Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2961 Startling at every step: Since ancient times, the emperor’s family has been in love (105)

  Just now...

  He did everything, but never thought that he would fall in love with someone.

  He will never end the blood feud, and he is bound to win.

   Numerous cold and heavy shackles densely locked his heart, and moved his whole body with a start. There was a bone tingling sensation. The deep and long-lasting continuous pain, although not fatal, will never be able to get rid of it.

  He knelt in front of the unknown monument for two days and two nights before leaving.

when it is time to leave,

  Mo Liyan was thinking,

At the beginning, his mother, braving the ruthless heavy rain outside the imperial study room, knelt for three days and three nights, knocked her head to bloody, shouting until she could not make a sound, just to ask for a face, a chance for the Lin family .

  Young King Jin stepped on the wind and snow to break the frost.

  The expression is always arrogant and calm, leaving step by step, but it is like stepping into another world, lonely and desolately for no reason.

  Chu Guojianyu was late in the winter of 367,

  A celebration banquet specially prepared for King Jin begins. It is a prosperous age. It is a flourishing age.

  This palace road,

  Mo Liyan has gone through countless times, won, lost, hurt, hated, which time is not a life of nine deaths.

  And now,

  Every step is moving towards the situation he wants. He returned from victory after victory. He is prestigious in the army and conquered countless people, but in a trance, he feels ridiculous and far-sighted.

  The cold night wind rolled up a corner of the car curtain, and with a startling glance, I saw a figure in black clothes, just a side face, but it was unparalleled in the world.

  Mo Liyan leaned on the soft couch, coughing from time to time, his Adam's apple became pale crimson, but his expression was sickly pale.

On the night of the military operation before that, he was twice seriously injured and contracted by the wind and cold. Kneeling on the mountain for two nights, the originally groggy consciousness became more uncomfortable.

  He squinted his eyes slightly, leaning on the soft couch, three thousand ink hairs scattered behind him, intertwined with coldness and laziness, with a breathtaking noble beauty.

  The scene around Mo Liyan Wuxin, with long eyelashes hanging down, his eyes closed, and occasionally he coughed.

  The night breeze sent a gentle cold air, and the heavy snow for many days had stopped, and the air seemed to be full of ice and snow, with long ice hangings, crystal clear.

  The majestic palace is overturned in the snow, and the slanting moon is lightly closed, showing the beauty of the prosperous age.

  The slender and delicate girl dressed in red, walked past the carriage with no expression on her face, and left straight away, her clothes swaying slightly in the air, her temperament indifferent.

  The air seemed to be wrapped in a faint scent of rose, which was barely noticeable. It was lightly sent by the night breeze, and floated in the carriage through the open curtain of a corner.

  Almost instinctively, Mo Liyan's closed eyes suddenly opened at that moment, and then he turned his eyes to the side, clear fingers lifted the curtain of the car, and looked out.

   But in the end,

  Nothing can be captured.

  It seems that the heart-palpiting feeling and the cold fragrance just now are just an illusion.

   But the tingling pain at that moment, how can it be ignored?

   "Stop." Mo Liyan suddenly ordered to speak, his voice calm and low, with a sense of nobleness that could not be contended.

  After hearing the voice of the person in the car on the seventh day, he was a little startled, and then said: "Master, we are going to the hall soon... You are the protagonist, and you cannot be absent for this banquet today."

"This king will go later." Mo Liyan said lightly, still without any hesitation, lifted the curtain of the car and walked out. The gold-inlaid ice-heavy black clothes were covered with a thin layer of snowy moonlight in the night. It's not like a real person even more against his stunning beauty.

  After coming out of the carriage, King Jin coughed under the cold air coming from the pavement. He endured his discomfort and walked in the other direction.

  Even if it is an illusion, he wants to see it.

  Is it she?

   There was no way on the seventh day of the day, so he had to stand there, but he didn’t understand why Mo Liyan made such a decision.

Mo Liyan has been walking in the palace for a long time. He has been chasing the direction where the carriage has passed, facing the cold of the sky, and the biting coldness encroached on his unhealed body, making his sickly pale face even more bloodless. , Looks bleak and lonely.

  Looking around,

  Red crepe lanterns are set against the white snow, bright yellow glazed tiles are covered with snow, vermilion gates, high palace walls, Qionglou Yuyu, pavilions, pavilions, and palaces are all built with extremely low luxury and exquisiteness.

  But he didn't see the figure he wanted to see.

Is    an illusion?

Mo Liyan was slightly startled, but his always calm and sharp eyes fell a little bit of inexplicable loss at this moment. He stood there for a long time, and finally silently grasped the long fingers hanging in the wide cuffs and turned around. walking back.

   and far away,

  The girl in red, the pace did not stop for half a minute, fast and indifferent, and finally jumped into a carriage, long legs slightly bent, lazy and wanton waiting for others.

  In the main hall,

As the host of today’s celebration banquet, Mo Liyan didn’t care about other things. He sat in his seat, with his eyes down, leaning back on the chair, indifferent and cold, with dignity, as if he were all around. Everything has nothing to do with him.

  It's just that the cold fragrance is always lingering, as if it is in the bone.

  Reward orders were issued time and time again, and Mo Qingcang, who was sitting at the highest position, seemed to be laughing, but in fact his eyes were full of sullen colors.

   already looks like this,

  Not dead!

  At the beginning, he sent Mo Liyan, and he just wanted to get rid of this evil species that shouldn’t exist through the hands of South Korea, but he didn’t expect to give Mo Liyan a chance to succeed!

  Mo Qingcang was very dissatisfied, but due to the outstanding military merits of this battle, he was forced to award a reward.

  The emperor paled, coughed several times, and frowned slightly.

  I don’t know when his health started getting worse, which made Mo Qingcang's heart suddenly rise in panic. It seems that more Taoist priests should be invited to take a look.

   "Congratulations to the third brother." Mo Rongxuan, dressed in Qingyi, gentle and elegant, held up a glass of wine to Mo Liyan and said with a smile.

   "This king should congratulate the eighth brother." Mo Liyan's tone was as cold as night water, and he said without emotion.

  Mo Rongxuan's movements were the most frequent in the capital during the period he was away from Beijing.

  Contact courtiers and form parties for private business.

  Emperor’s house,

  No one is simple.

   "Where is the third brother?" Mo Rongxuan didn't change his face, Quandang couldn't understand Mo Liyan's words, just smiled slightly.

  A celebration banquet came to an end in a sword rain of words and many trials.

  Mo Liyan was the first to leave. After leaving the endless sound of silk and bamboo wind, he unknowingly walked into the snow-covered pavilion, and when Dao reacted, he had already stepped in.

  For a time,

  Mo Liyan stopped, and the lines on his back were somewhat stiff and straight.

  (End of this chapter)