Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 2927: Striking at every step: Since ancient times, the emperor's home has been unsatis

  Chapter 2927 Step by step Jinghong: Since ancient times, love the emperor's family (71)

  Mo Liyan had a pair of Danfeng eyes cold, his pupils raised fierce and merciless arcs, his eyes were infiltrated in the dark, and he did not answer the white question, but said to her with words.

   "How many criminal laws have you tried in the dark prison of Prince Jin's Mansion? It seems that you haven't experienced all of them. You didn't want to be used to torture at that time, did you survive for three days?"

   Ran Bai looked at him quietly.

"It's better to make a bet and experience all the torture one by one, and see how long you can last and how long you can live." Mo Liyan's fingers were cold, and the outline of the girl's profile was drawn across the girl's profile like an ice blade inch by inch. , Staring at the blood-covered girl quite calmly, with a gentle tone: "This king personally tortured you, are you satisfied?"

"What does King Jin want me to say? An honor?" Ran Bai asked indifferently. She glanced at the man's long and beautiful fingers. The fingertips in the sleeves moved slightly, and she said coldly, "Yes. The antidote to the criminal law? King Jin is sure I can't resist?"

  Mo Liyan chuckled softly, his voice was slightly cool: "If you don't try, how do you know?"

"I'm afraid there is no chance." Ranbai told him earnestly. The left hand that had been kept in the sleeve of his shirt had reached the young prince's neck for some time, with a thin blade between his fingers. , Refracted sharp and bright light in the dark room, almost stabbing the eyes.

  Mo Liyan lowered his eyes flatly, and brought the blade against his neck into the bottom of his eyes. There was no change in his expression. The slender and perfect fingers were raised. Wen Liang grabbed the girl's slender wrist and pointed to the position of his neck.

   "Scratch here to get killed quickly."

"No." Ran Bai refused Mo Liyan's soft reminder, and took the person up, and easily obtained the key to the dark room from the prince. After playing twice, he left it on the ground at will, "Don't kill you. , It’s just a little trouble, I need King Jin’s help."

   "That's how you ask for help?"

   "No, why would King Jin want to help me?" Ranbai thought for a while, and then turned around, "Of course, you don't need to be willing now."

   "With you, threatening this king?" Mo Liyan felt a little funny, but there was no emotional ups and downs. He looked at such a scene like a bystander, his voice lightly mocking.

  Dyeing white: "By me."

   "King Jin can't exercise gong now, right? Before forcibly breaking through the drug control and causing meridians to be confused, why haven't I managed it for three days?"

  Yan Bai turned the blade, and inadvertently scratched Mo Liyan's neck twice, close to the dark blue blood vessel, leaving a light blood stain.

   Although she didn't know what Mo Liyan did in the past three days, she was not interested at all, and didn't care.

  As long as she can achieve her goal now, everything else is nothing.

   "It's just to leave Prince Jin's mansion, please ask King Jin to cooperate." There was a cold arc on the corner of her lips.

  Mo Liyan's fingertips paused, unexpectedly dyeing white would be the purpose.

   But it seems to make sense. After all, if she stays here, waiting for her to the end, it's only possible that life is worse than death or death.

   "Wishful thinking." Mo Liyan gave such a four-character evaluation, completely disregarding the blade across his neck, "This king is not so easy to let you go."

  And just when the two of them were deadlocked,

   A respectful voice came from outside.

   "Master."

   is the seventh day.

   "Master Xie, please see you, now you are in the hall of King Jin's mansion."

  Tentatively asked: "Master, you are now..."

   "This king knows." Mo Liyan glanced at the girl holding the blade against his neck. Feng Qingyun calmly interrupted the seventh day of the seventh day, and said, "You go back first."

"Yes."

  And in the dark room,

  The two people also held each other at a close distance.

  In the end, Mo Liyan impatiently broke the condensed stalemate, and said coldly: "How long do you want to stand with this king?"

  Dyeing the white eyebrows lightly, after a little measurement from the bottom of my heart, he somehow changed his mind and withdrew the action, the thin sharp blade was randomly played twice by him.

   "King Jin, please."

Mo Liyan glanced at her coldly, and finally turned to leave. The dagger in his cuffs was taken back without leaving a trace, and Han Hu simply kicked the door of the dark room directly again, making a clear sound of "Bang!" .

  Mo Liyan left in this way, and there was only one person left in the dark room. He leaned against the wall, fiddled with the blade, stood in the dark with an unpredictable expression, and asked Feng Luo.

   "The one who took me to thank you at the previous banquet, the last name is Xie, right?"

  Feng Luo was taken aback, and nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, it's the last name Xie!"

   got the expected answer, Dye Bai nodded slightly, and put away the blade.

  "Host, aren't you leaving?" Feng Luo asked hesitantly.

   "Originally enough time, I'm going to come here." Dye Bai smiled, curling her lips unclearly: "Now... it's all here, let's take a look."

  Fengluo:? ? ?

Look?

  Who to look at?

  In the lobby of King Jin’s Mansion.

  The snow-like son in white leaned on the chair, rather distracted, with one hand on his forehead, looking indifferent and elegant from a distance, like a figure in a landscape painting.

finally,

   From the corner of his light, he caught a glimpse of the lingering black hem, raised his phoenix eyes, and then slowly straightened his figure.

   "I said Mo Liyan, the visitor is a guest. Are you embarrassed to let me wait so long?"

   "This king asked you to wait?" Mo Liyan stepped into the hall, dismissed the people around him, and indifferently chose a place far away from Xie Jinshu and sat down.

  Xie Jinshu glanced at the young prince gracefully, and finally smiled: "It hasn't changed."

   "This king does not listen to nonsense."

   "It's a coincidence, I also feel that it is too embarrassing to retell the old." Xie Jinshu slowly stepped into the subject, his tone sounded unchanged: "What about the girl who went to the party with you last time? Why didn't I see it."

  Xie Jinshu just came to Chujing soon,

  The only banquet attended was the flower viewing banquet in the Prince's Mansion.

  So the only person he is referring to is Lingbai.

Mo Liyan thought carelessly for two seconds, his deep eyes were disturbed by the gloomy emotions, like a dangerous vortex, his long eyelashes just covered the changing eyes, his expression remained unchanged, his tone was slight Ryo: "Dead."

   just spit out those two words lightly.

  Xie Jinshu’s movement of holding the tea cup seemed to pause for a while, and it seemed that there was no, and he smiled softly: "It's fine if you didn't know how to Lianxiangxiyu more than ten years ago. Why are you still doing this now?"

"You came here to tell this king?" Mo Liyan raised his eyes expressionlessly, and pressed his thin lips under the bridge of his nose into a straight line, and coldly issued an expulsion order: "If so, you You can roll now."

   "I came, of course, to visit King Xia Jin whether he is dead or alive, and whether he is alive or not." Xie Jin wrote that he did not change his color, and his snow clothes were dusty.

   【Millions of rewards plus even more】

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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