Mo Hua lowered his eyes, looking standard, obedient and respectful.

"Have the Mo family handled things properly?"

Mo Hua replied: "Yes."

The elder brother's body has recovered as before, the civil strife of the Mo family has been resolved, and the power of the Mo family is now completely in the hands of Mo Yao and Mo Hua, so even their father can no longer interfere at will.

Is this a good deal?

"I've worked hard all the way, so go back and take a bath and rest first." Jiurao said, "Come here to have a meal with me in the evening to welcome you."

Mo Hua congratulated: "Yes."

Just as he was about to get up, he didn't know what he thought of, so he slowly knelt back, looked up at Jiurao who was sitting in front of the desk and was writing to review the memorials: "Your Majesty."

Jiurao raised her eyes: "Hmm?" There is something else?

"I will stay in the palace from now on." Mo Hua said, his tone was calm and gentle, "Be your majesty's princess, stay with your majesty for the rest of your life."

Jiu Rao was slightly stunned, then raised her eyebrows: "What?"

Mo Hua shook his head and smiled slightly, and bowed seriously: "I will leave first."

Nothing.

He just felt that His Majesty was a king worthy of trust and loyalty for a lifetime, even if he was a man, he would become a subordinate of a woman.

He also thinks it's worth it.

A man’s pride is very important, but for a lifetime, some things are more important and meaningful than his pride. Therefore, he is willing to give up the so-called pride and the rights that a man should have, give up his three wives and four concubines, and give up his superiority and inferiority of men...

I am willing to be His Majesty's princess quietly.

It’s not because of the initial escape, nor just to find a quiet place to live alone in a lonely life.

And just because he wanted to be her royal husband.

Jiu Rao raised her eyebrows and stared at Mo Hua's leaving back casually. After a moment, she spoke lightly: "Wen Zheng."

"Your Majesty." Wen Zheng raised her head.

Jiu Rao turned to look at him, reached out and touched her face: "Is my appearance enough to be charming?"

A few days ago, a Luan Fei stared at her and could see the gods. Today, another Mo Hua came back and said such words to express his feelings, which made Jiu Rao wonder if she had become a celestial fairy during this period.

Wen Zheng was slightly stunned, then he closed his eyes and said respectfully: "Your Majesty's fairy-looking appearance is a beautiful and beautiful country. However, the princes in the harem are not superficial people who only value appearance. What they feel is His Majesty's demeanor and majesty."

Jiurao raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and her heart broke her dignity and dignity?

Well, maybe.

However, Jiurao didn't think she was so special. She might have never compared herself with the ordinary women outside, so she didn't know how different she was from ordinary noble girls in aristocratic families besides her noble status.

But there is one thing she knows.

Whether it was Mo Hua, Luan Fei, or Ji Huangyu, although she was amazed at her appearance when she first met her, she did not become obsessed with it.

So it is true that Wen Zheng said that they would not only value appearance superficially.

As for the demeanor of her heart...

Jiurao closed her eyes and smiled faintly. As an emperor, she should have a tolerant heart and a heart-wrenching demeanor. Otherwise, how can she take the people of the world to heart? How can she be willing to use it for her?

"What about you?" Jiu Rao raised his eyebrows, "You are the first emperor to enter the palace except Tianshu."

Wen Zheng Weimo thought this was a difficult question.
Chapter completed!