Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2931 Start by step by step: Since ancient times, the emperor’s family has been in love (75)

  She has never recognized King Jin’s Mansion.

  The reason why she stayed here before was only because of a person, but at a certain moment, she discovered that the person she had always wanted didn't want that much anymore.

so,

  She won’t waste time and energy staying in Prince Jin’s Mansion and doing something worthless and boring.

   "Do you want to leave that way?" Mo Liyan suddenly retracted the sword, and approached Ranbai step by step, "Why, in Prince Jin's Mansion, did you still wronged you?"

   "No." It was her own decision to stay here at the beginning, so she had to bear all the results. After dyeing white and quiet for a while, she slowly said, "It's very annoying to just stay here."

  Her tone was straightforward, so she told Mo Liyan directly.

   quite annoying.

  Mo Liyan's figure stiffened slightly, staring at the white, and asked in a cold voice: "Is Prince Jin's mansion making you sick or is this king making you sick?"

  Ranbai met those gazes, feeling nothing in her heart, and answered easily, laughing: "Same."

   "Get out! Get out of King Jin's mansion for this king now, and don't show up in front of this king again in the future!"

  Mo Liyan's sword turned, cold and annoyed, with a cold tone like icy rain coming, slamming in front of him, without any warmth.

  Ranbai calmly explained the facts: "I always think that King Jin and I have nothing to see."

Such a sentence responded to Mo Liyan's gloomy and thin eyes. He murmured, taunting and sarcasm, leaving the long sword in his hand on the ground at will, making a sharp and piercing sound. It was especially obvious in this night.

   "I hope you don't beg to see this king in the future."

  Mo Liyan knew better than anyone what the condition of this person's body was.

  Leaves Jin Palace,

  She can't live.

   "King Jin's wish, I can taste what I want." Dye Bai's lips bend vaguely, but the smile always does not strike the eye, and the back line is arrogant and straight.

  She is in front of Mo Liyan,

  Without any hesitation or pause at all, he walked in the direction of the gate of King Jin’s Mansion step by step.

  The atmosphere is deadly and suppressed, like a blade of white air, which cuts on the skin as if it is too late.

  Xie Jinshu was silent for two seconds, then turned to frown to look at the two people who were still beating on the other side, and whispered: "Xie Jiu, let's go."

  "Master, just let them leave like this?" Qingfeng asked in a low voice after some unknown time when he appeared behind the prince.

"You said she left Prince Jin's Mansion, can she survive?" Mo Liyan didn't care about Xie Jinshu's problem, his eyes locked in the direction that the girl left, as if he was looking at someone through the darkness, clearly clasping his hand. He was so cruel that his fingertips were turning white, but his tone was calm.

  Qingfeng was stunned, not knowing how to respond.

For a long time,

  The young prince withdrew his gaze, and there was still a cold color brewing deep in the bottom of his eyes, and said to Qingfeng: "Let Chu Qing and Laijin Palace."

After   's command, Mo Liyan returned to the direction of the main pavilion with a faint expression.

  There was no light in the bedroom, and no light was on. The light in the room was dim, except for the faint moonlight that leaked through the window.

Mo Liyan closed the door as usual, holding the table next to him with one hand, his fingertips pressed out a pale color under his force, half of his side face was shrouded in the darkness, moody and anger, and the moonlight leaped into his eyes. It leaves deep and shallow dazzling light and shadow in it.

  The sleeping palace is very quiet, it is quiet without any sound.

  After a while,

  Mo Liyan spit out a mouthful of blood, and coughed violently for several times. The red blood was winding down the corners of his lips, and large swaths of shocking blood appeared on the cold obsidian floor!

The young King Jin closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his left hand was still pressed firmly on the table to support his figure. Finally, he knelt on one knee and half-knelt on the ground, gasping for two low, something no one could see. Embarrassed, but the temperament is still noble, and there is a kind of extreme coldness in the extinguishing moonlight.

  Mo Liyan coughed up blood, and after a while, he opened his eyes slowly. There was no emotion in his eyes, as if the person who just vomited blood was not him.

  The severe pain that was almost shattered by the internal organs was slightly lighter, Mo Liyan slowly straightened up, leaning against the wall next to him with a cold and indifferent expression, and uncontrollably thought of the guy who said to leave.

he knows,

  He should have killed her.

  Let her leave like this, which is tantamount to leaving a disaster.

  But he actually...

  Don’t move.

   He twisted his eyebrows, and the corners of his eyebrows brought out a sense of irony. The white and cold fingertips wiped the blood that overflowed from the thin lips, and the tip of the tongue was pressed against the upper jaw.

  In the end, he pushed open the door of the bedroom impatiently and gave an order to the seventh day guarding outside.

  "Go to investigate where Lingbai went, follow her in the dark, and report all her news to the king."

  Seventh day:? ? ?

  Mo Liyan finished speaking coldly, then pursed his thin lips again, and added proudly: “She must not leak news at all times. In addition, she is not allowed to find out.”

  Seventh day:? ? ?

  Master, didn’t you say that people will never come to see you again? Why do you still need to know all the news when people are gone now?

   Although I didn’t understand in the heart of the seventh day, but the seventh day did not dare to ask, so I just bite the bullet and responded.

  At this time, Chu Qingyu also came over. He nodded slightly: "My lord." Then he asked, "Is there something wrong?"

  Mo Liyan walked into the bedroom without a word.

  Chu Qingyu also knew that some things were inconvenient to say outside, so he directly followed Mo Liyan in, wondering what had happened this night in the bottom of his heart.

"Let me show you how to treat it." Mo Liyan sat down beside the soft couch, carelessly put his hands on the table next to him, and the black-patterned sleeves fell loosely to the white wrist bones. , Revealing a beautiful and delicate wrist.

   Chu Qing froze with his movements, he could still smell the blood remaining in the air, realized the seriousness of the matter, and hurried forward.

  Before he came, he had thought about many things, but he had never thought that it was Mo Liyan who had a problem.

  To be precise,

   With the strength of this person, Chu Qingyu almost didn't believe how Mo Liyan could be injured.

  Chu Qing put away the messy emotions in his heart, and sent the medicine box aside, putting his fingertips on the man's pulse.

  After a while, Chu Qing and silently retracted the pulse-diagnosing hand, and said slowly in a quiet and dead atmosphere: "Change your hand, let me look at it again."

  Mo Liyan did not speak either, and put his other hand on the table carelessly.

  Chu Qing put his fingertips up without saying a word.

  Moyo is the time of a stick of incense.

  Chu Qingyu has been silent forever, without saying a word, or don't know how to say it.

He almost forcibly resisted the confusion and unbelievable emotions in his heart. Looking at the long and elegant figure leaning on the soft couch, he saw that the expression of the young prince had not changed in any way, and there was no emotion in his eyebrows. As always calm.

  (End of this chapter)