Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 2888: Striking at every step: Since ancient times, the emperor's family has been in lo

  Chapter 2888 Step by step Jinghong: Since ancient times, love the emperor's family (32)

  Wei Xinglie gritted his teeth angrily, and there was no way to prevent such a thing, thinking in his heart how important it is to wait for the adults to make such an irrational behavior!

  Mo Liyan, who was far away, rode his horse back to Prince Jin’s Mansion all the way quickly. He turned over and dismounted, his face was cold, and he strode straight towards the study room.

   Mo about half a quarter of an hour later,

  Mo Liyan broke into Zhaoyun Pavilion directly with a cold and gloomy expression.

   "Master?" Ruolian kept guarding outside of Zhaoyun Pavilion. She saw such a straight and arrogant figure rushing into the pavilion, and she cried out in surprise.

  Didn’t the master take action tonight, how could he come back early?

   "Where is Lingbai?" Mo Liyan spoke impatiently, his voice restrained from his low dumbness, as if he had quenched the ice.

  Ruo Lianzheng forced for a moment, and after reacting, she hurriedly said: "Miss, Miss, she is in it, uh, master, don't worry, Miss has taken the antidote to poison, there should be nothing wrong with it."

  At that moment, Mo Liyan's sharp eyes shot over, "Where is her antidote?"

   "Huh?" Ruo Lian still didn't react, and murmured: "Didn't you give her the master? I think the lady seems to be fine..."

  If Lian smelled the blood that permeated the man, she was a little nervous: "Master, are you injured?!"

  Mo Liyan had no thoughts about this nonsense, let alone Ruo Lian’s meaningless question. He walked to the door, knocked on the door with his slender fingers, and gave a cold and high command: "Lingbai, open the door."

  There was no sound from the room, let alone a response.

  Mo Liyan twisted his eyebrows, the last trace of patience was exhausted, he cold his face, took a step back, and then directly raised his leg and kicked the door heavily!

  Ruo Lian was stunned.

After the door was kicked open, Mo Liyan walked in directly, looked inside, and directly ran into the girl sitting on the seat in the interior.

  A room full of mess,

  The things on the tabletop were completely knocked over, tea was spilled all over the floor, and the torn pieces of broken porcelain lay alone on the ground, and blood was still flowing down.

  The girl was dressed in white, she was exceptionally cool and fragile, her back was stretched straight, there was no sign of bending, she was lonely and lonely.

She can see her restrained and forbearing expression, she looks really calm, like a vampire noble about to fall asleep, her side face is too pale, without the slightest blood, Mo Liyan can see that it is caused by the girl’s rapid breathing. The undulating neckline, the cyan veins are obvious.

  Look at her calm appearance,

  It is hard to imagine what inhuman and sharp pain she is enduring.

The young prince stood there, his eyes gloomy. From top to bottom, he seemed to be examining the damage to his belongings. He looked at Dye Bai indifferently, and then he walked unhurriedly. Step forward.

He glanced at the dagger and **** wounds in the girl's hand with a bit of discomfort. He stopped in front of Yen Bai, staring at her condescendingly, not caring what the girl was enduring, but asked casually. A topic completely unrelated to this matter: "Why don't you open the door?"

   "Why do you have to open it?" Ranbai finally opened her eyes, still holding the dagger with one hand, and asked her hoarsely.

  This kind of whitening,

   is difficult to see and fragile.

Mo Liyan suddenly felt a little strange. He slowly knelt down on one knee and put one hand on his knee at random, while the other hand gently squeezed the girl’s pale and delicate jaw, his eyes were whitening calmly. Turning his face in a circle, the cold fingertips gently rubbed the girl's side face, as if rubbing a delicate, fragile porcelain, gentle but also cold.

   asked her in a gentle tone: "Lingbai, do you want an antidote?"

The young prince looked at her in good time, the narrow and evil Danfeng eyes lightly raised a specious smile, the eyes were cold and temperatureless, the dark eyes fell into the girl's restrained pale expression, but his eyes did not show any pity. , And even repeated it again in a very plain and expensive tone: "Do you need an antidote?"

Do not know why.

Ranbai laughed suddenly, like the moment when the frost and snow melted. Unfortunately, the smile did not contain any warmth. She stretched out another intact right hand, firmly clamped the man's cold white wrist, and contained it. Mo Liyan's movements.

  Ice thick black sleeves rubbed the white fingertips, it was very cold, and even in a trance, there was a bit of abrasion and pain like a sharp blade.

  She stared at Mo Liyan, and said every word: “So, did King Jin come here to ask such meaningless questions?”

Mo Liyan uttered a sigh, glanced at his clasped wrist, rather tired and lightly, and broke the girl's fingers apart bit by bit that couldn't be contended, until the white-dyed fingertips fell on his side weakly. Calmly denied this: "Of course not."

  He seemed to be a little bored. He couldn't wait for Yan Bai to take the initiative to succumb to him, so he lost interest. He glanced at the tea cup and water cup that fell to the ground, then retracted his gaze and straightened up again.

  Ran Bai's eyes always looked at Mo Liyan coldly, her eyes lingering with the chill of cold air.

  In front of the white-dyed face,

Mo Liyan poured out the blood-colored suppressive antidote from the porcelain bottle expressionlessly, and then he was very rough and neat, without pity, not even gentle and gentle at all, and forced to pinch the tip of his left finger. Holding the girl's chin, she forced the pill in her palm into her white mouth.

  A few moments of feeding the medicine,

The man’s white and cold palms were inadvertently attached to the girl’s thin lips. The strange and strange touch made him complete the action of feeding the medicine more quickly, and he retracted it like an electric shock, frowning insignificantly. .

  Yanbai reacted more strongly than Mo Liyan, the **** pill was caught off guard and swallowed, her throat rolled up and down twice, a feeling of nausea swept all over her body, and she subconsciously wanted to vomit.

  Mo Liyan watched the girl's movements with a cold temperature. He was rather unhappy, and threatened with a gloomy threat: "Lingbai, dare you try to spit it out."

  "Are you looking for death?" He had a cold tone, and he threw out a sentence impatiently: "This is the antidote."

  The white-dyed finger pressed on the throat, because the fingertips had a deep crimson color, it was indeed an antidote. She could feel the pain that seemed to be invisible in the last second had faded a lot at this moment.

   "King Jin came to see me, is there something else?" She didn't think that Mo Liyan ran to Zhaoyun Pavilion just to give her an antidote, so she muttered, "Say, what's the matter?"

   "Why, this king can't come if he's okay?" But Mo Liyan seemed to have misunderstood her meaning, cold and chilly like ice.

  (End of this chapter)

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