Above the Golden Palace.

Mo Yuan seemed to suddenly understand something, and took several steps back, looking outside the Golden Palace in disbelief.

Su Yunlian walked in with a black outfit and holding a sword in her hand, "Master, so the person has been cleaned up."

"Okay." Mo Jinhan was wearing a dark black light gold patterned dragon robe, and the tassels on the imperial crown shook gently because the dyed white tugged on the sleeve.

Ran Bai blinked at Mo Jinhan and silently sarcastically said, "I, go out."

Mo Jinhan held Ranbai's hands and said, "Go out together later."

Ranbai: "………”

At this time, the Prime Minister also walked in, stood on Mo Jinhan's side, smiling like an old fox.

Mo Yuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, laughing wildly.

Lost! He lost!

"Haha! I am worthy of being the emperor! Emperor!"

Mu Xi stared at everything in front of him in a daze.

How could it become like this now!

Obviously, the plan is good!

Why, it fails!

Remember the white! Remember the white! They are all remember the white.

If it is not memorizing the white, if it is not memorizing the white.

"Host, hatred is OK."

Ranbai looked like a smile but not a smile, casual and careless, "Okay."

Feng Luo looked at the system on Mu Xi and seemed eager to try it out. The energy of this system is pretty good!

At the same time, Mu Xi felt a severe pain from his soul.

It made Mu Xi unstable and his face pale.

It seems that something has been lost!

Mo Jinhan looked at Mo Yuan with a cold expression, without saying anything.

Mo Yuan stared at Mo Jinhan tightly, then looked at everyone present.

Prime Minister, ha,

I have already colluded with Mo Jinhan!

What about the others?

I've started calculating a long time ago!

He was really, defeated!

The final outcome is destined,

Moyuan rebelled and forced the palace to commit suicide.

All the other remnants will be cleaned together.

Since then, everyone in the court has been Mo Jinhan’s people.

Mo Jinhan held Ranbai's hand and left the Golden Palace.

Outside, there were no corpses gushing blood.

Cleaning has already started.

But there was a faint smell of blood left in the air.

Mo Jinhan handled everything in advance and took Ranbai back to Fenghe Palace.

Mo Jinhan held Ranbai's slightly cool white hand, his thin lips curled slightly, and his voice was filled with a hint of doting, "I'm a white."

Ranbai tilted his head and looked at Mo Jinhan in confusion, "Hmm?"

Mo Jinhan rubbed the white-white head, opened his thin lips lightly, and suddenly asked, "Who is Mo Chen?"

A faint light flashed through the white and ink-like eyes, and his voice was careless, "Who is it? Is it related?"

She never mentioned the name Mo Chen.

So, where did Mo Jinhan know?

Mo Jinhan pressed his hands on Ranbai's shoulders, staring at Ranbai for a moment, and his expression was calm.

She really forgot.

What happened in the hot spring that day.

Ranbai looked directly at Mo Jinhan's gaze.

Four eyes are opposite,

Ranbai's eyes were dim and unclear.

Mo Jinhan's eyes were as deep as ink.

After a long time, Mo Hanhan chuckled, "It doesn't matter, just ask whatever you want."

Mo Chen, Mo Chen...

The white-colored pink cherry lips curled up a faint smile, and the teeth were lightly opened, revealing a piece of pink tongue tip, "When did I say it, huh?"

At the smiling expression of the girl in front of him, Mo Jinhan spit out three words, "In the hot spring."

The smile on Ranbai's face remained unchanged, and his eyes as crystal clear as black gemstones were clear. "Is that true, but I forgot it."

Those eyes, Mo Chen?

Not the first time I met.

She has absolutely no feelings for the person she met for the first time.

so,

Only,

The main soul of this person.

So,

Are they familiar?

How familiar are you?

Can it affect her thoughts?

Ranbai spoke quietly, sighing, "Mo Jinhan, I said, he is you, do you believe it?"

Facing the calm eyebrows and eyes of the girl in front of her, Mo Jinhan bit her word by word, "I believe."

I believe everything you said.

True belief.

So, I completely believe that Mo Chen is me.

The white kissed Mo Jin's cold and thin lips, and the pink and agile tongue tip penetrated into Mo Jinhan's mouth, making him vague, "Be good, don't think so much."
Chapter completed!