Moreover, Mo Yelei couldn't say that this was originally the assassin who was kept by his family. If he really said that.

Then the incident of his assassination of Mo Liyan may also be exposed.

What’s important is that he still doesn’t know what Ling Bai’s change is, is it indescribable, or is it really betrayal...

After weighing the pros and cons in my heart several times, Mo Yelei still felt that it was not worth it, so he laughed twice and his tone gradually became gentle: "Where is this third brother? How could Gu fall in love with the people around him? You should leave such a beauty to the third brother himself."

"Since the prince spoke, as a minister, he will naturally obey the order." Mo Liyan looked silent and glanced coldly at Ranbai without caring.

After saying that, he left first and took it indifferently.

Ruo Lian secretly glanced at the girl in white who couldn't tell the look, gritted her teeth, and lowered her head and went back with Mo Liyan, with a heart full of ups and downs.

Ranbai stood there, took out the snow-white brocade handkerchief, and slowly wiped the sticky herbal juice stained on his hands.

She lowered her eyes, covered her eyes with long eyelashes, and she seemed to not give up until she wiped it clean. However, her fingers were always covered with a slightly sticky feeling. Until the skin color turned red and blood appeared, she stopped and threw the handkerchief lightly.

But the sticky feeling never dissipated, and even the shallow irritation in my heart could not be dissipated.

Seeing her hands seem as clean as before, she pulled a curve of satisfaction on the corner of her lips, and she smiled faintly, but it didn't look like she laughed, and quickly restrained without a trace.

The branches and leaves of lush peach blossoms sway and fall on the lake, reflecting uneven shadows, dancing in the water with the wind, the shadows waving, brilliant and lonely.

The girl's eyes were clearly extinguished in the night, and finally she walked in another direction casually. After all, she came out to look for herbs.

Only Mo Yelei was left beside the lake.

Mo Yelei was extremely gloomy. He held his hand hanging down to his side, looked at the back of the young prince Feng Qingyundan, and couldn't stop sneering in his heart.

Obey orders?

If Mo Liyan really obeyed the order, he would not have fought with him openly and secretly for so long!

The words just now were completely using Ling Bai as a chess piece and forcing him to make a choice. Although he didn't know what the purpose was, he was sure now.

His good third brother would never care about Lingbai, otherwise he would not be like a toy that would be like a random push.

You should know that the choice was in his hands just now. If he really agreed, Mo Liyan would have to give it to him.

unless……

Mo Liyan had figured out his choice.

Such a thought flashed in his heart and was rejected by Mo Yelei. He himself would not believe it. How could it be possible?

I just don’t know what Mo Liyan’s purpose is to keep Ling Bai.

Mo Yelei took a deep breath and left with a cold face.

·

When Ranbai returned to the banquet again, the palace banquet was halfway through, and he still looked as luxurious as he left, and he could be called prosperous and prosperous.

She looked straight, slightly closed her eyebrows and stood back.

Mo Liyan sat casually beside the banquet, his eyes fell in the center of the venue, and he noticed the familiar and unfamiliar cedar scent lingering in the air, and there was a little less bloody smell, which was covered by the smell of herbs.

He had no expression on his face and took a sip with his wine glass. His thin lips were bright red and red, his jaw was curved with a sharp and beautiful whiteness, and his beauty was infatuated.

However, after smelling the strange and fresh herbal fragrance, Ruolian moved his nose slightly, turned his head to look at the girl who was the same as before, and whispered: "Miss, have you used herbal medicine?"

“There are quite a lot in the palace.”

"Miss knows medicine?" Ruolian was slightly surprised.

"Understand."

Ruo Lian nodded, and did not ask any more questions. He just said softly: "When the lady returns home, I will apply medicine to the wound carefully. The medicinal materials in Prince Jin's mansion are all fine, but..." At this point, Ruo Lian paused slightly, realizing that he might have to say something he shouldn't say, and shut up silently.

Most of them are refined by Chu Qing, a ghost doctor master who is famous all over the world, and it is hard to find a fortune.

Ranbai didn't ask or say anything.

Mo Liyan gently shook the wine glass with one hand, thinking expressionlessly in his heart, whether to change the secret guard who had less to say after he got back.

The banquet reached its climax,

As the birthday star of the imperial concubine, who was tonight's palace banquet, took the initiative to toast the emperor with a glass of wine. Her eyebrows and eyes were filled with intoxicating charm, and even her voice was charming: "I know that the emperor likes singing and dancing, so I specially asked the dancer to prepare for the next song and dance that had been lost for a long time. It took me several days to rehearse and I dared to let them go on stage to perform. I hope the emperor likes it."

"The beloved concubine is intent." Mo Qing, who was over 1980s, looked red and had a satisfied smile, and his eyes were filled with love for the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine smiled shyly.

All the dancers present retreated, and the center of the hall was empty for a short time.

Then the melodious sound of the guqin sounded, and the tune was not soft, but on the contrary, it was a rustling high.

At the first moment this tune sounds

Mo Qingcang was slightly stiff.

immediately,

Dozens of graceful and gentle dancers came, all wearing exquisitely crafted dance clothes, and their eyes moved into the hall.

In response to the music that attracts people's desolation, the dancer with a light body and a moving dance slowly blooms into the most beautiful posture in everyone's eyes like delicate and beautiful red lotus!

One of them was wearing a dress with embroidered crabapple, a colorful and dark flowered silk, with a long and winding swaying on the ground, and a row of coral beads inserted diagonally, and a beautiful woman with beautiful flowers was like stars holding the moon.

Among those dancers, one foot was spinning, red sleeves danced lightly, and Luo Clan flew, flowing with each circle!

She raised her head slightly, the curve of her neck was smooth, and a piece of tender bamboo shoots was faintly exposed as she waved her sleeves. There were golden bells tied to her ankles, which jingled with the dance posture, like a graceful white swan.

Looking back, a smile makes you charming!

Such a beginning,

The charming face,

It instantly amazed many people present.

The imperial concubine looked at such a dance with a slight smile on her face.

Many stunning and admiring voices sounded in the hall.

Mo Liyan admired the dancer who seemed to be dancing with the enthusiasm of life in the center of the hall. His narrow and deep phoenix eyes slanted with the lake and mountains. His eyes were slender and beautiful at the ends. The demon was just right and looked full of evil spirits.

He seemed very happy and laughed softly. The sound that overflowed from his throat was low in magnetic condition, with a clear and lazy feeling, which made people blush and heartbeat, but ignored the danger and indifference in it, which sounded a little too good.

"You said, this dance is beautiful?" the young prince suddenly spoke and asked gently.

He was dressed in black and put his hands on the table, striking his fingertips slimly.
Chapter completed!