After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Mo Jinan could feel a cold and slippery feeling in his sleep, and the unbearable stinging pain was replaced by a coolness.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, his body weak and limp, he closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

Seeing him sleeping peacefully on the bed, Lin Jiayan couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke his cheek, with unbearable love surging in his eyes.

He leaned over and kissed Mo Jinan's cheek lightly, then looked at him a few more times with concern before getting up and leaving.

The situation in the court is now somewhat turbulent. The ministers in the court have long guessed that they have placed the emperor under house arrest, and those ministers who are a little ambitious have begun to get restless.

Lin Jiayan narrowed his eyes slightly and flipped through the memorial with a sinister smile on his face. He waved his hand to signal his servants to come forward and said, "Behead those dishonest ones and hang their heads at the city gate for seven days."

"Do you really think that my Jin An can't sit firmly on the throne? As long as I am in the court, Jin An will be the emperor and will not tolerate anyone offending him!"

Six ministers were executed along with their entire families in one night, and a murderous atmosphere gathered in the capital. Everyone had long known about Prime Minister Lin's killing of ministers and bloodbath in the capital.

All the ministers were angry but dared not speak out, for everyone knew that the court was now completely controlled by the prime minister, and it was only a matter of time before he seized the throne. He was probably making such a fuss now just to purge the court forces in order to become emperor.

Everyone sighed that this great country would probably have to change dynasties soon. Now, all the ministers in the court were licking their faces and scrambling to show their loyalty to Lord Lin, for they were afraid that after Lord Lin became emperor, they would do something wrong and be found guilty by this sinister emperor and their entire family would be executed.

The Prime Minister's Mansion has been very busy recently. So many people have come to visit Prime Minister Lin that the threshold is about to be broken down. Many of them have given gold, silver and jewelry to beauties. Every time, Prime Minister Lin has taken the gold and silver and returned the beauty.

This Prime Minister Lin is young but has no interest in beauties at all. The ministers in the court can't help but talk about whether Prime Minister Lin is a homosexual...

Finally one day, the Minister of Rites came to visit with a few trained handsome boys, and all the things they brought were kept...

Lord Prime Minister Lin had not come to the Yangxin Palace for three or four days in a row. Mo Jinan thought that he was finally tired of playing and stopped bothering him. After two days of fear, Mo Jinan slept peacefully for a few days. However, the door of the Yangxin Palace was pushed open that night.

Mo Jinan was awakened immediately, and curled up into a ball, wrapping himself tightly in the quilt. He was like a fledgling that had finally gotten a moment of relaxation, but was startled again by the sound of a bow being pulled.

Lin Jiayan seemed to have drunk some wine tonight, his face was a little hot and his amber pupils were a little misty.

"Good morning..."

He panted, took off his clothes and hugged Mo Jinan's waist tightly. Lin Jiayan, who always behaved strongly in front of Mo Jinan, was particularly gentle and soft tonight.

Mo Jinan smelled alcohol on him, but he also smelled a faint scent of powder.

Lin Jiayan would never have this kind of smell... Who could have left it on him...

Mo Jinan knew something about the news that ministers had sent handsome men and beautiful women to Lin Jiayan in recent days. His pupils trembled and then he let out a sarcastic smile.

"Minister Lin...what do you mean?"

He pinched Lin Jiayan's slightly hot chin and looked at him coldly: "Do you really think of me as your forbidden lover, as a concubine who can sleep with you at will?"

"Who have you slept with these days? Who have you been hugging while saying the things you said to me?"

Lin Jiayan narrowed his amber eyes as if he wanted to speak but felt a sharp pain in his stomach. He gasped and whimpered softly, showing a pitiful expression to Mo Jinan for the first time.

Mo Jinan frowned as he looked at Lin Jiayan, who seemed to be extremely uncomfortable. He felt a little bitter in his heart. He sneered and put on a gloating expression, pinching Lin Jiayan's neck: "Lin Jiayan...you are so dirty..."

"What do you want to do by coming here tonight? Haven't the people sent by the ministers in the past few days been serving Prime Minister Lin? You asked Prime Minister Lin to come to my bedroom to ask for sex after getting drunk in the middle of the night and being unsatisfied..."

"You touched others and you still want to touch me... You really disgust me..."

Lin Jiayan finally moved, holding his lower abdomen and shaking as he held Mo Jinan's palm. He looked up at Mo Jinan, his beautiful amber pupils glowing: "Your humble servant...no..."

