After her death, the emperors of the seven kingdoms all went mad

Of course Mo Ci heard it.

Although there were thousands of doubts in his heart, he did not show any of them on his face.

Very good, you dare to drug him.

I thought Lan Xin was different from that idiot Lan Zhi, but I didn't expect her to be such a scheming woman.

He never believed that whoever has a mole on the palm of the Lan family will rule the world.

Bringing them back is just to comply with the will of the people and appease the ministers.

Lan Zhi shouted to the outside: "No need, I need to rest, you can go back."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open.

Yellowish light poured in.

Lan Xin walked in slowly, holding a bowl of sobering soup.

[If I don't come in, how can Mo Ci fall? ]

Her voice was gentle and smiling: "You, you drank so much in the afternoon, sister made you a bowl of hangover soup, come down and drink it quickly."

"I said, no need, our relationship is not that good, please get out."

"It's okay if you don't like me. Your health is more important. Stop acting like a child."

Lan Xin ignored Lan Zhi's words. She walked over the screen and came in.

Mo Ci snorted in his heart.

What a gentle sister and lady she is.

It makes him appear generous, sensible and considerate, but also makes Lan Zhi appear barbaric and rude.

If I hadn't heard her inner voice, I would have really been deceived by her.

After seeing the two people on the bed, Lan Xin pretended to be shocked.

"Your Majesty, I didn't know you were here. Please punish me."

[Mo Ci should be unable to hold back any longer. ]

Lan Xin's voice sounded particularly joyful.

Mo Ci glanced at her coldly and said in a hoarse voice, "You know I'm here, why don't you leave?"

Lan Xin was slightly startled, and then asked worriedly: "Your Majesty, are you drunk? I see you are sweating a lot, can I wipe it for you?"

Lan Xin took out a handkerchief and was about to go forward to wipe Mo Ci's sweat.

Seeing this, Lan Zhi immediately stood in front of Mo Ci and pushed Lan Xin out: "Can't you hear me telling you to go out? Your Majesty needs to rest now."

"Your Majesty, let me take care of you!"

Lan Xin, who was being pushed away, turned her head unwillingly to look back, but found that Mo Ci didn't even look at her.

"There are a lot of people in the palace. Do you need to take care of them? Do you want to be a maid?"

"I just want to take care of His Majesty. Don't you see that His Majesty is sweating a lot? Don't push me."

"Your Majesty doesn't need it. He just needs to sweat a little. Please get out now."

After Lan Zhi pushed Lan Xin out, she waved to the eunuch beside her and said, "Come here."

"What do you want, Prime Minister?"

"Go call the imperial physician. Your Majesty may have eaten something bad."

"Young man, go right away."

Lan Zhi glanced at Lan Xin who looked anxious, and snorted in her heart: Who asked you to drug me and frame me? I won’t let you get your way.

With a bang, Lan Zhi closed the door and fastened the bolt.

Just after taking a few steps, I heard Lan Xin knocking on the door and shouting, "Azhi, is His Majesty not feeling well? Please open the door and let me go in to take a look."

Lan Zhi didn't bother to pay attention to her. She walked over the screen to the bedside and asked Mo Ci, "I've asked someone to call the imperial physician. What do you need now? Cold water? Beauty?"

Mo Ci raised his eyes and glared at her.

Lan Zhi was startled, not because he glared at her, but because Mo Ci was now like a lion in heat, his eyes filled with lust, wanting to devour everything like a raging fire.

His whole body was trembling as he tried to suppress his impulse.

He stood on the edge of the limit, looking pure and lustful.

He had bitten his lower lip, and blood was flowing down the corner of his mouth, slowly sliding down to his jaw.

Lan Zhi couldn't understand why. As an emperor, how could he remain chaste?

She is now increasingly doubting whether this world was really created for Lan Xin?

For example, female-oriented novels.

The hero remains chaste just to be with the heroine.

Suddenly, a shadow swept over, and Lan Zhi felt a force pulling her down. The next moment she fell on the bed, and then her lips were covered by a pair of warm lips.

The whole process was done in one go, without giving her any time to react.

Her body was weak to begin with, and in the past, she could have given him a shoulder throw or a fatal kick in the next instant.

Mo Ci pressed her down and kissed her uncontrollably, without any kissing skills at all.

Lan Zhi pulled out the hand that was pressed down, raised his fist and hit him on the forehead.

"Look who I am!"

This punch made Mo Ci sober up a little.

He looked at the woman under him, stunned. He actually kissed the person he hated the most?

And he even bit the other person's lips?

I have to say, kissing someone you hate is really the best passion killer, it can cool down the heat a bit.

However, he still felt a little unhappy that Lan Zhi rejected him.

She was the one who pounced on him earlier, but now she is pretending?

It's obviously him who should be disliked.

He exhaled hot air and said gloomily: "...Isn't this what you want?"

"I do not want!"

Lan Zhi blurted out and wiped her lips with her sleeve.

The first kiss of three lives is gone just like that!

I really want to kill him!

Seeing Mo Ci narrowing his eyes, she quickly changed her words and said, "Your Majesty is a man of heaven, how can ordinary people like us dream of that?"

Mo Ci snorted coldly, turned over and got off her, lying flat on the bed.

He covered his eyes with his big hands, and his chest rose and fell violently.

Lan Zhi jumped off the bed and walked quickly towards the door.

"Just try and walk away."

As soon as Mo Ci finished speaking, the eunuch's voice rang out at the door:

"Prime Minister, the imperial physician has arrived."

"I'm not leaving. I'm just going to open the door."

The imperial physician bowed and walked in quickly to check Mo Ci's pulse, and Lan Xin followed him in.

After a while, the imperial physician knelt down beside the bed with a plop.

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty. I am incompetent. This is the medicine for the Western Regions. There is no medicine to cure it. I must have sex with you."

Lan Zhi raised her eyebrows. It was indeed a common scene.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?" Lan Xin took two steps forward, looking worried.

To outsiders, she looked really worried about Mo Ci.

But her inner voice was saying: [Mo Ci, you can't refuse me, I am the destined heroine, I have good looks, good temperament, gentleness and thoughtfulness, I am the best antidote in front of you.]

Mo Ci sat with one leg bent, resting his forehead on his knee, and waved his hand weakly: "Prime Minister Lan, stay, everyone else go out."

"Yes."

Lan Zhi: ???

Why let her stay? Don't try to take advantage of her.

Lan Xin was also stunned for a moment and looked at Lan Zhi in disbelief.

[Impossible! How could I let that bitch Lan Zhi stay? ]

She suppressed her panic and said with a smile, "My Azhi is clumsy, Your Majesty, I'll stay and take care of you."

Just after she finished speaking, she suddenly seemed to have realized something and quickly waved her hand: "I...I didn't mean that. Your Majesty, please don't misunderstand me. When I said take care of you, I just wanted to help you wipe the sweat off your face."

Lan Zhi curled the corners of her mouth. She was really good at acting. She could act both in the role and in the situation.

"Get out."