Ranbai was slightly stunned and glanced at his fingers.

It turns out that even a slave knows to say something.

Ranbai always controls his emotions.

I was very kind to that person at the beginning.

But now she doesn't want it anymore,

She can be indifferent to that person as well.

If you don't want it, don't want it,

What can’t let go of everything in this world?

But it's all gone by.

eternal?

Oh.

It was already midnight to review the last memorial that had been piled up for a few days.

Ranbai put down his pen and rubbed his slightly white wrists.

Some blood had already oozed out of my hands at some point.

Ranbai doesn't care,

A minor injury like this will be cured in a few days.

Feng Luo said carefully: "...Host, why don't you be busy? Do something in a few days and recover the injury first."

It feels that something is wrong with the host, but it can't tell why it is wrong.

It's really, I don't care too much...

I didn't care that I didn't seem to have any emotions, like Feng Luo's first contract, and the original Ranbai.

The feeling of casualness and casualness that controls everything seems to be no one who can be taken seriously by her.

Although he is obviously lazy and casual, he gives people a sense of coldness, so cold that it is difficult to get close to, so he dare not look directly at it.

"That's the kind of injury?" Ranbai raised his eyebrows, "Are you too fragile to think of me?"

No matter how serious the injury is, what is this?

Feng Luo was silent.

"Your Majesty, the Jun Zhan information you are going to investigate has been investigated." A voice sounded in the dark.

Ranbai lowered his eyebrows and eyes, his expression did not fluctuate at all. His fair fingers supported his forehead and said carelessly: "Give it away."

"Yes." Although the secret guard was surprised that he had to have absolutely detailed information not long ago, he now said that he would throw it away without hesitation. However, the secret guard swears to be loyal to the emperor and will never question any of the emperor's remarks.

Then he threw the book aside, and his white fingertips hit the tabletop in a row, making a rhythmic cold sound.

After a while, Ranbai suddenly said, "Forget it. Give it to me."

The secret guard placed the sorted information on the desktop and then disappeared in the darkness.

The detailed information recorded on the desktop is dense.

After dyeing white, he bent his lips and curled up a lazy smile, but he didn't even look at it.

The slender and beautiful fingers picked up the information slightly and handed it to the candlelight casually.

The flame quickly spread onto the paper, and the tongue of flame swallowed the entire information in a few moments.

The swaying candlelight reflects the girl's beautiful face, and still has an indifferent expression.

Seeing the information disappear, Ranbai chuckled.

She leaned against the back of the chair, turned a brush with her fingertips, and her drooping eyelashes exuded some kind of bewilderment.

She knew someone had been there and had been there.

She knew the hidden poison she designed herself best.

But she also wanted to take this opportunity to test Jun Zhan’s thoughts.

She really wanted to force him to admit that he liked her.

But in the end,

She lost.

The most important thing about the break between them is not anyone. In the final analysis, it is that he does not want to love her or does not want to love her.

They are unwilling to make some kind of compromise for each other.

So they separated.

Under the candlelight,

Ranbai's eyes were indifferent and his expression seemed cool and noble.

OK.

If you don't, don't.

What's there to be reluctant to leave?

only,

Ranbai bent his lips and chuckled.

She is unhappy,

Don't be happy for anyone else.

"Give me the information of those unclean people under Lu Yu's command, so are Jun Zhan." Ran Bai's eyes said to the secret guard without raising his eyes.
Chapter completed!