Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3007 Startling at every step: Since ancient times, the emperor’s family has been in love (151)

Wang Jin stayed quiet for a while, quietly feeling such an embarrassingly depressed silence. After a long silence, he finally couldn't bear that look anymore, he turned his face a little, turned his eyes away, and asked calmly, "Look. is that enough."

  Yan Bai still did not speak.

  Mo Liyan blinked his eyes lightly, and still calmly and coldly said to her: "If you see enough...can you let go?"

  Ranbai calmly let go of her hand, fixedly looking at King Jin's eyes.

   "Mo Liyan..." She whispered his name, seeming to be puzzled, but her tone was extremely calm and softly asked, "What is this?"

  She seemed to want an answer from Mo Liyan.

"It has nothing to do with you." Mo Liyan indifferently arranged his collar, covered the word, and said in a straightforward tone. He closed his eyes forcibly, and a trace of pain flashed through the depths of his eyes, and soon disappeared, as if there was nothing. Nothing happened. After confirming that the whitening was safe and correct, he relaxed his hand and gritted his teeth and whispered: "Get up."

Ran Bai looked at him coldly, got up after two seconds of silence, and stabilized after shaking for a moment, leaning against the wall next to him.

  She put her white fingers against the corners of her lips, quietly lowering her eyes, with a cold expression on her face.

  Mo Liyan finally relaxed. He was still lying on the snowy ground of the cave, just lying motionless, panting for a while, his chest undulating, restrained and endured.

  He was stained with a lot of broken snow, and his black clothes were messed up. He looked a little embarrassed, but the inherent preciousness was not reduced by half.

  White dyed eyes condensed, and paused, she suddenly discovered that some of the ice and snow had been dyed red, it was blood...

  The reason why Mo Liyan couldn't get up was because his straight leg was pressed down by the collapsed ice and snow, and the spreading red was his blood.

   But Mo Liyan just...

  Nothing showed.

  Ranbai's expression became gloomy, and she realized a fact that was extremely unacceptable to her.

  Mo Liyan was injured because of her.

  He could have been safe and sound, but he could have been injured.

  But now because of her, it is because of her.

  This fact rolled back and forth in my heart, making Ranbai extremely resistant to irritability.

  She and him are enemies.

  She didn't want to have any intersection with Mo Liyan other than interests.

  But the trajectory of all this seems to have gone to another extreme invisibly.

"I didn't let you save it." Yan Bai leaned over and stared at the weakly fallen King Jin on the ground expressionlessly. Seeing his pale face, his body trembling slightly, and his legs stained with blood, he was indifferent. It's just that he emphasized one point hard, talking to Mo Liyan word by word.

  She could leave by herself, but it was Mo Liyan's action that disrupted her plan.

  Mo Liyan insisted on saving her.

   has nothing to do with her.

  Dyeing white is very unconscionable, thinking coldly.

  Mo Liyan almost fainted, the pain from the pressure of the ice and snow in the legs and the heart-controlling gu’s constriction of the bones were painful, but he would not show it in front of anyone, especially in front of this person.

King Jin was lying on the icy snowy ground, the chill invaded every part of his body, deep into his bone marrow, but he closed his eyes and slowed down for a while, breathing slightly quickly, until he felt that he could bear it with a calm expression. Only then slowly opened his eyes.

  The long eyelashes trembled lightly, and they were a pair of very narrow and beautiful Danfeng eyes, which gave people a sharp and sharp feeling when they were slightly raised. The color of the eyes is much darker than ordinary people, as if ink stained, unfathomable.

However, at this moment, such a pair of abyss-like eyes, reflecting the clear snow, reflecting the shadow of the girl, the icy cold shattered light flashes dazzlingly, bursting with a shallow smile, like rain hitting the lake, the water pattern is faint Lan seemed to be gentle in a moment.

He calmly and gracefully responded: "Well, you didn't let me save it." Mo Liyan spoke very slowly. He tried his best every time he uttered a word, like a weapon brushed through his throat, but his tone was barely speaking. It was put very lightly, and it suppressed all the lingering aura, like a ray of cold white moonlight flicking: "I have to save it."

  "You don't need to worry about me." Mo Liyan looked at her, with such a clear reflection in his eyes, "Take care of yourself."

Just saying such a few words, it seemed to exhaust his life strength, he closed his eyes again to cover up the depressed pain, his eyelashes were still trembling, and there was a fine cold sweat along his clean and clear profile. The lines rolled down, and there was a messy gasp, but other than that, he didn't show a look of deep pain, not at all.

  It seems that it is not him who is suffering from the poison of heart control.

  It seems that it is not him who bears the heavy pressure of ice and snow on the nerves of the legs.

  Yan Bai stared at him indifferently and gloomily for a long time, his eyes seemed to be the boundless night, with contradictory carelessness and layers of black clouds.

finally,

  She asked with a cold face, "Do you have a dagger on your body?"

  Mo Liyan didn't understand what Ranbai wanted to do, but he was still angrily humming.

Before Mo Liyan could say anything, Tan Bai had already stretched out his hand, and his fingers without any temperature were still stained with ice and snow. He felt uncomfortable and indifferent as if groping for a corpse, on Mo Liyan's body. Find the dagger.

  At that moment,

  Mo Liyan's whole body is stiff, and his thoughts and reactions are all blanked out, and he is at a loss.

  He, his life, has never been so close to him.

The faint touch that came out under his hand was a cold chest and a smooth and distinct abdominal muscle. The whitening action did not stop, but fortunately, it did not make Mo Liyan stiff for long. After the whitening touched King Jin’s waist, his fingertips. Sliding off the man's waistline found a dagger, and pulled it out neatly.

  Ranbai grabbed the dagger, straightened up, looked at King Jin condescendingly, and said Binghan ruthlessly: "Mo Liyan, please listen to me."

   "After this day is over, you better forget everything for me." She said: "I don't owe you, and don't need you to save me."

  After finishing speaking for himself, Ran Bai didn't intend to wait for Mo Liyan to answer at all, so she knelt down on one knee, looked at the ice and snow that was pressing King Jin's legs, and used her dagger to slash around.

  Each time the sword was lifted and dropped, all the strength of the whole body was exhausted.

The pain of Gu poison rolled in her heart, whistling, spreading to the limbs and hundreds of limbs, as if the skeletal meridians were shattered and reorganized again and again. The whiteness was turned away from Mo Liyan. Her eyes were gloomy, depressed and eager. With his breathing and sharp tingling, he raised his hand to wipe off the blood spilling from the corners of his lips, and continued to pierce through the ice and snow in silence and cold.

   "Ling Bai." The voice behind him has become extremely muffled for some time, "Stop it."

  No one knew better than Mo Liyan about the poison on his body, and now such an action can only stimulate the attack of the poison more and more quickly.

  (End of this chapter)