Every world I die young

Feeling a little dazzling, Mo Yinglan lowered her head and found that the clothes she was wearing were also plain white, and the layout of the house in front of her was full of antique charm.

Mo Yinglan had a certain idea in her mind that he should have traveled to the ancient feudal world. Mo Yinglan was sitting on a pear-blossom chair, and the distant bells could be heard in his ears. He calmly picked up the tea on the table and sipped slowly. Take a sip.

Then he said casually: System, give me the mission information.

The system stuffed all kinds of information into his mind without saying a word, and Mo Yinglan supported his forehead to relax, the light in his eyes was very calm, like a pool of stagnant water.

This is indeed an ancient world, and the original owner is Huo Yinsheng, the famous young prime minister of Nancang Kingdom, who is truly a minister under one man and above ten thousand.

However, no matter what kind of glory and wealth, the premise is that the old emperor is alive, and Mo Yinglan is more unlucky. When he crossed over, the old emperor had just died, and it was during the national mourning period. A vast expanse of white color.

What's terrible is that Huo Yinsheng was a powerful minister and treacherous minister when the old emperor was alive, and people often don't know the degree of powerful minister that the emperor knows Huo Xiang.

The new emperor is the grandson of the old emperor, and he was still young. On the night of his ascension to the throne, he experienced a bloody palace uprising. It is already a serious injury.

The resulting situation is that the monarch is weak and the minister is strong, and the difference is so far, which emperor can not be afraid?

What's more terrible is that the little emperor Mu Jiayan, who hides a knife in his smile and does not compromise on means to achieve his goals, is his mission target this time.

Ahh~ I'm going to die. I'm going to die.

Mo Yinglan tilted her head and smiled and said: I was 35 years old when I died in the last world, now I am 27 years old, and the little emperor is only 16. System, when do you think I will die in this world?

The system's tone is complex [Host, you—why do you sound so excited? 】

Mo Yinglan's tone was calm: Is there any?You must have heard it wrong!

tuk tuk-

A servant knocked softly on the door outside, and Mo Yinglan lowered her eyes, "Come in."

After the young man entered the door to salute, he said: "My lord, Mr. Xue from the palace has come, saying that His Majesty has ordered you to enter the palace, and he is waiting outside."

Mo Yinglan frowned, Xue Shen?Isn't that the person next to the little emperor?

It seems to come without any effort.

Mo Yinglan suppressed the smile in her eyes, "Well, you step back first and tell Eunuch Xue that I will be here later."

"Yes."

After the servant retreated, Mo Yinglan put on the complicated official uniform before going out. The scenery outside the house was patchwork of pavilions and pavilions. Mo Yinglan couldn't help feeling that it really deserves to be the prime minister's mansion.

Xue Shen, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately laughed when he saw Mo Yinglan's figure, and said earnestly: "Master Huo, I am so lucky to see you today. I am so lucky. Nancang has Huo It is only by the great efforts of such heroes as your lord that you can maintain prosperity forever."

Although it was very flattering, I had to say that the smile on Xue Shen's blessed face coupled with his seemingly sincere compliments was indeed very flattering.

Mo Yinglan smiled lightly and said, "Eunuch is over-reputed, I don't know what His Majesty is doing?"

Xue Shen was still kicking the ball with a deep smile on his face, and he didn't answer him directly, "Well, the prime minister is a slave of evil spirits. How can a slave not know what your majesty is thinking? Your majesty has something to ask Prime Minister Huo to do it in the future." Yuandian, naturally there is something important to discuss, how would the slaves know?"

Mo Yinglan knew it in her heart, probably the little emperor wanted to make use of it, and she didn't know if it was his own idea or someone else's...

Mo Yinglan smiled and said: "Elder-in-law has worked hard, I will go to prepare now."

Xue Shen left the Huo Mansion with a smile, he was worried in his heart, whether His Majesty would go too far this time, Huo Xiang is not an easy person to deal with.