During the closure of the imperial city, the people in the city were uneasy, they did not know about the battle between the Lin Wangfu and the emperor, and they received the news that those who attacked Mo Xunfei had not yet been caught, so they had to seal off the imperial city to prevent those people from escaping.

When the people were panicked, Mo Qianyuan began to appear frequently in the people's field of vision, caring for the people, observing the people's feelings, and brushing up the people's favorability.

Jun Wuxian didn't make more moves during this time, she just kept cultivating her spiritual power in King Lin's Mansion.

"Master, don't you strike while the iron is hot?" The little black cat lies on the edge of the lotus pond in the garden, its fluffy tail sweeping over the cold water.

Jun Wuxian sat at the stone table beside him, looked at the lotus flowers gradually blooming in the lotus basin, and said lightly: "It's not time yet, if Mo Qianyuan wants to ascend the throne justifiably, he needs to accumulate the support of the people." ”

If she could let Mo Qianyuan ascend to the throne of God, she had already done so that night.

The emperor has a vicious mind, but his reputation among the people is very good, she cut off his wings and sealed him as a way out, but she can't let him roll off the throne so quickly, otherwise it will be extremely difficult for Mo Qianyuan to ascend the throne.

Since she wants to be the promoter of this change of imperial power, she naturally wants to make a qiē beautiful.

It's not for Mo Qianyuan, she's just loving the feathers of the Lin Palace.

The emperor can do it alone, and the Lin Wangfu and the Ruilin Army must not be discredited.

The little black cat nodded thoughtfully, its owner is the watershed between genius and idiot in two ways.

Just as he was thinking about whether to talk about his relationship with Jun Wuxian again, the little black cat's face suddenly turned into a ball.

"Meow !!"

The black figure jumped from the edge of the lotus pond with a thud, and in mid-air, there was a chubby little doll on the tail of the black cat.

Jun Wuxie's eyes widened slightly, watching the little white lotus bite the tail of the black cat, and was dragged around the yard by the black cat......

"Bastard! Let go!! The sharp pain on the tail made the black cat burst into tears, and it raised its paws and turned to the soft little white lotus.

On the snow-white skin of Little White Lotus, countless blood marks soon appeared.

"Whoa, whoa!" Under the pain, the little white lotus let go of the tail in her mouth, curled up on the ground and shook and cried.

Jun Wuxian felt that she had a little headache, she got up and walked over, and picked up the angry little black cat and little white lotus one by one.

"Bastard! How dare you bite my tail! The black cat fluttered on all fours.

"Woo...... I don't know, I saw a black thing in the water, I thought it was food......" Little Bailian held her mouth aggrievedly.

"Lie to the cat! You're a plant ringing spirit, you don't have to eat at all! "This guy must be taking revenge on it, usually bullying it!

"No...... No...... Such a ......" Little White Lotus was frightened by the black cat's fierce momentum, and couldn't help but shrink her neck.

In fact, he didn't know why he bit the black cat's tail, he seemed to have lost his memory, he didn't remember how he swam to the edge of the lotus pond and bit down on the black cat, and by the time he reacted, he was already scarred by the black cat's scratch.