Go Through My Demon Host
Chapter 2999: Striking at every step: Since ancient times, the emperor's home has been unsatis
Chapter 2999 Step by step Jinghong: Since ancient times, love the emperor's family (143)
"Put it on. Even if the princess doesn't like it, don't get over it with your own body. When you come, your body will fall snow." Mo Liyan looked at the dyed white, "Otherwise...I will send you out."
Ranbai didn't want to stalemate with Mo Liyan, so she took it over, "Thank you."
Mo Liyan didn't say you're welcome, he didn't like this kind of dialogue, with a sense of strangeness and distance.
"The princess came on horseback. The wind and snow are heavy, pay attention to safety."
Ranbai quickly put on the cloak, walked out, and waved his hand to Mo Liyan without looking back, and Yaoyao responded, lazy and evil.
King Jin walked to the door, with his white fingers pressed against the edge of the door, looking at the only dazzling red figure in the ice and snow, wearing his cloak, drawing stunning arcs in the wind and snow again and again.
He watched until he disappeared. He lost his senses for a while, and he didn't know it for a long time.
Until the seventh day of the day, I found Mo Liyan had been standing here, with some fine snow falling, and the cold wind screamed and hit him.
And he only wore a thin, cold-tone black outer garment, stained with broken snow, and even his shoulders, hair and eyelashes were also covered with snow, and his figure was still slender and straight.
The side lines are sharp and handsome, and in the ice and snow, they are even more unhumanly cold, which can only make people look up.
"Master." The seventh day of the seventh day followed Mo Liyan's sight, but he saw nothing. Bai Xuexia could not see the end, but the seventh day of the seventh day knew that Mo Liyan was looking at Ranbai. He was stunned and hurried away. In the past: "You have wounds on your body, don't stand here, be careful of catching the cold."
Mo Liyan was just waking up from a dream, and he came back to his senses.
He can feel the strength of his heart beating, and only when facing this person can he be so vivid.
Beeps again and again.
"boom--"
"boom--"
"boom--"
just jumping like this,
Never stop heartbeat and uncontrollable frequency.
Chujing Palace Banquet,
On the day when the palace banquet was held, it was snowing, and it was still heavy snow. Snowflakes the size of catkins fluttered in the air, white and soft. It was a gift of kindness, which covered all the dark and all conspiracies in this world.
This is the third time that Ranbai has stepped into Chujing Palace.
Piansheng has a different identity every time.
Things are human and non-human.
can only be summarized in these four words.
but……
Almost, soon.
All things that remain unchanged, such as the palace, will eventually be subverted.
Crimson door stained with blood, bright yellow glazed tiles.
Carved beams and painted buildings, drunken dreams come to life.
turned into countless chains, trapping generations of people.
The sound of silk and bamboo string music is endless, and the scene of drunken gold fans and extreme luxury comes into view.
The **** yelled in a high-pitched voice: "The princess of South Korea is here—"
Countless eyes focused on the figure that walked on the moon.
Red clothes, ink hair.
Absolutely proud and unparalleled.
The princess turned a blind eye to the surrounding eyes, her eyes were high and far away, but she was more precipitous than the ice and snow, step by step, calm and expensive, cold and evil.
Mo Qingcang sat in a high position. He was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe. He was dressed upright, but he still couldn't hide the violent aura of the yin bird. His complexion looked abnormally pale, and his eyes that had long been no longer shrewd seemed to be slightly narrowed. Cold and mean.
"I have heard the name of the princess for a long time. I saw it today. It really deserves it." He sat in the dragon chair and opened his mouth, his voice slightly hoarse, with the coldness of Longwei and Ruoyouruowu of the monarch of a country.
Ranbai smiled slightly: "The emperor is serious."
The scene that seems polite but hides the needle, and dyed white sits in the position, patrolling her eyes intentionally or unintentionally for a week, quite casually and sloppy.
She did not see Mo Liyan.
The girl general lowered her eyes, took a sip from the wine glass as if nothing had happened, her long eyelashes covered her dark eyes.
She used some methods in Chujing in the past two days, which affected the chess pieces, and Mo Liyan shouldn't be here.
As for the conversation two days ago, Ranbai didn't care about it at all.
Although the grievances and grievances in the past have disappeared, they still cannot change the fact that they are enemies.
Who knows what Mo Liyan meant when he said those words to her.
"Let Changqing wait a bit longer, don't come out without order." Ran Bai lowered her eyes slightly, and whispered to the direct guard dressed as an attendant standing next to her. His voice was very weak and he couldn't hear emotions.
The dark guard nodded slightly, and left the hall quietly.
Until the palace banquet has begun, the sound of music dances along with the dancer's figure, which is very lively.
Yan Bai still did not wait to see Mo Liyan.
She put down the wine glass, slowly rubbing the rim of the wine glass with her fingertips, her expression unclear.
On that day, she diagnosed Mo Liyan's pulse, and found that Mo Liyan did have injuries on his body, and they were not minor.
Perhaps he was actually assassinated...but there is another point.
Ranbai always feels that Mo Liyan's pulse is not right, but she can't say what it is specifically, it is a touch of weird familiarity.
Unfortunately, she didn't have time to observe too much, so she had to put her hand away first.
While dying Baiyi was thinking about it with excitement, she suddenly found that the entire palace banquet had fallen into a certain moment of silence.
soon,
A sharp voice of the **** rang in her ear: "His Royal Highness has arrived--"
Just when the dyeing white is no longer hopeful,
Mo Liyan is here.
The princess glanced sideways, glancing in that direction tepidly.
I saw King Jin in a black dress, indifferent and indifferent.
Young and long, with a lonely and straight back, he stepped into the hall unhurriedly to meet the eyes of everyone at the palace banquet.
That cold and delicate face does not contain emotion, it seems to be a divine residence in the light and shadow.
He is like an ancient sword that stuns the mountains and rivers in the cold light, and also like an abyss that is forever unfathomable. It is deep, indifferent, and an existence that can only be looked up to.
That one will never be humiliated, and the temperament is hard to find in the world.
A low cough broke the silence. It was Mo Liyan who made it. He took a step forward, his tone was calm and indifferent, and his voice was a little bit hoarse for some reason: "Because of the illness, the child minister came late, please father The emperor punishes it."
Just now, everyone was shocked by the cold and unpretentious temperament, and it was only at this moment when Mo Liyan spoke that he realized that his face was pale and slightly sick, but he still couldn't hide his cold and noble aura.
They remembered the rumors of being assassinated and seriously injured in the capital in the past two days, and they knew it was true...
Mo Qingcang stared at the long jade, Leng Ao Wushuang figure in the middle of the hall. Although he hated and hated him, he knew that he could not embarrass Mo Liyan at this time, especially since he felt more and more powerless during the past two years. , The whole court didn't know when he had no longer completely obeyed his command, but the man who controlled the chess game and planned the strategy behind the scenes.
who is it,
it goes without saying.
Mo Qingcang thought in his heart, he had known that he should have taken advantage of Mo Liyan’s childhood and had no strength to fight back, so he would kill him directly to avoid future troubles!
(End of this chapter)
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