Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3013 Shocking Hong Kong Step by Step: Loving the Emperor's Family Since Ancient Times (157)

   And Mo Liyan had already withdrawn his hand casually in the next second, his large black sleeves fell down, his hands tucked in his cuffs.

  He said: "Old rules."

   is from the beginning to the end, everything does not need to tell the rules of that person.

  "Are you doing this now...is it because of her?" Xie Jinshu locked King Jin's expression and asked word by word.

  Mo Liyan’s answer had no flaws, no hesitation, cold and indifferent: "No." His tone was calm and cool like a deep pool of night water, and he understated: "It's just smooth."

that's all,

In just a few words, it was easy to find all the dead and the desperate experience of almost death in the heavy snow, so there is no hesitating denial, as if the facts are really as plain and easy as his two words. .

  Xie Jinshu did not see any change in King Jin’s expression, as if it was really easy.

  His brows are elegant and indifferent, like an ink painting that blends with ice and snow, and smiles: "Mo Liyan...You said, if I kill you now, no one knows?"

  Faced with such a sudden and undisguised killing intent, Mo Liyan did not rush, and said coldly, "You can try."

  Xie Jinshu looked at him quietly, and suddenly asked softly: "How important is that person in your heart?"

  He has tried many times, but he is still unpredictable.

  If you say it’s important, you shouldn’t have such a look and attitude.

  But if you say it’s not important, then what is all this for.

  "What is it to you?" Mo Liyan asked coldly.

  Xie Jinshu chuckled lightly, and his voice was ethereal and unmarked: "No matter." He cast his eyes down: "You are my rare opponent in this life. I don't take advantage of others, but Mo Liyan——"

  "You'd better be as you have shown, not taking Lingbai." Xie Jinshu said: "You can't love her."

   "Then you can afford to love it?"

  Xie Jinshu smiled slightly, "Perhaps."

  "She was a member of Prince Jin's Mansion for one day, and she lived for her whole life." King Jin gave a single meal, extremely cold, engulfed in the deep chill of ice and snow.

   "But she doesn't admit it."

   "This king does not need her to admit."

  As long as he believes,

  All this,

   cannot be changed.

  After Mo Liyan left, Xie Jinshu looked at the ice water chestnut in deep thought, frowned slightly, and walked in the direction Mo Liyan said.

   "Xie Jiu, what do you think this Mo Liyan is thinking about?"

   "The subordinates don't know."

  Xie Jinshu sighed lightly, but his eyes were cold.

  Looking at the white snow between the heaven and the earth, Xie Jinshu suddenly remembered more than ten years ago.

   is also such a winter.

  It was the first time he saw Mo Liyan.

that time,

  Juvenile is seven years old.

  It was also winter.

  The winter sun is bleak and dark.

  That was the first time Xie Jinshu came to Chu State and came to Da Chu Palace.

  However, he was careless and lost his way.

  In the accident room, I can smell the blood in the nearby air.

  Xie Jinshu was very interested. On a whim, following the **** smell, he came to a desolate palace with the three characters "Guocuoge" carved in it.

  There are overgrown weeds around, desolate and dilapidated, it can be seen that there has been no one to take care of it for a long time, it is not like a place to live alone.

  And here is it,

  The smell of blood is more intense.

Xie Jinshu, who was only seven years old, was sure that this was the root cause, so he walked in without hesitation.

  The young boy in white clothes Shengxue has sharp eyes, red lips and white teeth, like an immortal, which seems incompatible with this place.

  Until Xie Jinshu stepped into the palace hidden in overgrown weeds and lush trees, the moment the door was opened, a strong smell of blood came upon his face.

There is no corpse on the ground, it should have been processed by someone, and the blood around it should have been cleaned up, but because it just happened not long ago, the smell is still lingering, it is not difficult to imagine what happened. The picture, and how many people died.

  And Xie Jinshu walked in, but the pace suddenly stopped.

  Because he saw someone unexpectedly.

  It appears to be a very young boy. He is dressed in a black dress and looks thin and cold. He sits leaning against the wall, bowed his head, and can't see clearly the expression on his face.

   had blood on his body, even his clothes were dyed crimson, and his whole body was wounded, and he couldn't see what was good. Just a glance made people feel thrilling and sad.

  His legs stretched across there, in a weird and feeble arc, you can see that a section of his ankle is dripping with blood, and his hands are also hanging on both sides of the body, and blood stains can be seen.

  On the ground next to him, a large swath of red blood was smeared, which was shocking.

  It was not the first time Xie Jinshu saw such a **** scene. He had been in contact with a lot, but it was the first time he felt such a tragic confrontation.

  That looks like...

   is still a boy of his age.

Xie Jinshu, dressed in snow-colored white clothes, brocade clothes and beautiful clothes, walked forward condescendingly, glanced at the boy casually, and inquired somewhat curiously: "Are you dead?" He asked casually, but unexpectedly caught up with the boy. Raised eyes.

this moment,

  Xie Jinshu saw that face clearly.

  Each stroke is just right and exquisite. The contour of the side face is lonely and cold, and the lines are clean and distinct. The arc from the dark and slightly high brow bone to the eyelashes is very attractive, and the eyelashes are thin and long.

A pair of long and narrow Danfeng eyes gives a sharp and sharp feeling. Under the high bridge of the nose, there are thin lips with a light color and bewitching. The lower jaw is curved and beautiful. The neckline stretched slightly to the collarbone is perfect and kind of cold. Natural sharpness.

  The pupils of the boy’s eyes were dark and deep, like ink stains, filled with unfathomable emotions, like an abyss.

   Temperament is too cold, vaguely hostile, inaccessible, arrogant and expensive.

  Xie Jinshu's mind trembled slightly.

  He quickly thought of who the juvenile in front of him was.

  The three princes.

  Mo Liyan.

   After slowly looking at each other for a long time with the young man, Xie Jinshu smiled, gentle and elegant, he leaned down and half-kneeled in front of Mo Liyan.

After taking a closer look, the snow-white brocade boots deliberately or unintentionally stepped on the juvenile’s weak and slender fingers that fell on his side. Live this kind of action.

  The little boy laughed indifferently and harmlessly, as quiet and far-reaching as an ink painting. He blinked and asked softly: "Do you want me to save you?"

   "Please." He bent his beautiful eyes and said with a smile.

   is obviously a naive and childish age, but he smiled calmly, a bit less childish, and more of the evil and murderous indifferent hidden in the indifferent.

  Even the tone is an understatement and personable. I don’t think there is anything wrong with this at all. Maybe it’s just a whim.

   "You beg me, I will save you."

  (End of this chapter)