Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2963 Step by step Jinghong: Since ancient times, the emperor’s family (107)

   and Ran Bai was not interested, everything about Mo Liyan was of no importance to her. Even flicking the delicate dark lines on the soft whip, without asking a word.

  Only Mo Liyan knew clearly,

  What exactly is he talking about.

  She wished him, on the day before his expedition, that he would fall into the abyss on the occasion of a beautiful future.

  At the time, he should have paid no attention to it, and once did not. As for the cotton wool stuck in the blood vessels for a long time, it seems to block the breath. The occasional suffocation and deep and long tingling can be ignored, right?

   But now,

  Proud, conceited, deserted and determined, His Royal Highness King Jin, who has done everything in his life to strategize.

   had to face this fact.

  She wished him,

  She did it.

  He finally fell into the endless abyss at the moment when he had a bright future.

because of her.

   is only because of her.

  The quiet voice cut through the night and broke all the deathly silence. Dye Bai was slightly impatient and reminded: "The carriage of King Jin's Mansion is in the opposite direction."

  She was driving him away.

  She really dislikes him, hates him...

actually,

   is also normal,

   isn’t it?

  So let the sting that lay in the blood vessels exist forever.

  Mo Liyan clearly realized this, and thought calmly, and reached a conclusion.

   But at that moment,

  He still stretched out and grabbed half of the girl's sleeve, trying to explain something.

  Even if he knew in his heart that it was just a scene of dying white and watching him with cold eyes, he didn’t even care what dying white he chose. It was almost all irony to him.

   Ke Mo Liyan still wanted to say,

  That day, under the city wall, thousands of troops and horses came under the city.

  Korea used her to threaten him. He wanted to kill her, but he finally gave up.

  He calculated everything, a victory.

  He didn't...kill her.

  Open your mouth.

  No sound.

  Because at that moment,

  A dagger slipped out of the sleeve of the sleeve, and at the moment that was impossible to capture, the corner of the sleeve that was torn apart was already sharply cut!

  The red silk fluttered and shattered inch by inch in the air, red light intertwined and flickered, as if the color of blood, shattered by the cold wind, drifting in an unspecified direction!

  Mo Li Yan's fingertips were slightly cold, and the crystal blood beads dripped from his fingertips on the ice and snow, ten fingers connected to the heart, painful.

  She disliked him that much, so she immediately cut off his sleeves and his fingertips with a dagger.

   "King Jin, self-respect." And Ranbai had quickly retracted the dagger, as if nothing had happened, spit out a cold and bored sentence.

  "Three brothers, Master Lingbai..." A gentle voice came from behind, and as the man walked in gradually, a pair of star eyes flashed with unknown light in the dark night, "You are together."

  Mo Liyan ignored him.

   Dyeing white and did not speak.

  But Mo Rongxuan didn't feel embarrassed, he just smiled at Ranbai in a good temper: "It's more late at night, let's get into the carriage first."

  Ran Bai Mo said indifferently and turned to get into the carriage.

   was intercepted.

  She looked at the person in front of her impatiently, almost smiled, but her voice was cold: "What are you going to do?"

   King Jin has a cold temperament, and his speech is also cold. He stares at the white, stubborn and strong assertion, saying every word: "There is a difference between men and women, and your coexistence in a carriage will damage your reputation,"

  Dyeing white: "..."

   "Do you care about me?" she said.

   "This king will not let him ruin your reputation." At this point, Mo Liyan refused to let him go. He lowered his eyes, his eyes darkened, and his stern dignity was flowing.

  "I used to have a carriage with King Jin. Why, King Jin also ruined my reputation?"

"This king is responsible." Mo Liyan blurted out a word without half hesitation. His palms were sweaty, and his hands were slightly tightened. The cold wind couldn't resist the accelerating heartbeat and the sudden deepness of his eyes. The hot light that appeared was like a blaze in the dark night.

  His delicate and bewitching Adam's apple rolled slightly, only feeling astringent, but always staring at the white dye, rare solemn and serious: "If you want, this king..."

"I do not want to."

