Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2891 Shocking Hongkong step by step: Since ancient times, the emperor's family has been in love (35)

  He suddenly felt,

  If King Jin died along with the Lin Family incident that shocked Manjing, it might not have been a blessing, it would be better to survive so many years of torture.

  Life is better than death.

  When Mo Liyan came out of the palace, it was already noon.

  The bright white and strong sunlight shone unscrupulously on people, as if they were being burned alive in a raging fire, every inch of light grazed the body like a sharp blade, leaving **** wounds.

Mo Liyan walked out of the palace step by step. He stretched out his hand to block the dazzling glare, but some light still slipped in from his fingers, and then fell into his eyes, leaving an indistinguishable color. The light left a deep mark in it, and then was torn, submerged, and swallowed by the darkness.

  He touched his forehead, the temperature was extremely hot, hot, as if touching a flame, the body was sometimes cold like winter and sometimes hot like flames colliding together, it was unbearable water depth and fiery heat.

  Mo Liyan can't tell whether it is the result of too hot sunlight or the spread of toxicity.

A patch of imaginary ghosts dangled in front of me, my eyes could not be focused, my brain was as dizzy as it was falling into the night, and I could only slowly walk out of this seemingly endless palace road with familiar memories and strong consciousness, like A luxurious prison paved with blood and bones.

  "My lord!" Chu Qingyu had been waiting outside the palace. He heard Ruolian say that her master might be injured, and when he heard Wei Xinglie's words, he felt bad in his heart and waited uneasy outside the palace.

  At this moment, I finally saw the figure who was suffering from the mid-term hope, and smelled the familiar **** smell, his face changed drastically in an instant, and he rushed straight up.

   "The wound is on the left shoulder. The hidden weapon is poisonous." Mo Liyan spit out these words in a low and calm tone.

   "My lord, get on the carriage first!"

  Chu Qingyu had prepared healing supplies in the carriage early in the morning, and he took two deep breaths to help the prince check the wound.

  One hour later,

  Jin Palace,

  The main pavilion bedroom,

Faced with the depressive and condensing atmosphere in the air, Chu Qingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and began to pack his own things, and said with relief: "This poison is special, but it has been solved for most of it now, and there is still some residual toxicity. It needs to be removed slowly in the next time, and the wound has been bandaged."

  On the seventh day of the day, he tightened his sword, "Thank you."

  Chu Qingyu heard such a sentence and waved his hands, feeling a little funny: "I was originally under the adult's sect. It is my duty to treat the adult's injuries, but—"

  "What the **** is going on?" Chu Qing and the cynical smile on his face gradually disappeared, leaving only a serious look, staring at Mo Liyan.

  The young prince changed into loose black clothes, loosely dressed, with a looming clavicle line, and he leaned there calmly at this moment, contrasting his temperament, but he looked a little more lazy and expensive.

He closed his eyes and rested, his long eyelashes cast a thin shadow, and his side face was clean and distinct. Because of the injury, his complexion was a little sickly pale, his breathing was very light and light, and his beauty was still very confusing, but it was a bit more. It is rare to see the gentleness and elegance in him.

Seeing that Mo Liyan ignored him, Chu Qing and gritted his teeth, determined to ask, staring at the man in front of him. "Wei Xinglie has already told me about this task of the lord, according to the plan of the lord. And the means, if it were in the past, there would never be any mistakes!"

   "I was accidentally attacked by an assassin, violating the secret order and escorting me back to the palace in private." Chu Qing said with a calm face and twisted his eyebrows, puzzled: "How could such a mistake happen to you, my lord? Do you know what you are doing, my lord?"

   After talking for a long time, Chu Qingyu found that the person on the soft couch did not respond at all, and her heart became even more stunned: "Sir, did you hear me talking?!"

  In the expressions of Chu Qing and anxious, Mo Liyan finally gave a faint hmm, his expression unchanged, he was very indifferent.

  Chu Qing and: "..."

  He is even more angry.

  "My lord, who or what are you because of?" Mo Liyan could even ignore the overall situation.

The young prince lifted his eyes, his slender eyelashes were slightly raised, and the light gold tips were dyed with sunlight. The pupils were beautiful and deep, as deep as a frozen pool. He glanced at Chu Qing and With a glance, he opened his mouth, and said in the most plain tone that did not contain any emotions: "No."

  Chu Qing is speechless.

   "Why are you, my lord!"

Hearing this question, Mo Liyan narrowed his narrow Danfeng eyes a little, tapped his white fingertips twice, his eyes were cold and bewitching, and a dangerous light sank in his eyes: "This king also thinks. I know why."

  Because Lingbai is distracted.

  Because of giving Lingbai antidote to the overall situation.

  He also wants to know,

  Why?

  Where is that person worth doing?

  This is one point that Mo Liyan couldn't figure out.

  In the end, he can only be attributed to,

  This is a gadget he picked up from the side of the road on a whim. It is also a pet that he is temporarily interested in. If it is really because of the control of the heart, he might feel it is a pity.

And to Chu Qing and his ears, this is what Mo Liyan didn’t want to say at all. He sighed, knowing that he couldn’t be forced to come, so he could only pack things up, “I don’t care what the adult is because of, but please stay Before everything is settled, in this rumbling Chu Jing in all directions, please put the overall situation first."

  Mo Liyan smiled faintly, casually indifferent: "This king knows." Then he said, "Go down."

  Chu Qing nodded and walked out.

  The people in the dormitory had all been dismissed by Mo Liyan. He leaned on the soft couch alone for a while, then stood up with one hand propped up, and walked slowly to the position by the window.

  He wore a black shirt, loose and confusing, a little more lazy and expensive, but those eyes were unspeakably sharp, as if pouring out thousands of miles of chill.

  There will be no next time.

  One mistake and lesson is enough.

  Mo Liyan told himself this in the bottom of his heart.

  In a blink of an eye,

  The Dragon Boat Festival has arrived.

  Dachu Kyoto’s night is even more prosperous because of the coming of the festival.

  The entire Kyoto is shrouded in night, and it is still brightly lit and brilliant and prosperous.

  The atmosphere of the Dragon Boat Festival is strong, with the shouts of hawkers one after another, melons, fruits and fish, and the shelves are full of rows of fresh vegetables and fruits.

  Smiling people happily took the fish and meat they just bought, and led the children to look around on the streets of the festival.

  The dragon boat race on the river is in full swing. The five dragon boats are flying like a dragon playing in the water.

  The warriors who wield the oars are full of wind and joy.

  The fragrance of zong leaves is full of joy.

  The young women in Luo skirts linger in front of the Dragon Boat Festival ornaments. The various ornamental sachets are colorful, and it is difficult to choose between them.

  (End of this chapter)