Mo Jinhan's reign time,

The country is prosperous, Kyoto is prosperous, diligent and loving the people.

Ushered in a once-in-a-lifetime era of peace and prosperity.

Jinluan hall,

Facing the hall.

Mo Jinhan was dressed in bright yellow and dark dragon robes. He was handsome and noble. He sat on the Dragon chair and looked down at the minister in the court.

"If you have something to start, you can leave the court if you have nothing to do!"

A sharp voice sounded.

The low ministers looked at each other, and one of them came out,

"Your Majesty, I have something to start."

Mo Jin's cold thin lips opened gently, and her voice was cold and indifferent, "said

"I believe that the emperor has ascended the throne for decades, and there is only the queen in the harem. Now she has not given birth to children. She should be selected as the princess and extend her children!"

Everyone knows that the empress has a good relationship, and no one is willing to touch this bad luck. Offending the prime minister may not get a benefit.

Ranbai married into the harem,

The first year, no one said.

The next year, no one said.

In the third year, some people talked about it.

In the fourth year, the town was no longer living, and they took the lead one after another.

Mo Jinhan looked at the courtiers under the high platform calmly and indifferently. Calmly, people can't see what they think.

long time,

A cold and noble but contains unquestionable determination, and the voice clearly reaches everyone's ears.

"The queen is the only one in my life."

The low minister looked frightened. "Your majesty! I can't do it!"

The queen is the only one in the harem. What is this!

Woe to the country!

Mo Jin smiled coldly and said gently, "I was young and had been calculated to drink Juezi soup."

Mo Jin said in a gentle tone, and didn't feel that she had said anything shocking.

A king of a country cannot have children!

The low ministers knelt on the ground, trembling.

The emperor drank Juezi soup, so what do you want so many concubines to do!

Concubines are meant to have a prince.

Now, nothing can be done!

So, what else do you have to do?

Mo Jin got up cold, handsome and cold, with the cold dignity of overlooking the world, "retreat!"

Back to Fenghe palace,

I saw lying on my side on the soft collapse, sipping the dyed white of barley porridge.

The original cold look softened a little.

He said it was enough to have her alone.

Dyed white looked at Mo Jin cold and waved, "coming."

Mo Jinhan walked over, sat aside, smiled "Hmm" and said, "what have you done?"

Dyed white put down the blue and white fine porcelain bowl containing porridge and lay on Mo Jin's cold leg, "nothing."

The tone paused and you said, "you don't have to say that in the morning."

Mo Jin Han played with a wisp of dyed white ink hair. She looked very gentle and didn't care at all. She was cold and indifferent in the early days, just like the first snow in the cold winter.

"I like it."

Juezi soup or something is really something he said casually.

Ranbai has told him that she can't get pregnant.

Mo Jinhan doesn't care,

Even hope,

There will always be only himself and ranbai.

With the passage of time, Mo Jinhan's possessive desire for dyeing white becomes stronger and stronger.

He doesn't want children.

Step between ranbai and him.

But if ranbai likes it, he will follow ranbai's advice.

When you know that ranbai doesn't want to get pregnant and can't get pregnant.

His mood is joy.

Moreover, after that, I drank Juezi soup myself.

The royal doctor will check it out naturally.

How can he be willing to let ranbai bear the name of a country?

Mo Jinhan printed a kiss on her white and delicate cheek, with a lingering voice, "Bai Bai, I can only accommodate you."

I have a city in my heart. You live in it.

Also, only you.

Ran Bai can clearly see the affection in Mo Jinhan's eyes, hold Mo Jinhan's neck, and have a deep and treacherous voice,

"Mo Jinhan, I've never liked anything."

"But now, I want to like you a little."

Mo Jin's long and narrow Phoenix eyes burst into a surprise, "white..."

The longer he had been in contact, he knew how indifferent and cold ranbai's real character was.

A trace of love,

That's enough for him.