  Before Mo Liyan finished speaking, Ranbai had already interrupted him mercilessly, and gave an answer without leaving any leeway.

The blazing light in King Jin’s eyes seemed to be hit by a sharp blade, torn apart, turning into shattered gleams, and slowly dissipating, until no trace was visible, like the starry sky annihilated in the gloom of the night and plunged into the deadly darkness.

  He blinked his eyes lightly.

  ...Actually, it is not surprising that he knew the answer.

   is also expected, but why does the heart still hurt?

  He was impulsive.

  How could she hope that she would be willing in this situation.

but.

  He will not give up.

no way.

  Even if we repeat the same mistakes,

  He also recognized it.

   Dye Bai Leng Leng spit out the words: "Get out of the way."

King Jin didn't move, but was indifferent, and said to her, "If you want to go, you can take the carriage of King Jin's Mansion..." After a pause, Mo Liyan whispered earnestly again, reassuring her: "This king Not with you."

   Dyeing white: "I think you are very sick."

   After finishing speaking, she whip out softly, and with a force of her wrist, she slammed the person in front of her mercilessly, and the sound of breaking through the air engulfed the snow, whistling fiercely.

  Mo Liyan volleyed the whip with one hand.

  Two people actually fought directly outside the palace!

  Actually speaking,

   is playing unilaterally. King Jin is only defensive from beginning to end, and has never had the intention of attacking more than half a point.

  Mo Rongxuan watched this scene, his eyes darkened a bit, Yu Guang noticed King Jin’s injured fingertips, paused a bit, feeling a little weird in his heart.

  It’s weird...

  What is their relationship?

   Dyeing white eyes and said coldly to Mo Rongxuan: "You go back first." Then he didn't hesitate anymore, and recruited sharply.

  Mo Rongxuan groaned, but did not say anything, only got into the carriage.

   just watched the carriage gradually drive away and disappeared from sight.

  Ranbai fiercely raised her foot and kicked Wang Jin’s heart, but Mo Liyan held her white ankle with one hand, she used force, flipped it skillfully, and stepped on his shoulder to raise the whip again!

  Mo Liyan dodged sideways a little, letting dye white attack.

   "Mo Liyan, you are really sick, aren't you?" After beating for a long time, almost all of her were beating. Dye Bai felt that it was meaningless, coldly peachy eyes, and sneered.

  Mo Liyan just said to her lightly: "Mo Rongxuan deliberately uses you, it is not a good thing that you support him."

   Dyeing white, he said, "Isn't King Jin using me too?"

  This is an indisputable fact. Mo Liyan cannot refute it, nor can he refute it: "You are a Korean princess, why bother to enter the political situation of Chu State."

   "This has nothing to do with King Jin."

  Ranbai put away her whip, and didn't care about what Mo Liyan said. Her words were thin, and her eyes were not bottomed. Without looking at Mo Liyan, she turned around and left, simply and neatly.

  Mo Liyan stood alone in the ice and snow, quietly watching the shadow of the girl walking away, with snow in his eyes.

  She chose Mo Rongxuan.

  She would rather be completely enemy of him.

  She still stood on the opposite side of him.

  Everything seems to be destined,

  They have missed it from the beginning.

  It is said that the ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the tingling is sharp, but Mo Liyan later realized that he felt another kind of pain, which is a sharp pain that can cut people thousands of times.

  King Jin is independent in the shackles of the imperial palace, independent at the wind vent of the cold sky and snow, letting the sword and the snow hit his body again and again, piercing the internal organs, and seizing the heart that is so cold that it can hardly be added.

  　【Monthly pass plus update】

  　　...Do you feel sorry for the official match? ? ? , What about the ruthlessness that you said before that you want to torture the official match (dumbstruck), have you rebelled so soon? Little cuties, it’s too early for you to feel distressed. These are far from enough. The official staff needs a stronger and more intuitive impact, and then...

  　　 Regardless of the ending, he is only worse in the later stage, not the worst. . . .

  　　 So just,

  　　 abuse! he!

  (End of this chapter)