Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2890 Step by step Jinghong: Since ancient times, love the emperor's family (34)

   "As for now, the emperor has returned to the palace to rest."

  Mo Liyan nodded slightly, his expression was cold and indifferent, and he didn't have any reaction, and he knew that Mo Qingcang would not let this matter go, but just casually waited for the **** chief's following.

  The chief **** can smell the **** smell from the prince. He is familiar with the smell, and it seems that the wound is quite serious.

The chief **** thought in his heart, couldn't help but look up secretly, from bottom to top, I saw that drop of red blood dripped down the prince’s white and slender fingertips on the floor of the palace, half of his left shoulder It has been infested by blood, but because of the black clothes, it is not very obvious, but it is shocking enough.

Thinking of the emperor’s next order, he gritted his teeth. Although he couldn’t bear it, he was also a terrible person after all. I want to see King Jin when I wake up."

   "So, since King Lao Fanjin has already gone back, there is no need to go back to the palace tonight. Kneel outside the imperial study room and wait for the emperor to summon him. The emperor will come next morning."

  "This is a sage's dictum." The chief **** said under pressure. What Mo Qingcang said at the time was even more embarrassing. He naturally didn't dare to relay the words directly, so he could only say to Mo Liyan as much as possible.

  The young prince looked at the imperial study room in the dark in front of him with no emotion, his eyes were dark and gloomy, and he could not see the slightest light and shadow. He said okay indifferently, and then knelt down without expression on his robe.

  The chief **** smiled and retreated to the side.

  The icy stone slab outside the magnificent and solemn Imperial Study Hall is deep and flat in the night, and the wind is cool.

  Only a solitary figure knelt straight outside the hall, tough and calm, not looking embarrassed, because his aristocratic appearance was like an ancient sword that had been sealed for a long time.

  Occasionally, there were palace people passing by, but they didn't dare to take a second look in the direction of the study, let alone look at the people kneeling there. They didn't even dare to breathe more, bowed their heads and hurriedly left.

  This kneeling,

   is one night.

Mo Liyan knew that Mo Qingcang had been looking for all kinds of half-points against him. Now that he has made mistakes and made mistakes, Mo Qingcang will definitely not let go of this. He had expected it before he came, compared to before. In terms of kneeling in the study room is really simple.

  From the dark night to the dawn, the long time passed by every minute and every second, and the ink that blended into the capital of Chu State seemed to be filtered by clear water, slowly fading.

The first ray of sunlight appeared at dawn, jumping on the man's hair tied with the jade crown, on his cold and beautiful shoulders, and on his eyelashes, but could not fall into those dark and deep eyes. Hitomi, there is no warmth at all.

  The red blood ticked and ticked on the ground, and gathered into a large piece of blood on the slate. Then his black shirt was stained red with blood, the color was deeper, and there was a thrilling sense of fascination!

Mo Liyan's kneeling posture was always straight, and there was no sign of half bending. His face was too pale, as if all the blood was drawn away, his cold eyes stared at the Imperial Study Room in front of him, biting the tip of his tongue, blood in his mouth. The ravages are pervasive, forcing myself to keep my brain awake and calm, forcing myself not to faint because of the spread of toxicity.

  If he really fell here, he would not be able to escape the charge of ignorance in front of the palace.

Mo Liyan thought very calmly, even though his whole body was torturing every violently trembling nerve due to the spread of toxicity, he did not show half a point, and even thought about analyzing the current situation and what to do next. .

And the chief **** retired not far away, and under Mo Qingcang's order, he had been staring at this scene all night, and he had to admire that this man could still kneel here without falling down even though he was seriously injured. Chu Jing couldn't find the second one either.

such a pity,

  How could it be so unlucky to have such a family background behind the mother and birth mother!

  At that time, more than four hundred lives of the Lin family were stained with blood in Chujing, and the whole house was copied. It was the most profound and cruel picture carved in the depths of memory.

  I only managed to survive such a prince raised in a deep palace, but unfortunately, he became the most hated and hated thorn in his majesty.

  The king wants his minister to die,

  Chen had to die.

  The chief **** retired silently and turned back to the direction of the emperor’s palace.

Mo Qingcang slowly got up from the dormitory, then dressed under the wait of the palace, and then went to participate in the morning dynasty. The emperor spent a lot of time on the morning dynasty, soaking through the blood of many ministers, and then announced the next dynasty with a calm face. On the way back, he pondered and thought of something, and asked the minion around him: "Is Mo Liyan still kneeling outside the Imperial Study Room?"

"If you return to the emperor, King Jin has been kneeling all night." The chief **** lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes: "King Jin looked badly hurt, and he was bleeding. If you kneel down like this, I'm afraid something will happen, the emperor. "

  Mo Qingcang half-squinted his eyes and glanced at the bright white sunlight on the horizon. He expected that the hour was about to go. It was time to meet people, so he said, "Then go to the Imperial Study Room."

The emperor turned from the Jinluang Temple to the Imperial Study Room. In about a quarter of an hour, he could see the lonely figure in the mysterious clothes from far and near, and deep in his eyes layer upon layer of vicious disgust and Killing intent.

  Not dead like this,

  It's really fateful, and it can be considered capable.

Pity.

  Mo Qingcang thought. He glanced at the figure outside the temple, and walked directly into the royal study room. The bright yellow corners of the clothes embroidered with golden dragons symbolized the most supreme power in the world.

   "The emperor will let you in." The chief **** stopped beside Mo Liyan and said in a low voice.

  Mo Liyan closed his eyes, he looked at the appearance of the Imperial Study Room in front of him, and slowly straightened up silently and coldly.

  At the moment he got up, he stumbled a little because of the painful touch of kneeling all night, and his body swayed for a moment, as if he would fall in front of the temple without knowing his life or death at any time.

   Just when the **** chief was shocked and wanted to stretch out his hand to help, the slender and cold figure stood firm again.

Mo Liyan only paused, his fingers with distinct and smooth knuckles were hidden under the black sleeves, and his knuckles were horribly pale. He forcibly resisted his stinging and drowsy consciousness, his eyes were always locked in the direction of the Imperial Study Room, reflecting With the white light, the whole person seemed to be in the darkness, walking forward step by step, extremely slow and steady, as always lonely and indifferent.

The chief **** was stunned, and the fingers that had just been stretched in the air retracted again, and he glanced at the ground with a complicated look at some dried blood stains, and there was red blood gathering, and finally looked at the cold and calm one. The figure sighed for a long time.

  　【Pu Xi.’s Ten Thousand Rewards plus more】Continue to add more~

  　　The official match made the White Palace poison attack, and by mistake, he poisoned himself because of the White Palace hhhc

  　　 A certain official who is quietly tempted and yet unknowingly chases his wife to the crematorium→_→

  (End of this chapter)