Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3026 Step by step Jinghong: Since ancient times, the emperor’s family (170)

  When she asked this sentence, the person in front of him suddenly leaned forward and approached, and only said one word in a low voice: "sleepy."

  Dyeing white suddenly: "..."

  She was asking Mo Liyan seriously, but now Mo Liyan is telling her that she is sleepy?

In fact, Mo Liyan did not deceive the white. These three months belonged to the most turbulent period after the Bai Kingdom’s coup. Almost every day was an unfinished business. It was not that simple to be a monarch. He handled the affairs late at night, but Insomnia will always toss and turn.

  He hasn't slept for three days, and he just wants to get drunk tonight.

  It’s like not in the dead of night...

   looks so lonely, and the cold pain that is endlessly spreading.

  It's just that the faint scent of roses is around him now, even if it is an illusory dream, Mo Liyan still feels at ease.

He came close to dyeing white naturally, his long, distinct fingers possessively clasped the girl’s hand, strong and gentle, and his long eyelashes dangled fine shadows, covering the dark blue under his eyes, and his drunken murmur, his voice was because Liquor was slightly dumb: "Go to sleep."

  Ranbai was silent.

  She felt that it was a mistake that she came today.

  The girl princess coldly looked at the weary new emperor, without any movement, she cast her eyes down at the hands of the two people clasped together, and she opened it without hesitation, bit by bit, very hard.

  Mo Liyan's fingertips had nothing to grasp, and they were unable to hang down on his side.

  Ranbai threw away the man and got up, standing in the dim palace, with an expression of indistinct expression.

  Who knows that the sleeves of the next second will be pulled back, the new emperor who was still sleepy just now looks at her sober and stubbornly, faintly flowing indifferent and expensive, but he is indeed drunk.

   Dyeing white in a very low voice and asked, "Aren't you sleepy anymore?"

   "Look at you." Mo Liyan's thin lips pressed into a straight line, his face pale as snow in the moonlight of summer night.

  She doesn't want to be with him, so he can only look at her and prevent her from leaving.

  If there is her in the dream,

  Then he can only expect...

  This dream is longer.

  Although Mo Liyan took a bath, he could still smell the intoxicating spirits after dyeing white. He understood that he couldn't ask anything tonight, so he simply gave up.

   "Forget it." She said lightly: "You go to sleep."

  Xindi shook his head slightly.

  Ranbai took a step outside, and he followed a step, pulling the sleeves of the girl to stop people, strong and domineering.

   "Don't go."

   "You promised me."

  He heard that dyed white could not leave.

  She can’t lie.

  Ranbai didn't want to speak, her eyes were light and thin, she looked at the new emperor in front of her, and finally a hand knife directly stunned anyone who was defenseless against her, even without any vigilance.

   Then he pushed Mo Liyan onto the bed.

The girl princess inadvertently turned her eyes down and glanced at the long figure. There was a messy halo in her black dress. She had three thousand ink hairs against her fair complexion. She looked like a **** who couldn't eat fireworks when she fell asleep. It was still difficult. The indifference of neglect is expensive.

Ran Bai retracted his gaze and calmly looked at the rain outside the window. After a while, he still walked forward impatiently, with cold eyes, walked towards the sleeping Emperor, and glanced at the one next to him. The thin quilt, after a pause, Leng Bai's fingertips pulled the quilt next to him, and threw it on Mo Liyan very simply and neatly.

She is not accustomed to taking care of others. At this moment, she was cold and cold. After staring at the unsuspecting new emperor, she pulled the quilt again, rolled left and right, and directly folded the slender figure completely. A silkworm was born.

  Ranbai is quite satisfied with her masterpiece.

  The girl princess lowered her eyes, except for the patter of rain, there was no more sound in her ears, it was quiet and quiet.

She looked at Mo Liyan's handsome and white face in the dim, deep and sharp outline, from the narrow and long eyes to the tall nose, to the thin and light-colored lips, all exquisite and cool. Feeling inaccessible.

  She had to admit that Mo Liyan's face was beautiful.

  At the moment, I’m asleep less cold, and then...

Ranbai looked at the new emperor who was turned into a silkworm by her, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

  She stretched out her hand and pinched the side face of the new emperor, leaving a light red on the over-white skin.

   feels pretty good.

Dyeing white and carelessly, and unscrupulously pinched a few times, and finally realized at a certain moment that she had done something absurd while others were in danger, and instantly felt that her fingertips were a little hot. She paused, her expression unmoved. Withdrawing his hand, he moved away from the new emperor blankly.

  Ranbai thought that it would be troublesome to break into the palace again, and he had to find the inn late at night, so it would be better to stay here for one night.

  She didn't believe that Mo Liyan could keep her drunk.

   So the girl princess turned out from the dorm room and was sacked, put on the soft couch, leaning on it lazily and casually.

   midnight,

  Leng Yu knocked on the window,

  Ranbai was awakened by the sound of the summer rain. She turned over and looked out the window. She could see the cold rain splashing on the window, and even the bedroom was slightly cool.

  This is a sleepless night.

  The patter of summer rain lasted for one night, and was annihilated in the darkness before dawn.

  When the first beam of light fell on the cold and empty palace, it added a bit of warmth, and sprinkled fine light gold.

  The young king, with the face in the solar halo, his slender eyelashes trembled imperceptibly, and he opened up those unfathomable and overly cold eyes.

  Mo Liyan realized what was wrong for the first time.

  The quilt on his body...what's the matter?

  Who did it?

  The faint and almost disappeared rose flower scent lingered slightly, and it was real, making Mo Liyan's fingertips on the edge of the quilt stiff.

  He forced himself to calm down, thinking rationally about what happened last night, and...looking around.

until,

   saw the red figure lying lazily on the soft couch.

  Whatever calmness and self-restraint, what wisdom and demeanor, all collapsed in an instant.

   is not a dream.

it is true.

Mo Liyan was stunned for a long time, Ling Xia's eyes were filled with unpredictable emotions, and his fingertips were trembling slightly. He barely suppressed the uncontrollable excitement that poured into his heart for a moment and... even more intense, joy. .

  He remembered being drunk last night, he remembered that he dreamed of her, but what he dreamed of was nothing.

  But at this moment when he was so sober, reality appeared in front of him without warning.

   is not a dream.

  The new emperor looked down at the rigorous attire, and walked towards the figure leaning on the soft couch step by step.

  "Are you still drunk?" Suddenly, I heard the girl ask without temperature.

  Mo Liyan pretended to be calm and replied: "No." In fact, he didn't remember anything from the memory of being drunk last night, and he couldn't remember exactly what Ran Baiyou said to him. The only thing he had impression was that she must have been there.

  (End of this chapter)