Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3023 Start by step by step: Since ancient times, the emperor’s family has been in love (167)

  Chu Qing asked, "I'm looking for someone?"

  Mo Liyan refused, and said in a calm and noble tone: "I come by myself, you go back first."

  Chu Qingyu was stunned: "...Okay."

  Chu Qing and step by step backed away, away from the mountain.

  Heaven and earth are cool and cold, with continuous drizzle.

  Only the young new emperor was standing in the rain, holding an azure umbrella alone, with a lonely and indifferent expression.

Chu Qingyu walked away, and when she finally looked back, she saw the new emperor leaning over and half kneeling in front of the unnamed blank tombstone. His movements were calm and unhurried, and he was not slow to engrave on the tombstone. It was an elegant sense of flowing water. , And revealed unspeakable seriousness and concentration.

   is too far apart, the misty rain hazy the world, forming a thin rain curtain, can not see the expression of Mo Liyan, but Chu Qingyu knows very clearly that the surface of the new emperor must be calm and cold.

  This person,

  You see how his blood feud has been avenged for more than ten years, and finally he slashed his enemies to rectify the name of the Lin family. What an unforgettable thing.

  But you can't see the slightest relief, joy, or sadness or desolation from his expression.

  Nothing.

  The most basic happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy, never existed.

  As if this is not an important thing, it shouldn’t be emotionally fluctuating, and you don’t need to care about it.

  But Chu Qing knew that if that person didn't say it, it didn't mean that his heart was really as superficial.

   really didn’t care, he wouldn’t brave the cold rain to come to the mountain as soon as all the dust settled, and then personally carve the names on the tombstones carefully.

  He is too deep and too reserved.

  All emotions are not expressed, but hidden in action.

  Chu Qing didn’t know if it was good or bad, and couldn’t persuade or comfort him, because that person really didn’t need it.

  Chu Qing and finally looked back again, sighed in the bottom of their hearts, turned and left, step by step down the mountain.

  The new emperor knelt halfway in front of the tombstone. His long eyelashes were wet with rain and a little mist. The dark and deep pupils of the eyes were indistinguishable in emotion, adding to the chill.

  He sculpted the words on the tombstone intently, stroke by stroke, calmly and calmly.

  The only temperature in Mo Liyan's life is only when he is five years old.

  His conception of family and relatives is actually very vague.

  He only knows that this is the responsibility, this is the responsibility, and this is what he must do as the only descendant of the Lin family.

  About the memory of five years ago, on this rainy day, under Mo Liyan's strokes of carving, the people watching the lanterns appear in front of them, they are extremely clear, and the scenes are lingering.

  He thought of everything indifferently, and he didn't have any attachments in his eyes.

  Mo Li Yan was quiet for a while, straightened up, took two steps back, and saw the tombstones in the rain.

  Suddenly he knelt on the ground with a robe without an umbrella. The rain quickly wetted him with a cold temperature.

  The new emperor’s back is straight and lonely, with a decisive expression.

He said.

  "The blood feud has been reported, and may the ancestors and ancestors of the Lin family, and the heroic spirits of the Lin family rest in peace under the Jiuquan."

   "If there is an afterlife... do not seek prosperity and power, but only seek peace and joy, everything will go smoothly!"

  The new emperor ascended the throne, and within March, the inside and outside were cleaned up, and the entire capital was completely renewed. From the ministers of the court to the common people, everyone was impressed and praised.

  He is indeed a born emperor, an eternal emperor, every decision he makes, every result he leads, is beneficial to Jiangshan Sheji and the people of Liming.

  He quelled large and small rebellions, but he only left a hidden danger like South Korea.

  Now South Korea has used up tens of thousands of troops. Because of Princess Changqing’s case, it should be the state of Bai that has changed its national name to launch a large-scale attack on the state of Chu.

  So far,

  The new emperor has not yet made a statement.

  Mo Liyan has never lived for himself once in his entire life.

  Lin’s blood feud, everything is over.

  He wants to live for himself, for that person.

  Every choice made,

  He does not regret it.

That night,

  In the early summer, the breeze is breezy.

  The vast night sky dyed with ink has fallen stars all night, surrounding the bright moon.

  Royal study room,

  Mo Liyan has received two urgent reports recently, both of which are related to South Korea.

  After taking it apart, he looked at it plainly, and put the battle report aside.

  The white fingertips tapped lightly on the table, making a steady sound.

  The enemy country’s siege general——

  The eldest princess, Ling Bai.

  Mo Liyan stared at the shining jade pendant, with picturesque brows and indifferent indifference. He seemed to be asking someone lightly, and he seemed to mutter to himself: "If I give you a piece of beautiful scenery by myself, would you like it?"

  She wants the world,

good,

  He gave her the world.

  He will give whatever she wants, as long as he has it.

  If not, he will help her **** it.

  Compared with that person, the country that he has worked hard for several years, has exhausted his powers, and strategizes by all means, is nothing more than that.

  How can this beautiful country of thousands of miles be worth the stars in her eyes?

  A solitary lamp illuminates, the light and shadow flicker and dim.

  The young new emperor lifted his fingertips slightly and grinds them lightly. The ink color matched his white fingertips, and his movements were indescribably noble.

   Immediately picked up the brush, there was no hesitation in writing on the clean edict.

  The large black sleeves hang down slightly, covering a section of the delicate and hard wrist bones, and the finger knuckles are slender and beautiful.

  Mo Liyan's eyelashes are lightly drooping, her eyes are calm, the strokes are like flowing water, and the lines are filled with imperceptible lovesickness.

finally,

  Stop writing.

  Put the seal of Yuxi personally.

  All actions,

   All in one go.

  The night breeze of early summer hits along the half-open window lattice, and the Buddha passed the moonlight, spreading its halo like a tulle.

   outlines his clean and sharp side face, handsome and delicate, and cold and noble.

  A gust of cool breeze swept, and rolled up the corner of the edict on the table.

  That's a portion--

   Drop the book!

   is Xin Baiguo's willingness to surrender to Princess Daehan!

  The significance of this book is unparalleled.

  It symbolizes a country, it symbolizes the entire world, it symbolizes mountains and rivers and thousands of miles!

  Now, he was given away to others by this young king!

  This is a decision that Mo Liyan has already made.

   is his best gift to dye white.

  This game between him and her.

  He admits defeat.

  ·

  Far away in the Korean city,

  Ranbai is studying the military map, white fingertips traverse the above points inch by inch, lazily squinting his eyes, thinking about the trend of the next attack.

  Xie Jinshu saw such a scene when he came in. He paused, "Princess."

  Dyeing white eyes without raising her eyes, "What's the matter?"

  Xie Jinshu groaned, looking at Ran Bai, locking the girl’s eyebrows: "My son... I want to tell you something."

   "Just say it."

   "...so can you take your attention off the military map first?"

  Dan Bai raised her eyes expressionlessly.

  (End of this chapter)