Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2278 The tyrant's heart is white moonlight (68)

   "The person I am protecting, relying on you?" Yin Bai smiled slowly, but her eyes darkened, like the fog of the night, "Cooperate?"

  The prime minister was stunned, as if he did not understand the meaning of dyed vernacular. After reacting, his eyes widened in shock, and his fingers tremblingly pointed to dyed vernacular: "You...you..."

  The meaning of these words...

   Let the prime minister's heart feel cold for a while, he never expected that in the end, it would turn out to be like this!

  This person's thoughts on the young emperor...

   is simply rebellious! Shocking!

  Ranbai finished saying that, turned around and left. She was not interested in telling the prime minister what she wanted, because there was no need, and she didn't bother to say it.

  It used to cooperate with each other, not for power; now it is not for profit to be sent to jail.

  In the beginning, he agreed to cooperate with the prime minister. It was indeed to pull Chu Huai down and gain hatred points.

  As for the action of letting the prime minister later, it was because she wanted to completely break off that person's wings, and then confine him to her side and completely possess him. In this way, there would be no attackers who could approach Chu Huai again.

but now,

  She suddenly realized that she didn’t want this anymore.

  Because of reluctance.

  Reluctant to hurt him, so she will give you what he wants.

  Let him be king.

  That's it.

certainly,

  Such a tortuous and long psychological journey, it is impossible for dyeing to talk to others.

   Seeing the boy standing outside the dungeon who was simply kicking the rocks with the toes of his shoes because of boredom, Ranbai couldn't help but smile. She stepped forward and said, "Why are you here?"

   Chu Huai stared at Dye Bai faintly for a few seconds, "Come to you."

   "I found it now." Dyeing white lips, he took the initiative to hold the young man's hand, and said warmly: "Go back."

  The sudden downfall of the prime minister was expected and unexpected by everyone.

  Maybe he didn’t expect that the prime minister would fall so quickly, he would be unable to return to heaven.

This matter was indeed turbulent for a moment in the capital, but the most indispensable thing in the world is talent. The position of prime minister has been replaced. It only takes a while, and new things cover what happened during this time. turmoil.

By the time,

  As a loser, the prime minister will only become a past tense, and then gradually be forgotten, until no one will remember him.

  The downfall of the Prime Minister has made the court much cleaner, and fewer and fewer people dared to play small moves. After all, no one would imagine that even the Zhu Clan would repeat the same mistakes as the Prime Minister.

  "Young Master Yu, what do you think of my homework?" The Eleventh Little Prince excitedly held his homework and ran to the snowy figure in white, his eyes bright.

  Ranbai took it, she lowered her eyes, turned a few pages carelessly, and hummed, "Compared to her peers, it's okay."

  "Thank you, Master Yu!" Maybe the child’s worship came as simple as that. In the little prince’s heart, dyed white is a god-like existence, and even the little prince’s idol.

  Being recognized by idols is naturally a very wonderful thing in the eyes of the Eleventh Prince.

   "It seems that Eleven Brother likes Yu Gongzi very much." The little girl standing next to her was smiling.

  The twelve princess looked at the little prince, and then at Dye White, with an innocent smile on her face.

   "Naturally likes you too." Dye Bai replied faintly.

   Twelve pursed lips, two shallow pear vortexes were squeezed out of the left and right cheeks, as if smiling.

  "Young Master Yu is really kind to me." She said so milky, "Twelve I like Young Master Yu the most."

  Ran Bai Feng Qingyun glanced at her lightly, her voice was calm and clean as broken snow: "Everyone is good to the twelve princesses."

  The little girl is still smiling, not speaking.

  After the teaching in the morning, Ranbai arranged homework for the Eleventh Little Prince and left.

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  (End of this chapter)