Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2882 Start by step: Since ancient times, love the emperor's family (26)

  Mo Liyan's eyes gradually gushed deep, and he stared at the font infested with ink in an unclear mood, suddenly a little unspeakable irritable.

  This emotion made his expression even colder, the corners of his eyes and brows were faintly brought out, and his thin lips were pressed into a straight line.

  Outside the study room,

When   Ranbai came over, she passed Qingfeng by chance. She came to the study room. She was on the seventh day. She asked, "Is Mo Liyan here? I see him."

  "Miss, wait first." I went in alone on the seventh day.

  As soon as he entered the study room,

  He clearly felt the low air pressure surrounding the young prince, and even the temperature of the entire study dropped a little.

  I know on the seventh day,

  Now the master’s mood will definitely not be good, but Miss Lingbai is still outside...

  So he lowered his head and bit the bullet and said: "Master, Miss Lingbai is outside the study and wants to see you."

Mo Liyan pursed his thin lips, long eyelashes covering Sen Han’s eyes, as if he hadn’t heard the words of the seventh day of the month, he continued to review official affairs quickly and smoothly, and every insight was extremely sharp and sharp. Seeing blood for a while.

   is even more ruthless than before, and the back of the paper brings out a dazzling coldness.

  On the seventh day of the seventh day, I pondered and pondered in my heart, and spoke again, with a much lower voice: "Master, Ling..."

  "No see." Before he could finish speaking on the seventh day of the day, Mo Liyan slid his fingers through the dossier, spit out such a sentence coldly, without any emotional ups and downs, even when he spoke, he didn't even lift his eyes.

  I didn't dare to speak any more on the seventh day of the day, after all, the master's mood now... it really doesn't seem to be a good one.

  So after he quit silently, he looked at Ranbai with some embarrassment.

  He doesn't know what's going on with Lingbai, and the master has always been uncertain and unpredictable, so he might see Lingbai later.

  So on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, he said with a sullen face: "The master has nothing to see now, Miss Lingbai should wait."

  Ranbai stood there upright, with a cool and calm temperament, and nodded very calmly: "Yeah."

  The girl in Xueyi with black hair, standing outside the study, with one hand hanging to her side, took a small wrapping paper, not knowing what was inside.

  In the summer,

   will soon enter Futian, and the weather will become hot day by day. The sun hangs above the blue sky like a fireball, and every inch of falling sunlight is as hot as fire.

  Dyeing white but not being affected at all, standing indifferently and quietly outside the study.

  And this class,

   is one day.

  The sky light began to gradually dim, the orange-red light of the setting sun was swallowed by darkness in an instant, and every inch of the sky was stained with ink.

  Mo Liyan asked her to wait from the morning when the sun was scorching to the night on the branch of the moon. There was no call in the middle, and there was no sound from the study.

   "It's too late today, why don't you come back tomorrow?" Seeing such a scene, I couldn't stand it on the seventh day of the seventh year, so he frowned slightly and said this.

  Ranbai refused, her voice is very weak.

"Need not."

  She did not leave, she kept standing outside the study room, and the darkening night enveloped her. The darkness around her seemed to be in the shadow.

The red crepe lantern hung under the eaves of King Jin’s mansion exudes a little light from the lampshade. It was blown by the wind and swayed lightly. The smudged light mist fell on the girl’s inky black eyes, but did not hit. Bright her eyes, on the contrary, like this gradually darkening night, they fell into the darkness together, and there was no warmth.

  She hasn't changed any posture from the beginning to now, Jingmu is straight like a sculpture of ice and snow, as if waiting patiently.

  The girl's half-faced face was faint and she couldn't see her expression in the dark, and the light of the lantern shook and dimly outlined her outline, clearly extinguished.

  The cool breeze blew her face, her hair was slightly messy, and even her sleeves flew up, making her appearance extremely thin and slender.

There is a deep paranoia and stubbornness hidden in the white bones.

  So even if you wait from dawn to dark,

  Before seeing anyone,

  She will not go.

  I was a little bit intolerant on the seventh day, thinking about what was really going on, so I went into the study without authorization.

  Mo Liyan has been dealing with official duties these days, and there is no free time. When he concentrates, he appears more indifferent and indifferent, beautiful, and oppressive in aura.

  He knew that the seventh day of the month was here, but he was too lazy to say a word.

   just scribbled a few **** comments and changed to another one.

   "Master." On the seventh day of the month, it was a bit difficult in such a silent atmosphere, but still asked: "Miss Lingbai has been waiting outside for a day. Master, don't you see her?"

Mo Liyan heard it, and didn't seem to react. He reviewed some of the documents without hurriedly, and then lightly clicked on the desktop, unmoved, there was a three-point mockery in it: "Who let her be outside? waited?"

  At a loss on the seventh day of the day.

  Mo Liyan is impatient, and even less in the mood to see Yen Bai. He is in a bad mood, his voice is stained, and he expresses his meaning in a simple and concise way, simply and neatly: "No see, let her go."

  Very simple five words.

   was spoken by the owner in the most dignified manner, without temperature.

  Seventh day: "……"

Of course, he couldn't just relay Mo Liyan's words to Ranbai so directly, so he changed a very tactful meaning to Ranbai with his cold voice and said, "The master is too busy, I am afraid I don't have time to see you. , Miss you better go back."

  "No see?" Ranbai flatly raised her eyes, and her voice engulfed a bit of the cold night: "What did he say?"

  Nodding on the seventh day.

   "That's it..." Ranbai understood. She looked at the study in front of her, then she curled her lips and walked over.

  "Miss, you can't go in." Seeing the girl's movements on the seventh day, he stopped one step further.

But what caught him completely off guard was that for a few moments, the Snow Girl drew the silver sword in his scabbard across his neck at a speed that he did not react at all, and he froze a little on the seventh day of the seventh year. , Secretly frightened.

  He unexpectedly...has no strength to fight back.

  Dan Bai holds a sword in one hand, which is bitter and dangerous.

"Step aside."

  She said two words that seemed to have quenched the ice, regardless of the obstruction of the seventh day, under the shocked gaze of the person next to her, she directly kicked the door of the study!

   Then threw the sword of the seventh day of the year, and walked in quickly.

   There was such a big noise outside, but in the study, the needle was still quietly audible.

  It’s impossible for the owner to not know, and he just doesn’t care.

  Yan Bai went in, saw the slender and stern figure, stood three steps away from Mo Liyan, stopped, and looked at him.

  The seventh day of the day hurriedly chased in, but did not get any orders, and did not dare to act rashly.

  There is a strange silence in the study, somewhat depressed.

  (End of this chapter)