"I didn't... touch anyone else... only Jin An..."

Mo Jinan was stunned for a moment, and felt Lin Jiayan's hot palm. He stroked Mo Jinan's cheek, struggled to stand up and hugged him: "Jinan... I only want you... not anyone else..."

"Jin An is always naughty...When he makes love with me, he always says things that make me angry..."

Lin Jiayan panted and looked at him pitifully. The powerful Prime Minister Lin was like an abandoned dog wagging his tail at a deposed emperor.

"Last time... Jin An was with Wei Chen at night... Jin An was obviously very comfortable... but Jin An deliberately angered Wei Chen... saying that it would be the same if he changed someone else..."

Lin Jiayan held Mo Jinan's hand tightly, and his slightly trembling pupils reflected Mo Jinan.

"It is me who can make Jin An feel comfortable...but Jin An always uses others to make me angry..."

"I don't know what else I can do to make Jin An behave a little bit... I don't know what else I can do to make Jin An have a little bit of respect for me..."

Lin Jiayan hugged Mo Jinan tightly, his hot lips rubbing against Mo Jinan's earlobe. The hot breath he exhaled was frighteningly hot, but he spoke extremely pitiful words.

"In the past few days... I have eliminated all the treacherous officials in the court who are harmful to Jin'an..."

"No one can covet Jin An's throne... and no one dares to disrespect Jin An..."

Lin Jiayan took a deep breath and leaned tiredly on Mo Jinan's shoulder: "As long as I am in the court, Jinan will be the emperor for one day... Anyone who dares to be disrespectful or disloyal to Jinan... I will eliminate them all for Jinan..."

"I will bear the blame... My Jin An will become a wise ruler... I am willing to be accused of disloyalty and disrespect for Jin An... I am willing to be called a traitor by others..."

Mo Jinan's pupils trembled. He looked at Lin Jiayan who was leaning on his arms. This was the first time he heard Lin Jiayan say so much...

From the beginning to the end, Mo Jin'an felt that Lin Jiayan, this bastard, was eyeing his throne. From the beginning to the end, Mo Jin'an felt that Lin Jiayan's house arrest was a disguised abolition of his throne, and that he had sex with him day and night just to humiliate him.

He never thought that this was Lin Jiayan's way of loving him, and he never thought that the so-called house arrest and the so-called deposed emperor were just Lin Jiayan's way of clearing obstacles for him in the court...

Mo Jinan sniffed and asked the last question: "The fragrance on you..."

"I just want to see if Jin An will be angry... If Jin An is still indifferent to me tonight..."

Lin Jiayan rubbed Mo Jinan's cheek and said softly: "Then I will help Jinan remove all obstacles, bear all the charges, and die to atone for my sins."

"absurd…"

Mo Jinan bit Lin Jiayan's neck hard, as if he was venting his anger or as if he was angry about what Lin Jiayan had just said.

"Minister Lin... you are really calculating..."

Mo Jinan grabbed Lin Jiayan's clothes and stared at him coldly: "You have done this with me so many times... Now you feel bored and want to pat your butt and leave, right? You can get on my dragon bed whenever you want?! What do you think of me!"

Lin Jiayan was stunned for a moment, then reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of Mo Jinan's eyes. He still gently put his arm around Mo Jinan's waist and rubbed it hard: "Your Majesty, forgive me, I dare to say this only if I am innocent."

Mo Jinan frowned slightly and then seemed to react, his ears turned red instantly, his hands holding Lin Jiayan were shaking, and after a long silence, he nodded.

"I forgive you... I want to know the answer..."

Lin Jiayan looked at him gently, kissed the corner of his mouth, and a low, hoarse and pleasant voice came out: "I treat Jin An as the Prime Minister's wife..."

Mo Jinan's heart was pounding wildly. Although he already had the answer, he still couldn't help feeling nervous when he heard Lin Jiayan say this in person.

Lin Jiayan kissed his cheek intently. Maybe he was not feeling well because of drinking, and a tenderness that he had never experienced before was revealed at this moment.

Mo Jinan gently turned her face away to avoid Lin Jiayan's kiss. Lin Jiayan's pupils darkened and then he sighed and tentatively hugged Mo Jinan, wanting to fall asleep.

"You...you drank...you're not feeling well..."

Before Lin Jiayan could respond, Mo Jinan pressed him down. Mo Jinan gently untied Lin Jiayan's belt and leaned over to kiss Lin Jiayan's lips.

"Don't move... Lie still..."

"I...I'll do it myself..."