Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2947 Step by step Jinghong: Since ancient times, love the emperor's family (91)

  Ice and snow, in the snow,

  The man was dressed in thick black brocade clothes, lonely and straight, with indifferent and expensive temperament.

  Ran Bai Yaoyao looked at it, but just happened to collide with that person's sight.

  The girl was unmoved, her peach eyes reflected the sky and snow, and she saw the vastness of the sky in her eyes, but she was calm.

   just walked forward step by step, passing Mo Liyan indifferently, like an ordinary stranger.

   "Ling Bai."

  He spoke first.

  The sound is as precipitous as expected, calm and sharp.

  The white-dyeing step did not stop, as if he had not heard the sound at all, or heard it but ignored it.

  "You said, should this king praise your smart strategy, or arrest you for collaborating with the enemy and treason?"

  Mo Liyan was so long standing in the snow scene, looking at the figure passing by with indifference.

"Ah……"

   Hearing Ranbai chuckled lightly, then turned around gently, facing the gaze of Shang Mo Liyan, arrogant and provocative, raising his eyebrows and lips were all evil and wanton.

   "I look forward to King Jin coming to arrest me, and I am waiting anytime."

   "But, does King Jin have any evidence?"

"If you have an opinion on this king, you can do it directly against this king." Mo Liyan pulled his thin lips, and an indescribable mockery filled the corners of his lips in a cold arc, "Why take two." The hundred thousand army is joking."

  Collaborate with the enemy and treason.

  This was unexpected by Mo Liyan.

  Ranbai slightly measured the meaning of Xia Mo Liyan's words, and laughed, the light and lazy smile wafted at the corners of her lips, gradually submerged in her eyes, but instantly annihilated, disappearing without a trace.

  "Who told King Jin that I was because of you?"

   "King Jin, please rest assured." Ran Bai said casually: "I am the person who is the most separate from personal feelings. It is impossible for you to make any wrong unprofitable choices because of your relationship."

  Mo Liyan looked at her so coldly, she could see that the girl was cold and calm, her eyes were quiet, her speech was sharp, but she didn’t have any emotions, "Do you still want to get involved in the political situation of Chu?"

   "It has nothing to do with King Jin." It doesn't matter if it is dyed white, the sharp blade in the sleeve that just killed a person rolls gently, and the corner of his lips is slightly hooked: "King Jin is here today to come to me Xingshi to inquire?"

   "It's a pity." She smiled but didn't smile: "If King Jin had arrived a quarter of an hour earlier, maybe he would be able to save the person you like."

  Mo Liyan knows.

  A quarter of an hour ago,

  Wei Yinyu died.

  He also knows,

  The murderer must be dyed white.

  But he only doesn’t know,

  When did Wei Yinyu become the person he liked?

  Mo Liyan said coldly: "Let you apologize to her. Are you angry for so long?"

   "King Jin has thought a lot." The white-dyed eyes were cold and hopeless, as if he hadn't cared about the past at all, evil and presumptuous: "For you, it's nothing more than the overall situation and the benefit?"

   "What a coincidence, so am I."

  Calculate for the rest of your life, where the sword is, and the organs are exhausted.

   is nothing more than a profit word.

   "Unfortunately, the existence of King Jin seems to be blocking my way." Ran Bai played with the sharp blade in his hand and laughed low, but it was a pity that there was no warmth in his eyes.

  She took a word for it, and explained it flatly.

  There is no mood swing.

   is just a good word.

   And his presence blocked her way.

  Does not involve the slightest personal feelings, just look at the overall situation and make a strategic gain.

  Several years in his life,

  Ran Bai was the first to just stand in front of Mo Liyan, arrogantly challenged, and told Mo Liyan a truth.

  Mo Liyan stood in the snow, listening to the words that fell in his ears while talking and laughing verbatim, for a moment he forgot to react.

The sudden gloomy emotions occupies very strangely in the position of the heart, spreading in strands, rushing into cold and hot, and setting off unexpected tingling, like a blunt knife straightly making a hole in the heart , There was a faint throbbing sensation.

   is a very unfamiliar emotion, so unfamiliar that it even made Mo Liyan helpless, not knowing how to control it.

The cool, calm and sensible calculations of the eyes dyed white were so unconcealed that he opened up in front of Mo Liyan. He subconsciously avoided those eyes, and took a step back without paying attention to him. The lines were stretched and slightly stiff and straight, and the long eyelashes lightly drooped to cover the emptiness of the eyes.

  His voice still sounds cold and self-sufficient.

   "Do you have to do this?"

   "Otherwise?" Ran Bai chuckled, lazily, obviously not taking Mo Liyan's words to heart. The inquiry was just another understatement: "What does King Jin think?"

   "I always thought that from the moment Prince Jin's mansion left." She did not rush, as if calmly expounding a fact: "I and King Jin are our enemies."

The young prince’s slender fingers were clenched tightly against the snowy sky, white and blue, he barely swallowed the blood that suddenly poured into his throat, coldly spit out a word of follow you, and then went against the wind without stopping. Snow leaves.

  The snow in the sky is so dusty, it dazzles people's sight, every inch of white snow falls silently like a gift, I don't know where.

  While King Jin’s leaving figure still looks straight, but it seems that two worlds have been separated from the wind and snow, and there is a sense of indescribable isolation.

  Ranbai stared at the figure from behind for two seconds, flipping the sharp blade gently, slightly strange.

  Mo Liyan came over, wasting time just to say these meaningless words?

   Quite inexplicable.

   But dyeing white did not take it to heart.

  All this is just the beginning, she has a lot to do.

  Three days later,

  White snow capped mountains and rivers.

  The thin white snow in the courtyard presses on the evergreen trees, the branches tilt down slightly, and there are long icy trees hanging, occasionally shaking out the white snow with the wind.

   "The result is here." Mo Rongxuan looked deeply at the red-clothed girl in front of him, folded his hands together, "Han Chu's battle will be fought, this time the coach... is Mo Liyan."

  Ranbai listened to such a result, Kuan Kuan put down the tea cup he was holding, and looked at Mo Rongxuan coldly and quietly.

"Emperor father ordered it himself." Mo Rongxuan squinted slightly, with a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, "Now that the battle of Han and Chu, Chu is obviously inferior, and now he has lost three cities in a row. At this moment, the emperor makes three. Brother, go and order the third brother not only to retake the city, but also to defeat Korea in front of the full tide of officials."

   "This is obviously a mess. The previous incident of the abolition of the prince shocked Chu Jingcheng. If the third brother succeeds, it will be fine. If it fails, I am afraid that the third brother will suffer too."

  Dye Bai dropped her long eyelashes slightly, listening to what Mo Rongxuan said with one pair of them.

   thought to myself,

This is just great,

  The battle that South Korea has just won, is about to lose again in a blink of an eye.

  啧.

  (End of this chapter)