Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2950 Startling at every step: Since ancient times, the emperor’s family has been in love (94)

   "However, everything is over." Dazzling snow reflected in the white eyes, and was annihilated by the darkness at the bottom of her eyes, and everything fell into dead silence.

  She retracted the long sword with a "swipe!" and inserted it into the scabbard. The action was surprisingly fast, and it was even impossible to catch it.

   "I hate you, but King Jin doesn't like me either. Do you understand what it means to not disturb each other?"

  ——It just so happens that King Jin doesn’t like me either.

   is such a sentence,

   is such a seemingly simple and true sentence.

   hit Mo Liyan's heart fiercely. At that moment, he broke all his calm and indifferent appearance, set off a stormy sea deep in his heart, and the sense of suffocation sinking in the deep sea surged.

  For a moment, Mo Liyan was like setting an ice cave, blood seemed to be flowing backwards, and the whole figure fell from the edge of a cliff cliff into a vast abyss, without a point of support or landing.

  He and Ranbai face each other.

  The white-dyed figure is reflected in the eyes, and the pupils are as deep as ink-dye, and the colors are like an abyss, swallowing all the colors.

  "This king..." His thin lips lightly opened, and he tried his best to maintain his calm appearance, and his fingers were white and blue.

  Mo Liyan wanted to deny, but looking at those eyes, he couldn't even deny it.

  Yan Bai didn't give Mo Liyan time to say anything. If she scratched her fingertips through the scabbard, her expression was cold and evil.

  She stood against the snow.

   "Want me to send you?"

   softly.

   "Send you to die?"

   Dyeing Baixie's lips curled up: "But it doesn't hurt to send you a few blessings."

  Mo Liyan saw a girl in red, like a fire, the most ostentatious and decisive color, which seemed to symbolize all the arrogance and all the dangers in the world.

  War blades contended, the long sword came out of the scabbard in an instant, and the sound of breaking through the air was piercing, as if cutting through the world and cutting down the snow in the sky!

  The cold wind is rustling, the white snow is vast, and the dazzling snowflakes are flying along with the broken cold light and falling to an unknown direction, soaring for ninety thousand miles!

  Dyed white holding a sword, approaching step by step.

  "I wish King Jin be defeated and there will never be a day to return to Beijing!"

  A word for a meal, every word is heart-warming.

   "I wish King Jin will fall into the abyss on the occasion of a beautiful future!"

  Mo Liyan was very serious and listened carefully to what the girl said, and almost every word was engraved with blood in the bottom of his heart, tearing apart a deep **** mouth like a knife.

  He opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound. On the contrary, it was filled with a cold wind, raging and engulfing his internal organs, penetrating his heart straight and severely.

"This is... what you want?" Mo Liyan didn't know exactly what emotion he was asking this question, but the tone of the young King Jin's mouth sounded very calm, but it also implied that. Unexplainable sadness, and if there is no sound, it seems like it is just an illusion.

   "Yes." The sword flower flashed in the air, snow drifting thousands of miles, ice-cold, and the red-clothed girl had picturesque eyebrows, and she was amazing, "Is King Jin satisfied with this blessing?"

Mo Liyan's dark and dazzling light and shadow seemed to be hurt by a sharp blade. After a heavy blow, it smashed into pieces, reflecting the long sword that pierced the air, stunned the snow that was cut into countless fragments all over the sky, and was quiet. After a short while, all emotions faded like a tide, and it became cold and difficult to regain, just as the loneliness that was even difficult to capture at that moment was just a complete illusion.

   "Do you think so?"

   Dye Bai responded without hesitation, with a **** coat like fire, a peerless posture, calm and thin: "Yes."

  Mo Liyan stared at Dye Bai, his eyes never blinking, as if trying to distinguish something, but in the end he found nothing.

  In fact, when he came, Mo Liyan wanted to say a lot.

  He wanted to tell Ranbai that letting her tomorrow is not to entertain her, nor to disgust her.

  When the Lin family was brilliant more than ten years ago, every time his grandfather went on an expedition, dressed in armor, and fought for the country, many people in the Lin family would give him tacit understanding, not for others, only for his family.

  This is the first time that Mo Qingcang has designated Mo Liyan to fight on the frontier. Mo Liyan also knows that Mo Qingcang just wants to use South Korea to deal with him, nothing more.

  There is nothing he cares about in this battle, but I don’t know why, Mo Liyan wants that person to come.

No reason.

  Difficult to identify the cause.

  Mo Liyan also wanted to say to Ranbai that if Ranbai was still angry because he threw the rabbit lantern that day, he could pay her again...

but now,

  It seems that there is no need to say anything.

  After all, the person in front of him wanted him to die. What did he want to say, just to insult himself?

  All the words I wanted to say disappeared in the cold winter snow, leaving no traces, as if they had never appeared before.

  Mo Liyan only felt a bit of blood in his throat. He rolled his Adam's apple arduously, swallowing the uncontrolled blood and words, as if he swallowed a sharp blade, surging with cramps.

  "Satisfied?" Ran Bai sneered, not half the temperature, colder than the freezing winter and heavy snow, and then lightly spit out a simple and ruthless word: "Go away."

  The picture freezes at that moment,

  The young girl is in red, showing up and being cool.

  Standing in front of King Jin, but isolated from the ice and snow, a whole world.

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  "Big, my lord?"

Chu Qing and his hand also carried a medicine box for Mo Liyan's routine inspection, but when he arrived at Prince Jin's Mansion, he found that Mo Liyan was not there at all, and he had been out for almost a whole day. He never came back. It was a little strange where Mo Liyan had gone.

After waiting for a long time at Prince Jin’s Mansion, I finally saw the slender and cold King Jin come back, and only when I walked closer, I realized that Mo Liyan was still stained with dry, dark red blood, and his whole body was full. Xue, who didn't know what he did outside, almost became a sculpture of snow and ice.

Chu Qing and Wei frowned, but were not surprised. He could not count how many times Mo Liyan had been injured. Who knows what happened this time, but what made him feel uncomfortable was Mo Liyan's expression. And the breath exuding from his body.

  In peacetime...

   is very different.

  Chu Qingyu hurriedly walked to Mo Liyan's side, carefully watching Mo Liyan's expression, she didn't know the bottom of her heart, and just asked, "My lord, is there anything that needs to be solved?"

Mo Liyan did not respond to any questions from Chu Qingyu along the way. His back was stiff and straight, his expression was cold, and he didn't say a word. He just walked back into the study with a stride and said that he was back to the Jin Palace when he opened the door. The first sentence spoken.

  (End of this chapter)