Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2870 Step by step Jinghong: Since ancient times, the emperor's family (14)

   "Self and natural." Zhao Jiong stammered acquaintedly: "The minister retires."

   After finishing speaking, he hurriedly lowered his body and left with a sad expression.

  He didn't want to offend the powerful prince because of a beauty, it was too uneconomical.

  It’s just the prince, why did he make her debut because of a maid next to King Jin? It's not reasonable.

  Aren’t the two of them often at odds with each other!

  And in the dark,

  The towering old trees, under the lush branches and leaves,

  Ruo Lian stood by and carefully glanced at the man who couldn't see the expression, only feeling that the invisible pressure was heavier.

  Miss, it’s not good for you to meet, but the prince!

  You are also the master, what are you looking at?

  You just missed the chance of such a good hero to save the United States, and you still watched the whole scene calmly.

   Really deserves to be the cold-blooded King Jin.

  If Lian couldn't figure out what Mo Liyan was thinking at all, she could only stand there more and more cautiously, and let her breathe softer, for fear that she would even offend the master.

  The cold wind is rustling, and the shadows of the trees are cool.

  The ancient tree branches were whirling and dancing by the wind, swaying from side to side, casting mottled shadows on the ground.

  The tree shadows interlaced lightly with the young prince's sharp and handsome side face, the lines outline the sharp aggression, and there is a sense of flickering and dimming.

  After Zhao Jiong left,

  Mo Yelei stepped forward a few steps, stood in front of the snow-clothed girl, worried: "Bai, are you okay? Gu just saw such a scene."

   "Thank you, the prince for your concern, nothing happened." Ranbai replied in a distant manner, and quietly put away the hidden weapon he was playing with without moving his expression.

Mo Yelei seemed to relax a little, and he seemed to have thought of something, his tone solemnly: "You tell me, what is going on? Didn't you stab Mo Liyan? Why did you suddenly meet with Mo Liyan? Walked together?"

  This is the point that Mo Yelei is most confused and wary of.

   "Did Mo Liyan force you? What does he want you to do?" Mo Yelei asked tentatively.

   "No." Ran Bai stood by the calm lake, a misty dusty reflection fell on the mirror-level lake, and a crescent moon was reflected in the middle of the lake, "I volunteered."

  Mo Yelei froze, and then concealed the past without leaving a trace, "What are you talking about? You tell Gu what is going on."

  He had a calm tone: "Gu said, you are a member of my prince's mansion, and I will be responsible for you."

   "No need." Ran Bai retracted his gaze and glanced at Mo Yelei lightly: "No need."

   "Troubled the prince, please go back."

  In the middle of the night,

Carved beams and pillars, the ridiculous and extravagant pictures of clothes, temples, singing and dancing performed in the magnificent palaces endure for a long time, but there is another scene next to this lake, which seems far away from prosperity and planted in The branches and leaves of the peach blossoms by the lake danced, casting a whirling and gorgeous shadow on the lake, adding a bit of loneliness.

   And Mo Yelei stood on the opposite side, not speaking, but looking deeply at the cold figure in Xueyi, the night veiled his expression, and his eyes seemed to be surging with indescribable coldness as time passed.

For a long time,

  He spoke abruptly.

   "You are—"

  Want to betray the Lord?

  Mo Liyan stood next to the ancient tree, enjoying such a good show with some leisure and elegance, but there was no mood swing in his eyes, and he looked at the stranger with cold eyes like a bystander.

Seeing that the time is almost the same, he slowly stretched the Xuanyun sleeves that the silver thread was wandering, and walked out unhurriedly, approaching step by step, the ring hanging down from his waist, in the darkness of night Shows a sense of unusualness.

   "The prince is not in the temple to enjoy singing and dancing, how can people who have the mind to meet with the king in private this night?"

  His tone is lazy and indifferent, and when the tail is slightly picked, he outlines a cold-blooded three-pointer, striking in people's minds neither lightly nor severely.

  The next thing Mo Yelei wanted to say was just like that. He swallowed again, with a flash of coldness in his eyes, turning to look at the figure walking slowly by the moonlight.

The moonlight was like frost, and it lightly fell on the person. Mo Li Yanfeng lightly approached, but did not speak to Mo Yelei, but rather opened his mouth to Ran Bai, "I can't come. ?"

  The Snow Girl didn't care, and walked over calmly and indifferently.

  Mo Yelei's face became a little bit worse, "Third Brother, don't talk nonsense."

   "Isn't it the king who saw it with his own eyes?" Mo Liyan smiled lightly, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were a little arrogant, arrogant and wanton.

  Mo Yelei gritted his teeth secretly.

  It is indeed the same as Mo Liyan saw, but he can never admit it!

   But before Mo Yelei said it was just a coincidence, he listened to the slender and handsome man in front of him slowly saying: "If the prince likes it, the courtier is naturally willing to cut his love."

  Mo Yelei frowned and looked at Mo Liyan vigilantly, thinking that his third brother would definitely not be able to say anything good next.

as predicted,

  Next, Mo Yelei listened to him.

"How can a woman affect the brotherly relationship between you and me?" Mo Liyan's tone was slow, her thin red lips half-curved with a wicked arc, her words were cold, and she seemed to be saying something carelessly. Dispensable toys: "Prince Xinyue, it's for you."

  He raised his eyebrows and smiled: "After all, who is still alive, who doesn’t love beautiful women?"

  Who doesn’t love...

  Ranbai listened to Mo Liyan's words, chewing these words carefully.

  The night was covering half of her face, and her eyes were shining.

  She didn't say a word, her cold and pale fingers played with the herbs that she had just picked in her hands. Then, with a blank face, she shredded the herbs in her hand bit by bit and crushed them mercilessly.

  The action was very hard, as if with a fierce force, the herbal medicine soon broke into a disfigurement, and mottled juice overflowed, which was contaminated on the girl's hand.

   People who have always been obsessed with cleanliness didn't care much, until the herbs were completely crushed, they slowly released their hands, and countless broken grass leaves fell off their fingers, falling to the ground in fragments, and being swept away by the summer night wind.

  A drop of dark green juice dripped down her fingertips and fell on the ground, silently.

   And Mo Yelei's face was completely dark.

  If he really listened to Mo Liyan's words tonight, he would take Lingbai down.

  I am afraid that everyone will see him tomorrow as an absurd prince who is greedy for beauty, or for the beauty around his brother!

  He believes that the method of using Mo Liyan may not be used tomorrow, and such rumors can spread.

  But if you don’t want it this time...

  I am afraid that I will never have any chance to ask Mo Liyan to ask her to be cold.

  Piansheng Lingbai is just a shadow man of her own. She can't see the light when she licks her blood with the tip of her knife. She lives in the dark, and ordinary people don't even know the existence of such a girl!

  (End of this chapter)