Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2875 Step by step Jinghong: Since ancient times, love the emperor's family (19)

   Close to his side face in the middle of the night, his expression is not real, but he feels lonely and evil as his sleeves are flying in the wind.

  The figure of the young prince appeared more and more distant in the palace wall, until a distant ink spot was melted away.

  Outside the palace,

  A black gold-encrusted carriage was parked, and the cold wind blew away the hanging tassels and curtains, leaving no one in the carriage.

  Ranbai leaned against the carriage, playing with the tassel pendant boringly.

  Ruolian kept her eyes on the palace wall, waiting for something in silence.

finally,

  From far to near,

  A figure walked over slowly through the night.

   looks like a lone wolf that has just been killed, with evil spirits at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and his aura is cold.

   is near,

  Through the faint moonlight, he could see the man’s long-solidified blood flowing from his white forehead. If Lian pressed his lips, he was not surprised, but bowed his head to respect: "Master."

  Mo Li Yan's eyes were calm and the waves were calm. From the perspective of dyeing white, he saw the vast world in his eyes, but the waves were calm.

  The night is lonely, and the cold moonlight outlines his cold and delicate profile. The dark eyes are hidden under the long, lightly drooping eyelashes, the bridge of the nose is high, and the red and bewitching thin lips are pressed lightly, and the expression is careless and extremely thin.

  Mo Liyan raised his eyes, glanced at the carriage in front of him, and paused for a moment on the girl in white clothes playing with the tassel pendant, again as if there was no one, and got into the carriage straightly.

Dyeing white wrapped the tassels twice, staring deep at the blood condensing on the man's white forehead, squeezing his fingers, the fingertips spread a slightly darker color, and then casually loosened the movement of holding the light golden tassels. , Copying his sleeves with one hand, straightened up, calmly retracted his gaze.

  Mo Liyan did not pay attention to the girl's gaze, and entered the carriage, leaning lazily on the finely crafted and soft couch.

The fingers with slender joints are gently placed on the ebony wood table next to them, and the pure black sleeves are loosely wrapped around the wrist bones. The exposed section of the wrist is exquisite like jade, and black and white are intertwined with evil spirits. Abstinence.

  The carriage drove slowly and gradually left the palace.

Mo Liyan closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes fell on the eyelids, and there was a fine and quirky shadow. His cold fingertips gently wiped the position of the forehead, and a little blood came out, and the fingertips swept over, slightly touching On the blood beads glowing faintly bloody.

He retracted his hand, slowly opened Dan Feng’s eyes, staring at the bright red blood bead that was quietly on his fingertips, slowly touching his lips, rubbing his thin lips little by little, and then stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it. Lip corners.

The actions like    are full of evil spirits, like demons walking out of the abyss, and they are all compelling hostility, but they are unprovoked bewitching, beautiful and aggressive, as if they can burn people forcibly.

  It is like the moment when the flowers bloomed, the most beautiful blooming in life.

  Occasionally, the cold wind would lift the driving curtain, Mo Liyan's eyes were slightly tilted, and he faintly fell outside. He could clearly see the figure in the snow clothes walking on the left side of the carriage, elegant and independent.

  "Are you looking at this king just now?" He casually supported his white and beautiful chin with one hand, and opened his mouth loosely and evilly.

Although    is an interrogative sentence, there is not much inquiring in his tone.

If Lian relaxes her breath a little, every time she comes out of the palace like this, it means that the master's mood will never be happy. She can only pray from the bottom of her heart that this new master who is not singing is already a blockbuster, don't say anything astonishing. NS! !

  It may be that the more you are afraid, the more you are.

  Ruo Lian only listened to the narration in a lukewarm tone when dyed white.

   "I just watch King Jin, who is aloof, will get hurt."

  Mo Liyan chuckled lightly, but there was not much pleasure, and it was unspeakably cold.

  Above?

  He chewed these four words quietly and treacherously, the arc of his thin lips evoked a bit of evil mocking, and the moonlight leaped into his thrush-like eyebrows through the blown car curtain, making him even more beautiful.

   "Why, unexpected?"

   "No accident." Dingbai said indifferently: "Since we have set up a game, we should consider and bear the consequences."

  Whatever the consequences.

   "Really." Mo Liyan smiled and praised: "Good insight."

  He looked lonely at the prosperous capital of Chu, looking at the endless darkness in the distance, looking at the disillusioned stars in the distant sky.

  Fundus,

   is the bottomless darkness.

  The atmosphere fell silent again.

  Ruolian is still a bit weird.

  The master is actually not angry? !

  She looked at Ran Bai's eyes instantly with a little more admiration.

  The carriage drove smoothly along the road, and finally stopped in front of the plaque engraved with the three dragons, flying and phoenix characters of King Jin’s Mansion.

  In the study room,

  Mo Liyan leaned against the table alone, he wiped the wound on his forehead, and nonchalantly threw away the blood-stained white handkerchief, closed his eyes slightly, his side face shrouded in the night.

For a long time,

  He spoke.

"Since the emperor father has let this king be banned for five days, he should obey the order." His tone is not hurried, and every word has no deep meaning: "You pass the order, as a show of sincerity, King Jin will not see guests for five days, and decline all People who came to visit."

  Hold the sword on the seventh day, "Yes."

  Long night,

  On the other side of King Jin’s Mansion,

  Zhaoyun Pavilion.

   "Today's dance, who skipped it before?" Dye Bai played with the green medicine bottle in her hand, and asked without raising her eyes.

  The maids in the dormitory were dismissed. White did not like the crowds, and only a few guarding Zhaoyun Pavilion were left.

  If Lian retreats quietly and peacefully, when she suddenly hears such a question, she slowly raises her head, with a smile on Xiumei's face, "Miss, don't ask about this topic anymore."

   "Don't mention it in front of the master." She has a little serious attitude: "There are some things that can't be asked. It's a taboo."

  It seems to be really important.

  Ranbai didn't have so much curiosity. She had to know such a thing, and she didn't ask any more, and directly told Ruo Lian to retreat.

  ·

  Two days later,

  Suddenly came to Zhaoyun Pavilion on the seventh day.

  "Miss, the master told you to come over."

   Ran Bai got up, "Study?"

   "No." On the seventh day of the day, he glanced at Ranbai and denied, "It's fine for you to come down with your subordinates."

  The dark guard walked through the long carved veranda with dyed white. As he walked, he felt that the place was remote and rare and desolate.

   "Mo Liyan wanted to kill me and kill me?" Ran Bai said suddenly.

  Seventh day: "……"

   "Miss made a joke." He sullied, "The master didn't say that."

   "Well, it's a joke indeed." Dye Bai nodded slightly, not paying attention.

   Secretly slander on the seventh day of the day,

  This joke is not funny at all.

finally,

  On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, I took dye white to a very remote and desolate place, surrounded by towering ancient trees and weeds. It seemed that no one repaired it, but there was a wild nature that grew naturally.

  And under the cover of the lush ancient tree planting, near the wall, there is actually a side door.

   "The master is waiting for you outside."

  (End of this chapter)