Dyed white, the eyes flickered slightly, and the light pink lips bent a light radian.
Prime Minister's residence,
Ranbai and Mo Jinhan get off the carriage.
Mo Jinhan is dressed in a purple robe. She is elegant, handsome and elegant. Her hair is tied with a jade crown. She shows her inherent dignity.
Tall and straight, graceful and graceful, and the appearance of beautiful demons is as perfect as a God's residence.
The narrow Phoenix eyes are deep and dazzling, as mysterious and dangerous as a deep and charming vortex, but they are sinking. Their temperament is cold and precious.
#Pianpian, your son, is unparalleled in the world#
Dyed white, a silver purple skirt is unparalleled in the world.
The soft black hair naturally spreads on the shoulders, and occasionally a wisp of ink hair scattered on the porcelain white exquisite side face. The interweaving of white and black makes the skin as white as jade.
The exquisitely carved perfect face is as beautiful and charming as jade carving. The light pink lip petal is filled with a touch of shallow radian, with a loose and careless temperament, but it makes people feel that this should be the case.
#The charm of a beautiful woman is the world's beauty#
The two people stand together as dazzling people, just like a fairy couple, a match made in heaven.
You know,
Strangers are like jade, and the childe is unparalleled in the world.
Mo Jinhan took dye Bai's hand and walked to the prime minister's house.
A maid had already been waiting in the door. Seeing the figure of Ran Bai and Mo Jinhan, she bent her knees slightly,
"Emperor, empress, the prime minister is waiting for you in the back garden."
Dyed white nodded slightly, "OK, I see."
Mo Jinhan and ran Bai walk on the goose soft stone road,
On both sides of the road are peach blossoms in full bloom. The peach petals are delicate and dripping with light pink. A peach blossom tilts on the side of the road, and the pink and white petals are also stained with early morning dew.
Dyed white brushed open the peach branches, and a piece of delicate pink peach petals fell on dyed white's shoulder. It was beautiful and romantic, just like ink painting.
The prime minister's mansion is low-key, luxurious and exquisite.
The antique architecture, with light ink and rhyme, flows with a trace of elegance. Exotic flowers and plants are elegant and elegant, slowly blooming with the most beautiful posture.
A stone bridge stands in a semicircular arc, and a wide variety of fish swim in the clear river.
The sun poured out from the sky and splashed in the prime minister's house, like a layer of golden light.
It has touched a world, bloomed a tenderness, and amazed the years for a while.
A pair of men and women walk hand in hand on the goose soft stone road, tender and charming.
Compile a beautiful and romantic picture.
The prime minister sat in a Fang Pavilion in the back garden,
Three blue and white fine porcelain tea sets are placed on the stone table.
Seeing the picture of ranbai and Mo Jinhan hand in hand, there was a trace of amazement in their eyes.
It has to be said that the visual impact is very large.
Dyed white walked forward and nodded slightly, "Dad."
Mo Jinhan took ran Bai's hand and said a word,
A word that almost made the prime minister fall down from the stone bench.
Mo Jin opened her thin lips and said seriously, "Dad."
Ran Bai glanced at Mo Jin Han and looked away.
The prime minister looked confused and forced,
Who am I? Where am i? What am I doing?
Trembling up, "emperor."
The emperor of a country called him father,
Although other aristocratic families do call it that, since ancient times, no emperor has done so!
He's wrong. He should pretend he doesn't know.
Well, that's it.
Mo Jinhan looked at the prime minister's expression and her thin lips couldn't help rising gently.
A long way to go.
Are you so surprised.
No, the distance must be closer.
Have a good relationship with your father-in-law!
After Mo Jin made a decision, she often did it thoroughly.
"Dad, sit down."
The words that linger between thin lips are extremely clear.
I can't hear half false.
The prime minister looked as if he was about to cry and said tremblingly, "emperor, Minister... Did you do something wrong?"