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Although Mo Ran was sober and almost ruthless when she was persuaded by the Ghost King, she couldn't help but be in a daze when she was taken back by the Ghost King. After leaving the heavy rain outdoor, Mo Ran's clothes had been wet, and the water dripping quickly fell to the ground, feeling embarrassed.

The Ghost King frowned slightly, and ignored Mo Ran's wandering outside the sky, and took off all the clothes on her body. The clothes were very complicated. He tore them directly when he encountered difficult places. When he took off his clothes until only his inner clothes were left, Mo Ran suddenly shivered and slowly looked at the Ghost King.

"Leng Yu, what are you doing?" Mo Ran asked, still looking a little slow.

The Ghost King looked up at her and couldn't help but smile happily, "Come and get my compensation, my dear master, you said you can repay it at any time, I'll ask for it now."

Mo Ran's eyes gradually became a little brighter, and a hint of blood appeared on her pale face. She looked down at the clothes scattered on the ground. The red phoenix robe was torn apart after being washed away by the rain. It was a little dilapidated, completely losing its previous gorgeousness and nobility.

Mo Ran smiled and took the initiative to extend his hand to the Ghost King. She hugged him and put it on her lips. At the same time, she hooked the Ghost King's clothes to slowly untie it. The Ghost King lowered his eyes and looked at Mo Ran. The tears mole at the corners of his eyes were extremely strange. The smile in his eyes almost overflowed. He tasted the taste of the Ghost King. After a while, the Ghost King could not stand Mo Ran's slow movements. He suddenly hugged Mo Ran tightly and quickly took off his subside with his empty hand.

He put his clothes on the ground with his backhand, pressed them on the wet phoenix robe, and hugged Mo Ran and put them on it. His strong body immediately covered him.

"Why don't you... go to the bed?" Mo Ran looked at the bed that was so close to him. There was a hard ground under him. He didn't understand why the Ghost King did this.

The Ghost King hooked Mo Ran's waist and pulled off the already useless bellyband. His eyes suddenly became dark. He leaned over and kissed Mo Ran's face for a while before saying, "It's better here."

Mo Ran was still confused, but the Ghost King then smiled and said, "Dear Master, here, your body is more sensitive."

Before Mo Ran could think about what he said, he was a little confused by the two hands that were igniting around. The Ghost King put his hand behind Mo Ran's head to prevent her from hitting the ground.

The fiery desire ignited Mo Ran's body. It was so wet and cold that the rain had just been wet and cold, but now it seemed to fall into the fire, making her eager to extinguish the fire, and the person who could help her seemed to be the Ghost King.

"Leng Yu..." Mo Ran called out hoarsely, and his hands unconsciously grabbed around, touching a cool feeling. Mo Ran turned his head and saw that she was grabbing the sacrificial phoenix robe she wore during the day. His body suddenly tensed for a moment, causing the ghost king to pant.

The narrow eyes met Mo Ran's gaze, and the dark eyes seemed like a black hole, and they could not see the edge. The Ghost King smiled, "Dear Master, it's just a piece of clothing, it seems that he doesn't like it very much."

Mo Ran buried his head on the Ghost King's shoulder and said nothing. The Ghost King was right. She didn't like this dress very much, and it was a deep disgust. She didn't want to see the unattainable and holy and noble appearance, so she wanted to let it bear the infamous when everyone looked up to her. Anyway, that's not her, right, that's not her.

A crazy love affair, when the clothes on the ground were wrinkled and could not be spread out, the Ghost King hugged Mo Ran and fought on the bed. It was as the Ghost King said, Mo Ran was particularly enthusiastic tonight. Maybe it was the accident at night that made her eager to escape her ruthless self, maybe it was simply because of that dress. In short, the Ghost King chose a good time.

When the clouds were closed and the rain stopped, Mo Ran was so tired that she didn't want to move any fingers anymore. She lazily lay on the bed, while the Ghost King held her, put his hand on her and rubbed her slowly, squinting his eyes, as if he was still feeling unsatisfied.

After a long time, Mo Ran's low and dumb but puzzled voice sounded, "Why do I feel like I've danced like this?"

The Ghost King smiled and said, "Haven't you have skipped it a thousand times?"

Mo Ran slowly shook his head, "No, I have been dancing to the phoenix thousands of times, but today's feeling is different... I am very reluctant, as if I had stood on such an altar before and danced similar dances."

The Ghost King finally opened his eyes, his long eyelashes drifted through a charming curve, and a deep thought flashed when he turned his eyes, but his tone was relaxed: "Since you don't like it, then never jump again."

After a while, Mo Ran said "um" softly.

Mo Ran got up before she slept for a long time. When she got out of bed, the Ghost King was still 'self-examination', saying that he didn't work hard enough last night, and Mo Ran was able to get out of bed alive.

The sound of mumblings made Mo Ran's originally heavy mood suddenly collapse. Where did he see that she was "lively and lively"? Why did she indulge him on the ground yesterday? Now her waist seems to be misaligned! She poured a pot of tea before her throat was normal. How else do you want to work hard!

