Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2980 Step by step Jinghong: Since ancient times, the emperor’s family (124)

  The arc of the corners of the white-dyed lips suddenly came back because of such a sentence, with a faint smile between his eyebrows and eyes. After a whim of teasing, he quickly fell into a moody depression, "It's really boring."

  "Forget it, let's go." Her tone was nonchalant, as if talking to a cold object, signalling Mo Liyan to leave, turned around, did not look at Mo Liyan again, and was not interested.

  Mo Liyan hung his hand on his side to close the sleeve, clenched tightly, dripping with blood, as if he didn't feel any pain.

  Before he left, he quietly handed the antidote to the Heart Controlling Gu to his maid, and asked the maid to pass it on to Xie Jinshu.

  Mo Liyan was afraid that he would take the initiative to dye it white, that person would throw it away.

  But Xie Jinshu is different.

  She...probably likes it very much.

  Mo Liyan had forgotten how he got out of the mansion, but only this thought was left in his mind.

   But even though the heart is biting, the face still looks calm and calm.

  He stretched out his hand and touched his unbearably stinging eyes. The most blunt pain appeared because of the bathing in the light, like a blunt knife, and the painful eye sockets were thin red.

  He has been in pain since he left the house until now, no one noticed it.

   But he tried his best to make the dye white hard to detect, and in the end it was just shown in front of the girl.

  The eyes are very painful and sore, such as a knife being violently stirred in it, even if it is covered with white silk, it does not get better.

  But Mo Liyan didn't show anything from beginning to end, just let him return to the mansion on the seventh day of the month, with a calm and indifferent expression.

   My heart is broken, but at the end it seems to be motionless.

  Xie Jinshu didn’t understand what Mo Liyan was thinking, and gave him the antidote twice and again?

  The young man in white played with the green porcelain vase and gave a tut, causing the maid to step back.

  He found an excuse to hand over the antidote to Ranbai, and soon began to talk about business.

   "The thing about the assassin is settled."

   Dyeing white.

  Xie Jinshu raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Aren't you curious?"

   "Say, go ahead." Dye Bai leaned back lazily, even with a loose voice.

  Xie Jinshu saw this, and he was straight to the point, “This is a person from South Korea. The person behind the scenes must be of high authority. At present, the assassin has not said who it is, but the power involved in the preliminary judgment may not be brief.”

  He glanced at Ranbai and said, “If you want to investigate this matter carefully, you have to go back to Korea. It’s not convenient here.”

  Ran Bai nodded, closed her eyes, and a little mottled halo jumped through the window lattice at least on the woman's exquisite eyebrows. After a while, she didn't open her eyes and said, "Then go back."

  Xie Jinshu asked: "What about you."

   "It's almost the same, of course it's back to South Korea." Ranbai slowly straightened up, and folded her hands to support the porcelain white jaw, and the peach blossom eyes were sharp at the moment they opened.

  Mo Rongxuan and Mo Liyan did everything she should do. As for who owns the last position, she doesn't plan to intervene anymore, everything depends on their respective abilities.

  Ranbai turned to thinking about where she should start when she returns to Korea this time.

  Finally finalized the fastest cut path.

  Military camp.

  This is the best way for her to break into the Korean political situation, not to mention that she has already laid the foundation consciously or unconsciously.

  Dye-white slender fingers gently supported his beautiful forehead, and the pair of gold-spattered eyes lifted up, falling on Xie Jinshu and staring for a few seconds, slipping from the jade pendant he was wearing onto his eyes.

  "Xie Jinshu...Where did you get the jade pendant?"

The son of    was taken aback. He didn't expect Ranbai to ask such a question without warning. He paused and said, "I helped someone before, and that person gave it to me."

  Dyeing white: "Oh."

   "Do you still have a relationship now?"

  The tone of her question was flat, and Xie Jinshu couldn't guess what it meant by dyeing white, and said frankly: "I'm not familiar with it. I haven't seen it for a long time."

   Ran Bai blinked, "Then if you see it later, tell me."

  "Why, are you familiar with this jade pendant?" Xie Jinshu thought about everything in his heart, and said with a smile: "Old man?"

   Dyeing white and looking still, did not speak.

  Finally, I didn’t know what I thought of, but suddenly on a whim, he said seriously and seriously: "Xie Jinshu, your eyes are so beautiful."

Xie Jinshu raised his eyebrows lightly, and what flashed in his mind was the appearance of the person's eyes covered with white silk, but it was instantly annihilated in his consciousness, he curled his lips, approached the dyed white, half-joking and half-serious tone : "Knock it down for you?"

  The pair of phoenix eyes slantingly holding the lake and mountains seemed to have sparkling waves, squishy, ​​and self-contained as cold as ice.

   "I don't mind." Ranbai smiled, wantonly: "Can you?"

  Xie Jinshu also smiled, "Don't even think about it."

   "Hey." Dye Bai leaned back, lazy, and the arc at the end of his eyes brought out a bit of evil: "This is boring."

   "When you return to the Qing Dynasty in South Korea, it will be interesting to fight the power ministers." The noble son in white clothes has a clear voice like broken jade knocking on ice, and he smiles as he looks white.

   "Are you so sure that I want to intervene in South Korean politics?"

   "Confirm, and affirm." Xie Jinshu faintly curled his lips: "The princess is not an ordinary person. Naturally, the behavior of the princess cannot be judged by ordinary people's thinking."

   Ranbai chuckled, and said nothing.

  The girl squinted her eyes and looked at the scenery outside the window. Her pair of shattered and indifferent peach blossom eyes reflected the clear snow.

  After going back this time, if there are no special circumstances.

  She probably won't come back again.

  Everything about Chu State should also come to an end.

  She thought so at this time, but she did not expect the world to be variable, and not all people were living according to her expectations.

  There is always such a person, although he is the center of the game, he is in love with and outside the game.

  The day that dyed white left,

  On the seventh day of the day, he hurriedly ran back to Prince Jin’s Mansion to inform Mo Liyan, and asked if he needed to rob people.

  If the master really likes it, then these secret guards can only sacrifice their lives to accompany the gentleman to rob them back.

  Although it is very likely that they will not be able to fight...but as long as a command is given, they will try their best to complete the task, with life as evidence.

  Mo Liyan knew that sooner or later there would be such a day, but he did not expect it to come so soon.

  He has been stunned for a long time in the sparse light of the deep winter, but his heart is still confused.

  That person was originally the princess of Dahan. He really wronged her when he stayed in Chu, and he should go back.

King Jin looked down and coughed several times, almost coughing up bleeding.

   Those eyes that were clearly covered with white silk were extremely hot in a few moments, like being pierced by thousands of long needles, painful.

  That day,

   is clearly invisible, not close.

  But Mo Liyan still left the house.

  That day,

His Royal Highness King Jin stood on the highest wall of Chu Jing, dressed in black clothes, his eyes covered with white silk, his long body standing in the ice and snow, his figure was very cold and arrogant.

  He is holding a lantern in his slender fingers, which is the only warm color in this cold and biting winter.

  The north wind was harsh, and his clothes were fluttering, hunting and hunting the wind, like a divine residence.

  Mo Liyan stood for a day and night, from the gleam of the morning sun to the cold night, from the dazzling snow to the frosty wind and sword snow, his shoulders were covered with broken snow, but he did not move, just to see off one person.

Even if the person in red, arrogant and arrogant, leaped out of the city of Chu Capital and quickly disappeared into the Da Chu Mountains and rivers, he never knew that on the highest wall of Chu Jing, there was a person who could not see things, even if he was She was disgusted, still holding the light to send silently.

  (End of this chapter)