Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2957 Shocking Hong Kong Step by Step: Loving the Emperor's Family Since Ancient Times (101)

  And at this moment——!

  Unsuspectingly, Mo Liyan received a huge impact on his back, and someone stabbed his shoulder blade with a dagger abruptly! He kicked King Jin's straight back hard in a tumbling room, pushing people into the depths of the water mercilessly!

  The sharp pain came in an instant, and the blood directly dyed the night clothes red, and merged with the water of the hot spring, floating with a faint red!

Behind    is a faint rose fragrance that is familiar enough to be almost engraved in the bone, and can be recognized instantly.

  Because of this, Ben is immersed in the search for whiteness, uncontrollably worried about the girl's safety, and he doesn't have the slightest guard against the familiar breath.

Therefore, under this unpredictable shot, Mo Liyan snorted, his face turned pale instantly, the sharp blade penetrated the bones directly, the pain in his back was biting, and his eyes shattered. He was pushed into the depths of the hot spring. His strength was evacuated in an instant, and his whole person sank uncontrollably, as if being pushed into the abyss by his life.

  Snowy night, listen to the water.

  The sound of deep and distorted water is flowing by the ear, as if it is flowing in the heart.

  He seems to be in a silent and confined space, without any air, being bound by chains, feeling a little bit of suffocation, on the verge of death.

  Mo Liyan paused for a while, feeling clear in his heart, and did not resist at all, allowing himself to sink, laughing silently in the dark, closed eyes, covering the fragmented eyes.

No matter   .

  He owes her.

he still.

  Old King Jin sank into the depths of the water, his clothes were dyed red with blood, and the water of the hot spring was dyed red, intertwined with a thrilling sense of death.

After dyeing white finished a series of calm and smooth movements, she looked at the sinking figure indifferently, and finally swam up without any pause, quickly picked up the red silk shirt on the shore and put it on her body, calmly and quietly. It’s sorted out.

  Her slender, cold white fingers are tied on a belt, and the ink-colored hair is still dripping with crystal clear water drops, which is even more delicate in the moonlight, which is unparalleled in the world.

  Yan Bai just stood on the shore, looking down at the huge hot spring with cold eyes, and could vaguely see some blood floating in the water.

finally,

   Turn around and leave without hesitation.

  The back is straight and arrogant, with red eyes burning.

   "Princess." The soldiers patrolling at night looked at the girl in red who passed by, and greeted respectfully.

  Yanbai nodded slightly, and said coldly: "Let Xie Jinshu come to me."

  The soldier said yes.

   late at night,

  Zi always moments.

The young King Jin walked back to the Chu army camp alone in the night. He was soaked with water, dripping down the arc of his clothes in the air. Snow fell on his eyelashes and condensed into fine frost. At this moment, that beautiful and stunning face was also pale and difficult to regain, as if all the temperature and blood were emptied.

  Unspeakable sense of embarrassment, but the extravagance of his body is still there.

  The coagulated crimson blood clings to his back, not real because it is a night gown.

  Mo Liyan returned to the camp, and sat down on the chair in a dull manner, a dim lamp was extinguished, half of his face was shrouded in the shadows, there was an indescribable loneliness and bleakness.

  He stretched out his hand and tentatively touched the wound on his back, but he found blood in his hand.

  Mo Liyan stared at the blood on his finger for a long time, then pulled the corner of his lower lip, tried to smile, but found that there was nothing ridiculous, and only wiped away a desolate and ironic arc.

  Finally, he pretended to be exhausted and strategizing, but the accustomed sane calm was defeated at the moment when he realized that the person might sink to the bottom, almost instantly disappeared.

  Can not tolerate any thoughts, only one thought.

  Find her.

  Confirm that she is safe.

  But why did he forget that he had already been calculated once under the city wall before, how could he not have a long memory? How could it be an exception this time?

  Who is that person.

  Her scheming methods are no worse than him.

  How could something happen?

   is nothing but his own affection.

  The suffocation of sinking in the deep water still remains, heavy and depressed occupying the limbs, even breathing becomes difficult and difficult.

  Mo Liyan coughed heavily, blood spilling from the corners of his lips, his slender and pale fingers pressed against his lips, and he coughed uncontrollably again. The cold fingertips wiped the blood from the corners of his lips.

The scenes that happened in the past are recalled over and over again in my mind, like a nightmare, I can't get rid of it, every time the bone memory brings meticulous pain, leaving a deep and eternal pain, not sharp, but long and long. , It has invaded all emotions like a poison, and it is difficult to get rid of it.

really weird.

  Why do you feel pain?

  How long has he not felt this way.

  Mo Liyan was silent for a while, calmly and calmly, telling himself clearly from the bottom of his heart.

  His choice,

  He never regrets.

  All consequences,

  He will bear it.

  Night,

   child time.

  A well-trained army, rigorously and quietly skimmed over the top of the mountain, walked silently, and passed through the mountains quietly. The dim moonlight fell on their firm and hard faces, and their killing was full.

   And Mo Liyan walked in the forefront, in black armor, cold and ruthless, with a lonely and straight back, like a god.

  Even if his heart hurts and hurts again, he still has to maintain all his calmness and self-sufficiency, and behave as if nothing has happened in front of thousands of soldiers who respect him as faith.

  His life,

   can only live for that hatred and strategy.

  Sparse moonlight reflected on the white snow, reflected on the number, reflected on the indifferent and cold expression of King Jin.

  Three days ago.

   Most of them thought that Mo Liyan would firmly capture Liancheng, but they didn't know that he had given up his original plan from the first day.

  In another sense, these three days are nothing more than a mystery, focusing all the attention of Koreans on Liancheng and ignoring other cities.

  In this, Mo Liyan has already made clear his goal of siege.

   is the city of Suzhou and the city of Cold which are separated from Liancheng.

  Probably no one thought of it,

  Mo Liyan will be so bold and grandiose to divert the attention of others and divide his forces into three ways.

  A military base is guarded to create an illusion.

  The other two armies attacked Su and Han respectively at night.

  These few days,

  He has thoroughly studied the defense and military fields of the two cities. If there are no accidents, he should return to Beijing after the battle is over.

  As for Liancheng...

  Don’t worry about it.

  Mo Liyan and Wei Ping were separated and in the two armies.

  At this moment,

  Mo Liyan led the elite soldiers to the cold city, and there was a trend of encirclement around the city.

   Gradually approached the cold city that seemed to know nothing in the night.

  He stood in the dark,

  Looking at the cold city that gradually became clear in the line of sight, he narrowed his eyes a little, and made a silent gesture to signal all the soldiers behind him to stop.

   looked at the cold city with inexplicable eyes.

  He listened to all the wind and grass around him, and he paused for a while with his fingertips, his expression was unfathomable in the night, cold and expensive.

finally,

  He suddenly spoke, his thin lips opened slightly, and he uttered a word clearly and quickly: "Withdraw."

  　【Cloud to Huai'an's million rewards plus more】

  (End of this chapter)