"So, naturally." Zhao Jiong stuttered with awareness: "I'm leaving."

After saying that, he quickly lowered his body and left in shame, looking disappointed.

He didn't want to offend a prince with high power because of a beauty, which would be too unprofitable.

But why did the prince stand up because of a maid next to King Jin? It's unreasonable.

Don’t they often mistreat!

And in the dark,

Towering ancient trees with lush branches and leaves,

Ruolian stood beside him and looked carefully at the man who couldn't see his expression. He only felt that the invisible pressure was heavier.

Miss, who is not good for you to meet? You just met the prince!

And you, Master, are you, what are you looking at?

You missed the chance to save beauty just now, and you still watched the whole scene calmly.

He is truly the cold-blooded and ruthless King Jin.

Ruolian could not understand what Mo Liyan was thinking, so he could only stand there more carefully, even breathing lighter, for fear that something would anger the master.

The cold wind rusts and the shadows of the trees are drifting.

The branches of ancient trees were dancing in the wind, shaking left and right, casting mottled shadows on the ground.

The shadows of the trees lightly gather the young prince's sharp and handsome side face, the lines outline the sharp and aggressive aggression, and the light and darkness are also a bit unpredictable.

After Zhao Jiong left,

Mo Yelei stepped forward a few steps, stood in front of the girl in snow, and said worriedly: "Bai, are you okay? Gu just saw this scene."

"Thank you for your concern, you're fine." Ranbai answered alienatedly, and then quietly put away the hidden weapon in his hand in a quiet expression.

Mo Yelei seemed to have relaxed a little, and seemed to have thought of something, with a solemn tone: "Tell me, what's going on? Aren't you doing Mo Liyan? Why did you suddenly get along with Mo Liyan?"

This is what Mo Yelei is the most confused and vigilant about.

"Did Mo Liyan force you? What did he want you to do?" Mo Yelei asked tentatively.

"No." Ranbai stood beside the calm lake, and a faint reflection fell on the mirror-level lake. A crescent moon reflected in the middle of the lake, "I voluntarily."

Mo Yelei froze for a while, and then covered up without leaving any trace, "What are you talking about? What are you telling Gu what's going on?"

He said calmly: "I said that you are from my prince's mansion, and I will definitely be responsible for you."

"No need." Ranbai withdrew his gaze and glanced at Mo Yelei gently: "No need."

"I have troubled the prince, please go back."

Late at night,

Carved beams and painted pillars, the fragrant clothes and temples performed in the magnificent palace, and the absurd and luxurious scenes of singing and dancing in peace have lasted for a long time. However, there is another scene next to the lake, which seems far away from prosperity. The peach blossoms planted beside the lake are dancing, and the swaying and gorgeous shadows are cast on the lake surface, adding a little loneliness.

Mo Yelei stood opposite him without saying a word, but just looked at the cold figure in snowy clothes. The night color covered his expression, and the indescribable coldness seemed to surge in his eyes as time passed.

a long time,

He spoke sternly.

"You're-"

Want to betray the Lord?

Mo Liyan stood beside the ancient tree, enjoying such a good show with some leisure and elegance, but there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes, and he looked at the situation of strangers coldly like a bystander.

Seeing that it was almost done, he slowly stretched out the sleeves of Xuanyun's sleeves that were wandering around in silver threads, walked out slowly, approaching step by step, and the rings hanging from his waist showed a bit of unusual feeling in the night.

"Why are the prince not watching singing and dancing in the hall? How could he have the intention to have a private meeting with my king on this night?"

His tone was lazy and cold, and when the tail sound was slightly slight, it outlined a three-point cold-blooded violent attack, and the striking of the attack was in people's hearts.

Mo Yelei wanted to say something next and died in his womb. He swallowed it again, and the coldness flashed in his eyes. He turned around and looked at the figure walking slowly towards the moonlight.

The moonlight fell lightly on the man's body. Mo Liyan approached lightly, but did not talk to Mo Yelei, but instead spoke to Ranbai with a tepid cold and cold voice: "Isn't it still here?"

The girl in snow didn't care and walked over calmly and indifferently.

Mo Yelei's face was slightly worse, "San brother, don't talk nonsense."

"Isn't this the king seen it with his own eyes?" Mo Liyan smiled lightly, with the corners of his eyes and eyebrows full of unrestrained and arrogant.

Mo Yelei gritted his teeth secretly.

It is indeed as Mo Liyan saw, but he could never admit it!

But before Mo Yelei could say that it was just a coincidence, he heard the slender and handsome man in front of him say slowly: "If the prince likes him, I will naturally be willing to give up my love."

Mo Yelei frowned and looked at Mo Liyan vigilantly, thinking that he, the third brother, would definitely not be able to say anything good next.

Sure enough,

Next, Mo Yelei heard from him.

"How can a mere woman affect the brotherly relationship between you and me?" Mo Liyan's tone was a gentle and treacherous curve, his red thin lips half-curled, his words were so cold that he seemed to be talking about an optional toy: "The prince is very happy, I'll give it to you."

He raised his eyebrows and smiled: "After all, who doesn't love beauty in life?"

Who doesn't love...

Ranbai listened to Mo Liyan's words and chewed these words carefully.

The night covered half of her face, and there was a bright light in her eyes.

She didn't say a word, and her cold and pale fingers played with the herbs she had just picked in her hand. Then, she tore the herbs in her hand bit by bit, ravaging and crushing them mercilessly.

The movement was very powerful, as if with a ruthless force. The herb soon broke out and overflowed with mottled juice, which was stained on the girl's hands.

People who have always been obsessed with cleanliness don’t care much. They slowly let go of their hands after completely crushing the herbs. Countless broken grass leaves fell off their fingers and fell to the ground in fragments, swept away by the summer night wind.

A drop of dark green juice dripped down her fingertips and fell to the ground, silently.

And Mo Yelei's face turned completely dark.

If he really listened to Mo Liyan's words tonight, he would ask Lingbai down.

I'm afraid that tomorrow everyone will look at him as a ridiculous crown prince who is greedy for beauty or the beauties around his brothers!

He believed that using Mo Liyan's methods, perhaps such rumors could spread all over tomorrow.

But if I don't want it this time...

Then I'm afraid there will be no chance to ask Mo Liyan for Ling Bai again.
Chapter completed!