Mo Jin nodded, "Yes, the people of our clan are all surnamed Mo. ”

Wufu looked at Mo Jin and muttered, "I just said, at our time, there is no one with the surname Mo, I only know one, called Mozi, it seems that the surname is not Mo." ”

For these, Wufu really didn't have much research, anyway, she felt that there were very few people with the surname Mo at the beginning, but she didn't expect it to be extraordinary.

"Do you know what this ink represents in my place?" When Mo Jin said this, there was a hint of pride in his tone, "That is a symbol of power and fame, and those who can use this surname are royal relatives and nobles." ”

"What about you, who is the emperor?" Wufu is more interested in this.

In fact, at the first glance of Mo Jin, she vaguely felt that Mo Jin had a bit of nobility, and even doubted it, but she couldn't believe it was true.

Now, I have really confirmed my guess.

In addition to being surprised, Wufu was more interested in Mo Jin's dynasty.

Looking at Wufu, Mo Jin raised his eyebrows and asked, "Didn't you suspect that I was the emperor?" ”

"You, huh?" Wufu frowned slightly.

For the ancient emperor, Wufu's first reaction in his mind was cruelty, domineering, and lust

Otherwise, how did the three thousand beauties in the harem come about, didn't they get it by seeing one and loving the other?

She hadn't experienced that time, she had only seen it on TV or in some books.

"Not like?" Mo Jin was a little dissatisfied that Wufu looked down on him so much.

These words also confirmed his status in ancient times, and the frightened Wufu took a step back and glared at him.

He turned out to be the supreme emperor, so ......

Wufu suddenly frowned, and his face was even more ugly than when he guessed that he was Song Mojin before, "Mo Jin, then I don't want you anymore, you better go back to Song Mojin and go back to that Song Duyu's side." ”

"Lian Wufu, what do you mean, push me out again and again." Mo Jin really couldn't understand the logic of Wufu, "My identity is still embarrassing to you?" ”

Wufu snorted and said what he cared about, "I don't know if it's a shame, but I know that no matter which dynasty the emperor is, there will definitely be three thousand beauties in the harem, you are all this age, don't tell me, you haven't started to enrich your harem yet." ”

"I ......" Mo Jin looked at Wufu and rolled his eyes angrily.

What the hell is going on with this woman, every time she looks at things, she always doesn't look at the point.

Did she think that the emperor in ancient times had nothing else to do except enrich the harem?

Wufu also said vigorously, "Look, if you send Mo Jin, you will only have Song Duyu, but you are the ancient Mo Jin, how many women there are, I'm afraid you can't even tell yourself." ”

As for what he did in ancient times, he couldn't explain it to Wufu at once, and he didn't need to say it.

However, he felt the need to change Wufu's misunderstanding of this, and he frowned and asked, "Do you know anything else about ancient things besides this?" ”

Wufu shook his head, "I don't need to know anything else, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Indeed, she did not live in ancient times, and it didn't matter if she knew those or not.

She is certainly more concerned about her own vital interests.

It was not clear to this woman, Mo Jin also gave up reasoning with her, just glanced at her, and said his true identity, "Don't worry, I'm just a prince, and I haven't reached the point where I need to enrich the harem." ”

Crown prince? That's the crown prince, Wufu seemed to be faintly relieved.

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