After Mo Jinhan got up early, he rushed over and looked at the girl lying lazy and slackened at the dressing table. There was a faint smile in his voice, "You go down first, just come."

Xiao Xifu blessed her body and put the comb in her hand in the dressing box, "Yes, I'll go down first."

Mo Jinhan walked behind Ranbai, gently lifted the soft black hair with his palm, and his voice was soft, "Does it still hurt?"

Ranbai: "..."

If you don't listen, I won't listen.

I don't want to talk about this problem, OK?

"Hurry up and put on makeup."

Listening to the girl's impatient voice, Mo Jinhan chuckled, "Okay."

Time passes day by day,

This day,

Imperial study room,

Mo Jinhan looked at the letter sent by the Prime Minister.

Moyuan had already set the time for rebellion and contacted his own army to surround the palace.

Raid.

Mo Jin's eyes are dark and dark.

It's about to start.

The dyed white leaned against the soft collapse, the green jade fingers held the folk script and looked at it with scoundrels. The scorching lips curled gently, and the voice was lazy and gorgeous, "When?"

Mo Jinhan said calmly, "Three days later."

The dyed white-colored shell teeth were embedded in the pale pink cherry lips, and his expression was thoughtful, "Then, I'll go with you."

Listening to Ran Bai's enthusiastic words, Mo Jinhan refused without thinking, "No."

That's so dangerous.

Ranbai smiled and put down the words in his hand, his eyebrows were frivolous and his posture was lazy and elegant, "Well, actually, I can go alone."

Even if it’s not Mo Jinhan, she can do it herself.

Mo Jinhan: "..."

Sigh lightly,

Instead of letting Ranbai go by himself, it is better to keep it by his side.

"Okay, take you there."

Ranbai nodded with satisfaction, with curling eyebrows at the corners of his lips and picturesquely, "Well, that's great."

Three days later,

The ward is carried out,

Tens of thousands of soldiers were surrounded by the palace.

Mo Yuan was wearing a long robe and riding on the horse's back, looking very energetic.

"Brother, now, I win!"

Mo Jinhan stood in the Golden Palace, looking down at Cheng Moyuan with a high apex.

The signal has been sent out, and this kind of game should be over.

"If you think."

The other old ministers were trembling. This is a force to be a palace!

A traitor!

Dianbai was wearing a men's clothing with a icy blue light pattern. Her monster facial features were delicate and perfect, but she did not show any femininity. She stood beside Mo Jinhan.

Listening to Mo Jinhan's indifferent and cold voice, Mo Yuan frowned and said threateningly, "Brother, if you write the abdication imperial edict, I will consider letting you go."

Mo Jinhan's thin lips curled up a light curve, which seemed sarcastic, "Is that true?"

Mo Yuan's face was full of smugness, and there was joy of great things happening everywhere at the tip of his eyebrows. "Of course, now, I'm afraid my army has killed all the rebellious imperial guards."

Mo Jinhan's handsome and evil face was extremely calm and indifferent, as if all the things that happened had nothing to do with him, "Then you can wait for the arrival of your army."

"What do you mean?" Mo Yuan felt something was wrong and took a step back.

Mo Jinhan said carelessly, "It means literally, doesn't it?"

The agreed time has exceeded.

Neither the army nor the prime minister appeared!

This shocked Moyuan's heart.

Could it be that something really happened?

No, not!

In the palace,

Su Yunlian was riding a dark horse with a long and fair hand, holding a sword in her slender and white hands, and the sword light was extremely sharp.

One by one, it crossed the neck of the Moyuan army.

His face was filled with a murderous look, and his black eyes were deep and ruthless.

at the same time,

All the lurking troops in the palace appeared.

The army led by Mo Yuan was strangled from the inside to the outside.

The palace was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"General, everyone has been cleaned up."

A soldier reported to Su Yunlian.

The sword in Su Yunlian's slender hand was still dripping with blood at the tip of the sword, dripping downward.

The voice is cold and sarcastic,

"Okay, now, enter the Golden Palace!"

"Yes! General!"
Chapter completed!