Chapter 622

Mo Jin was cold in the morning and rushed over. Looking at the lazy girl lying in front of the dressing table, her voice showed a faint smile, "you go down first, I'll come."

Xiao Xi blessed his body and put the comb in his hand in the dressing box. "Yes, the maid went down first."

Mo Jin Han walked behind ranbai, his palm gently lifted the soft black silk, and his voice was soft, "does it still hurt?"

Dyed white: "

No, no, no, I don't.

I don't want to talk about it, okay?

"Make up and hurry."

Listening to the girl's impatient voice, Mo Jinhan smiled, "OK."

As time goes by,

On this day,

Royal study,

Mo Jinhan looked at the letter sent by the prime minister.

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

Sudden Strike.

Mo Jin's cold eyes are dark,

It's about to start.

Leaning against the side, the dyed white on the soft collapse, green and green jade fingers holding the folk script, looking at it in all kinds of scoundrels. With a slight hook of the crimson lip flap, his voice was lazy and gorgeous, "when?"

Mo Jin said calmly, "three days later."

Dyed white scallop teeth embedded in light pink cherry lips, with a thoughtful look, "well, I'll go with you."

Listening to ranbai's vigorous words, Mo Jinhan refused without thinking, "No."

That's dangerous.

Ranbai smiled and chanted. She put down the script in her hand. Her eyebrows were frivolous and her posture was lazy and elegant. "Well, in fact, I can go alone."

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

Mo Jinhan: "

With a sigh,

Instead of letting ranbai go by himself, it's better to put it by his side.

"OK, I'll take you."

Dyed white nodded with satisfaction, with curved lips and picturesque eyebrows, "well, that's good."

Three days later,

Forced into the palace,

Tens of thousands of soldiers and horses surrounded the palace.

Moyuan is wearing a robe and riding on a horse. He looks energetic,

"Brother Huang, now I have won!"

Mo Jinhan stood in the Jinluan hall and looked down at Cheng Moyuan.

The signal has been sent, and the game should be over.

"If you think so."

Other old ministers trembled. This is, forcing the palace!

Treacherous!

Dyed white, dressed in ice blue light grain men's clothes, the demon's facial features are exquisite and perfect, but they don't show the slightest femininity, standing beside Mo Jinhan.

Listening to Mo Jin's cold voice, Mo yuan twisted his eyebrows and threatened, "brother, if you write the edict of Zen, I will consider letting you go."

Mo Jin's cold thin lips evoked a shallow radian, which seemed ironic rather than ironic, "is it?"

Mo yuan's face was full of satisfaction, and the top of his eyebrows was full of joy that the great event would become, "of course, now, I'm afraid my king's army has killed all the rebellious guards."

Mo Jin Han Junmei's face was calm and indifferent, as if all this had nothing to do with him, "then you can wait for your army."

"What do you mean?" Moyuan felt a little wrong and stepped back.

Mo Jin Han said carelessly, "literally, isn't it?"

The appointed time has passed.

Neither the army nor the prime minister appeared!

This makes Mo yuan's heart tremble.

Is there really something wrong?

No, no!

In the palace,

Su Yunlian rode a black horse, slender and white, holding a sword with a sharp blade.

One at a time across the neck of men in the Moyuan army.

With a sense of killing on his face, a pair of black eyes are deep and ruthless.

meanwhile,

All the latent troops in the palace appeared.

The troops brought by Moyuan were hanged from inside to outside.

There was a strong smell of blood in the palace.

"General, everyone has been cleaned up."

A soldier reported to Su Yunlian.

Su Yunlian's sword was slender, and the tip of the sword was dripping with blood, dripping downward.

The voice is cold and cold, with a trace of awe,

"OK, now, enter the Jinluan hall!"

"Yes, general!"