Go Through My Demon Host

The emperor returns and joins hands with the queen.

When the prime minister knew that his precious daughter was not dead, he was so excited that his eyebrows flew into the sky.

Eh, he knew it.

How could his daughter Fu Da be dead?

Hahaha!

"Master, the Eighth Prince is asking to see you in the hall."

The Prime Minister's eyebrows twitched, "Eighth Prince?"

He didn't want to have anything to do with the Eighth Prince.

"Yes."

The Prime Minister pondered for a moment, "Then, let's go and have a look."

Mo Yuan sat in the hall and saw the Prime Minister's figure, "Prime Minister."

The prime minister said with a smile, "Why did the eighth prince come to such a small prime minister's mansion as me?"

"Naturally, I want to talk with the Prime Minister about something important. I wonder if I can go to the study and talk about it?"

"Haha, what can happen, my Prime Minister's mansion is also very safe, what can't be said here."

Mo Yuan looked at the prime minister's old fox's smile, and scolded in his heart that he was really a smooth person. "it is good."

"I wonder if the Prime Minister can ask the others to retire?"

This time the Prime Minister did not refuse, and if he refused again, it would be too shameless. "Let's all go back."

Mo Yuan looked at no one around, sneered, and said in a low voice, "You don't think the emperor really trusts your family."

The smile on the Prime Minister's face did not change, "What is the meaning of the Eighth Prince?"

"Don't pretend you don't understand." Mo Yuan sneered, "You are not a fool. The emperor married your daughter just to find an opportunity to get rid of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Who can tolerate the existence of a big tree and attracting wind?"

The smile on the Prime Minister's face faded a little, and he said in a neutral tone, "The Eighth Prince has been bothered."

"As long as you promise to stand on this king's side, when this king ascends the throne, you will definitely protect the safety of your Prime Minister's Mansion!"

The Prime Minister stood up and said, "For such a big matter, I must think about it carefully."

Mo Yuan smiled, and there was a trace of determination in his eyes. "Then, wait for the good news."

After Mo Yuan left, the smile on the Prime Minister's face gradually disappeared.

Whether it is the current sage or the Eighth Prince, they are not easy to provoke.

Which side is he going to stand on?

This is an important choice.

"Go and spread the news to Bai Bai, saying that the old man misses her very much and wants her to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to meet."

"Yes.

"

*

in the palace.

"Miss, there is news from the people of the master just now. Do you want to go back? When I heard that you were missing, the slaves were about to die of fright."

Xiao Xi opened her eyes and said, obviously still with lingering fears.

Ranbai squinted his eyes, and his fingertips, which were as cool as jade, tapped one after another on the red sandalwood tabletop, "En."

Xiao Xi said in surprise, "Miss, you agree!"

"Otherwise?" Ranbai glanced at Xiaoxi and said with a light smile.

Mo Jinhan walked in from outside the door, the flow rate on the emperor's crown swayed slightly, apparently rushing over, "You want to go back."

At this time, it should have just gotten out of the morning.

When Xiaoxi saw this scene, she was blessed, "The slaves will go down first."

Then quietly left.

Leave Ranbai and Mo Jinhan alone time.

"Yes." Ranbai nodded slightly,

Go back.

It should be, something.

Ranbai narrowed his eyes, looking thoughtful.

"I'll go back with you." Mo Jinhan said immediately after hearing Ranbai's words.

Well, I'm going to see my father-in-law.

A little nervous.

I have asked some people before in the civil society.

How to make a girl fall in love with you.

The answer was,

If you want to get this girl, you have to get her whole family first.

so,

Mo Jinhan decided to deal with his father-in-law.

"What are you going to do?" Ranbai tilted his head and looked at Mo Jinhan.

Mo Jinhan sat beside Ranbai, his thin lips curled up slightly, and whispered in Ranbai's left ear, "Shouldn't I go see my father-in-law?"