delicate profile, and then looked away.

Dye Bai curved the corners of his lips, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, "Well."

Mo Jinhan's fingertips shrank,

He seems to like being with her now.

For a king...

Maybe,

There should always be a place that you like.

At this time,

Xiaoxi bowed in front of Ranbai and said, "Little..."

Xiaoxi's tone paused, then said with a smile, "Miss, Your Majesty, someone is asking to see you in the side hall, saying they want to see you."

Dyeing Bai lazily leaned on the soft collapse, holding the peach blossom cake while casually saying, "Who is it?"

"The slaves don't know either, but she said that the emperor and the concubine would definitely want to know something."

Mo Jinhan's expression was extremely indifferent, "Don't go."

Xiao Xifu was blessed, "Yes, the servant knows."

"The host is an outsider. I can feel the fluctuations in the system." Fengluo said suddenly.

Ranbai smiled casually, and when he heard Fengluo's words, the color in his eyes darkened.

"Go."

When Xiaoxi heard Ranbai speak, she was blessed again, "Okay."