Mo Ran stared at someone who was really alive. He liked to behave like to behave when he got a cheap shot. How did he get such a thick face?

The Ghost King put on a piece of clothing, but slowly shook it down. He tidied up Mo Ran's clothes intimately and said with a smile: "Dear Master, you haven't congratulated you on taking down your first map."

Mo Ran looked at the Ghost King, "Why don't I feel so happy?"

The Ghost King pointed Mo Ran’s forehead, with less teasing and a little more gentle in his actions. “The world is like a puzzle. When you hold a corner, you will see fragmented. Only when the territory is complete can you see the beautiful rivers and mountains.”

Mo Ran said: "I understand what you said."

"Haha..." The Ghost King smiled softly, "Forget it, if I have me with you, you are still an angel, I am the devil, I am the one who seduces you to betray your kindness little by little."

Mo Ran paused, but said unsatisfiedly: "You said I can't stand the temptation?"

"Hahaha..." The Ghost King couldn't hold back his smile. He hugged Mo Ran and said intermittently: "No, it's not that you can't stand the temptation, it's me, my dear master, I want you now, why don't we continue."

But Mo Ran pushed the Ghost King away, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "No, I want to consolidate my territory."

After saying that, Mo Ran opened the door and went out, but the Ghost King kept watching her figure disappear at the door before licking his lips, "I really want it..."

...

Mo Ran went straight to find Zheng Yuwei. She was already dressed neatly and was wearing plain clothes. Before dawn, the two of them left the house together.

Tang Tian and others were at the door, and after seeing Mo Ran come out, they came over and said, "The only disciple of the Shenyin Sect, Xiang Bairui, has escaped, and the others are temporarily detained."

Mo Ran said: "Xiang Bairui is not worth worrying about her now. The Shenyin Sect will definitely be in chaos for a while. Let's wait and see, the detainees will be locked up and there is no need to deal with it. If the Shenyin Sect sends people to ask for it, it will be sent back. If you don't want it, what will happen to Feng Jiaren."

Tang Tian nodded, and when Mo Ran was about to leave, she suddenly said, "You are doing well."

Mo Ran paused for a moment, and did not turn around, and continued to get on the carriage.

She killed Feng Yiren, and even Feng Mingjun died because of this. Although this result was surprising, it was a result that she was very satisfied with. She decided to return to Fengming Kingdom and decide to regain her ancestors. It was not caused by blood. The Queen had her plans and she also had her plans. Fengming Kingdom was a small country, but also a country with strong cohesion. Since she was destined to conquer the world, why not start from here?

Mo Ran has always been mentally prepared. Since she met Feng Jiaren and since she came to Fengming Kingdom, these ideas have taken shape. She may have hurt Feng Jiaren, but if she had asked her to choose again, she would still follow this path.

Tang Tian would support her because Tang Tian knew what Mo Ran wanted to do from the beginning, so she always cooperated. Not to mention that Feng Yiren and Feng Mingjun died yesterday, even Feng Jiaren died, Tang Tian would still say, "You are doing well."

No one is an angel, they are all the same.

There was a white sail in the palace. Mo Ran and Zheng Yuwei followed the officials to the spirit of the previous emperor and then went to the side hall. Feng Jiaren sat on the throne. Her expression was still a little haggard, but she was ordering the next big and small things in an orderly manner.

The Fengming Kingdom changed the sky and changed the emperor within one night. The only thing that is gratifying is that the inheritance of the Fengming Kingdom was preserved.

Zheng Yuwei and Mo Ran, one prince and one prince, inevitably took important positions in the next major event of preparing for the new emperor's ascension. It took a few hours later that Mo Ran and Zheng Yuwei left together.

The funeral of the late emperor was held very quickly, and it was completed in half a month. In another half a month, the new emperor ascended the throne and was amnesty for the whole world.

On the day of the throne ceremony, Mo Ran followed the sacrifices to the sky and watched the ceremony from the morning until the evening, and all the rituals ended, and Mo Ran slowly walked out of the palace.

This month has passed too real and too fulfilling. She witnessed the change of the court with her own eyes and participated in the beginning of a generation. Feng Jiaren is different from Feng Mingjun. She is more ambitious. If she is an idle prince, she can still be free and easy. But if she is promoted to the position of emperor and holds the power of the world and cannot travel around, she can only make trouble for the storm. Feng Ming Kingdom in her hands will definitely be a new era.

My mother never left Phoenix City. She also managed her hard for her and moved the prince's mansion to the fiefdom of Yuchuan City. Her three daughters had already gone there first.

As a clan who returned halfway, Zheng Yuwei has already gained a foothold in the court, not to mention Mo Ran, her relationship with Feng Jiaren will not change even if the two have their identities changed.

Today, the whole world is celebrated together, and even the streets that have been in a low position for a long time have become lively. Mo Ran can see the gorgeous lights outside while standing inside the palace wall. He can't help but want to go out and feel the atmosphere.
Chapter completed!