Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2936 Startling at every step: Since ancient times, the emperor’s family has been in love (80)

  When the protagonist of the palace banquet tonight comes on stage and various blessings are delivered, the banquet will begin.

  Ranbai is really not interested in these. Instead of wasting time in the palace banquet, she would rather go to the moonlight alone.

  "Where are you going?" Xie Jinshu asked the girl in a low voice when he saw the girl getting up.

  Dyeing white, elasticized the sleeves, and said to just stroll around.

   "Don't need me to accompany you?"

  "It's not the first time I have come to the palace. I can't get lost." Ranbai finished speaking, and walked out without looking back.

Yes,

  This is not the first time she has come.

  Last time since the distance, it seems that a long time has passed, and it is so far away, things are nothing but human beings.

  That time, she still came with Mo Liyan.

but now,

  See you again,

   is already the enemy.

   "What is this called?" Dye Bai thoughtfully.

  Feng Luo: "...what is it called."

   "Suddenly I feel that there is something like a folk story." Ranbai sighed, "But I can't make up a story."

   "Then you read more scripts." Feng Luo suggested.

  Ranbai chose a pavilion to sit down, and this pavilion was hidden by the shade of green weeping willows, dimly cool and quiet.

  She sat there alone, poured herself a glass of wine, slowly shaking it in her hand.

  I don't know if it was because of Cao Cao's arrival. It was such a **** coincidence. She looked at the slender figure in the distance and walked straight in this direction.

  Why didn’t he come when she missed him before?

  Yan Bai thought with a smile but not a smile in her heart. She lowered her gaze, and did not intend to leave the pavilion.

Mo Liyan really stepped into the night, walked into the pavilion expressionlessly, and finally stopped in front of the girl in red, as if carrying the breath of stars and moon, the shadows of the trees swayed chaotically, and the moonlight passed through. Mottled and staggered in the crevices of the young prince's handsome side face, a long and beautiful shadow fell in front of Yan Bai.

And dyed white is indifferent, playing with the wine glass for himself, without even lifting his eyes, showing no interest in the person in front of him, lazily watching the falling oblique shadow elongated in the moonlight Swaying.

Mo Liyan didn't speak, and just stood with his hands in his hands. He looked down at Dye Bai without making a sound, and stared at the girl, completely locked in his sight, like a sculpture of ice and snow in the dark night, and because of the innate superiority. The dignity and bitterness revealed a sense of silent oppression.

  The atmosphere fell into a stalemate for a while.

  Mo Liyan knew exactly what his purpose was, and even thought about what he was going to say before coming.

But at this moment, looking at the scorching appearance of the girl in red that I have never seen before, a strange and gloomy emotion suddenly rises from the bottom of my heart uncontrollably. .

For a long time,

  It was Mo Liyan who broke the deadly atmosphere.

  But the words and tone of the mouth, really wanted to let the wine in the prince's hand poured directly on the face of the prince.

   "Ling Bai."

  Mo Liyan called her name calmly, and he was born with a sense of nobility, almost cold and impersonal to convey his meaning in a command tone.

   "Go back with this king."

  There was no emotion, no question, just like this straightforward to talk to Ranbai, like a pure notice, but also like a pure command.

  No need to ask any thoughts and opinions of the girl.

  Mo Liyan heard Ranbai chuckle, and even the peach blossom eyes were smudged with a specious smile.

  He didn't know why Ranbai laughed.

   But soon, he heard Ranbai speak in a cold and indifferent tone.

   "It's ridiculous."

  Ranbai stared at the exquisite wine cup in his hands, and then raised his gaze another inch by inch, gazing across the straight lonely standing person in front of him like a serpentine blade.

  The young prince’s jade crown tied his hair, black brocade clothes, the neckline and sleeves are inlaid with light golden flow moire, which is a very beautiful and delicate pattern.

  As I saw first,

  Indifferent and expensive, unfathomable.

  Yan Bai looked up Mo Liyan's eyes, his sight was not emotional, as if he were looking at an object, not hurriedly, not too lightly or not too seriously.

   Seeing that Mo Liyan didn't say a word, and Yin Bai was overjoyed in his heart, he felt a little bit interesting, and there was nothing serious about it, so he asked him rhetorically.

   "Isn't it funny?"

"Wang Jin just let me go away a few days ago, and now let me come back." Ranbai looked at him, "What is King Jin taking me, let me guess... the one you want, and you don't want it if you don't want it. Objects? The kind that comes and goes as soon as you call it?"

  This time,

  Mo Liyan understood.

  His expression remained unchanged, but the light and shadow deep in his eyes were dazzling. For a moment, he wanted to say no, but he seemed to be unable to refute it.

  In the end, I can only tell Dye Bai coldly.

  "You are from the Jin Palace, one day, all day long."

"Oh, it seems that King Jin doesn't remember what I said." His white-dyed fingertips swept across the edge of the wine cup, his red clothes were bloody, presumptuous and indifferent in the moon-cold watery night, "Why, you let me go back." , Come to torture to extract a confession?"

Mo Liyan remembered what he had said to the girl before. After being quiet for a while, he turned away his eyes under the gaze that became more and more smiley, and only listened to him in a calm and indifferent tone: "If you follow When this king goes back, this king can forget the past."

   Past, past, no, blame.

  Ranbai chewed the word silently, suddenly put down the wine cup in his hand, got up, and stepped closer to the young King Jin.

   "Really?" She stood in front of Mo Liyan, and the arc of her lips had an arrogant and provocative feeling: "Above, like King Jin, are you willing to accept my imprint?"

  This topic,

   is like a bomb between two people. Once raised, there is nothing good.

"Lingbai, this king's patience is limited." He uttered every word, every word very hard, pushing the girl in red to the side, her breath was vaguely gloomy, but he tried his best to control it, and his eyes locked on the girl. With his eyebrows, he said flatly: "Tell this king how to ruin it, this king will let you stay in Prince Jin's Mansion without any worries."

  This is the biggest concession Mo Liyan can make.

  He will not kill her, nor will he retaliate against her.

  As long as the brand is destroyed, Mo Liyan can treat everything in the past as if it hadn’t happened and let it pass without care.

  As for the reason why this is so...

  Mo Liyan couldn't understand, and didn't want to think deeply.

Ran Bai responded to Mo Liyan's question with a rigorous and serious attitude, clearly speaking: "No, yes, yes." Her cold fingertips ran across the young prince's black collar without any chance. Rejected, then withdrew his hand, turned and left.

   "Ling Bai!" He called her name in a deep voice, his eyebrows brought out a miserable color, and an unknown storm was rolling, reaching out and grabbing the girl's slender wrist, pulling the person back forcefully.

  　【Tears' reward plus more】

  　　 Woo, Bai Dian doesn’t want to spoil him anymore. Isn’t the official staff waiting to be beaten in the face like this? . . ?

  (End of this chapter)