In the carriage with the atmosphere suppressed and condensed atmosphere, Mo Liyan stared at Ranbai condescendingly, and asked without any emotion: "Why don't you hide?"

Ranbai tilted his head, puzzled by the problem. After a while, he slowly withdrew his gaze and asked back, "Why should I hide?"

She just wanted to see,

Will he kill her?

That's all.

Mo Liyan's eyes showed a gloomy coldness, and he rarely got angry. This time, the young prince suddenly leaned over and approached the girl, pressing her shoulders tightly with both hands, as he looked cold white with his fingertips.

"Do you remember what this king told you?"

Ranbai smiled faintly and said nothing.

"You have heard of what I said to you in the Prince's Mansion before, right?"

Ranbai could feel the tear-like pain that appeared in the wound when Mo Liyan exerted force, as if it had touched all the nerves in her body, but her expression did not change at all. She still had the heart to get close to Mo Liyan and said seriously: "I didn't agree to you."

Mo Liyan sneered, and he lowered his eyes slightly, and could see that the blood stained on his fingertips was from Sanbai's body. He indifferently wiped the sticky blood slowly on the corner of the girl's clothes: "Do you know what you are doing?"

Ranbai answered easily: "Kill her."

It means simple and clear.

Mo Liyan shouted, and his eyes were cold and cold, as if a snow storm was condensed. He corrected her with a cool tone, and said word by word: "You are looking for death."

"It seems you should have killed me just now to relieve Miss Wei." Ranbai bent the corner of his lower lip lightly and said so.

"really."

He responded casually to Ranbai's words, without any warmth. His fair and slender fingers gently pressed against the girl's wound, rubbed the tip of the hidden weapon, and then pulled it out without warning in the next second.

Blood splattered out, splashing Mo Liyan's blood with one hand, and dyed the white clothes even red.

A strong smell of blood permeated the carriage.

Ranbai seemed to have no pain, his face turned pale, and blood flowed out along her right shoulder, but she didn't say a word.

Mo Liyan didn't care about Ran Bai's life or death, and didn't even take a look. He just played with the sharp and sharp hidden weapon and sarcastically evaluated four words: "I'll suffer."

After saying that,

He threw the blood-filled hidden weapon out of the carriage and smashed it to the ground, making a harsh sound.

"King Jin, the palace has arrived." The coachman dared not look at the situation inside and said nervously.

Mo Liyan grabbed the girl's wrist with one hand, pushed the man out of the carriage without any pity, and pulled the man into the royal palace.

When Chu Qi and Ruo Lian heard the movement, they both ran over and watched this scene in a daze, and couldn't understand the cold atmosphere between the two.

After seeing the blood flowing all over the ground, Ruolian's face changed a little, "Master... Miss."

Neither of the two people paid attention to others' intentions.

The sky was dark, as night was approaching, and dark clouds enveloped the entire King Jin Mansion, without any light being revealed. The leaves and branches swayed violently from left to right, making rustling sounds.

But the atmosphere was depressing and dead silent.

"Did you know you're wrong?" Mo Liyan asked in a cold voice, his voice whizzing by the cold wind and was somewhat broken, but his coldness did not diminish.

"I'm right." Ranbai said lightly, and his long eyelashes just covered the dark emotions in his eyes.

"What?" Mo Liyan laughed, but his smile didn't hit his eyes, and even his lips were cold: "Do you want to kill her again?"

"It's her luck that I didn't die this time." Ranbai stared at the blood beads flowing from his fingertips: "It won't be sure next time."

"When will you make a fuss?" Mo Liyan's last trace of patience was almost gone. He reprimanded without hesitation, and his words hit Ran Bai like a sharp blade. "Did I give you the illusion that you can make a fuss or do you think you have any capital?"

Notorious.

In his eyes, all her actions can only be attributed to one word.

Ranbai calmly denied Mo Liyan's words, and the dark sky covered her with clouds and clouds covered her expression, as if she was trapped in some kind of darkness: "I didn't make a fuss—"

"You only need to obey orders in Prince Jin's Mansion!" Mo Liyan interrupted Ranbai's words without hesitation. He used the coldest and strongest tone to control everything, and poured out thousands of miles of coldness and cruelty to tell her this fact.

What he needs is a person who is under the control, not a person who can destroy his plans and disrupt the overall situation at any time.

Because of such a person,

Stay in King Jin's Mansion,

There is no value at all.

"That's a pity, I never absolutely obey orders."

Ranbai's reaction was always calm, as if it should be. The tone of narrating the facts, to be precise, what she said was indeed the facts.

She was born

Never control it.

It's better to be broken jade,

It will never be complete.

Ruo Lian had hardly seen Mo Liyan look so angry. She gritted her teeth and interjected: "Master, Miss, she still has injuries on her body... It's better to treat her first. If you have any problems, then let's talk about it later."

Faced with the cold and cold aura, Ruolian's voice became smaller and smaller, but he had to say: "If you continue like this, you will lose too much blood and you will be in danger of your life..."

Mo Liyan listened to Ruolian's words, and his eyes turned around Ranbai indifferently, pulled down his thin lips, and spoke calmly and casually: "Isn't this dead yet?"

Ruo Lian was embarrassed and really didn't dare to say another word, otherwise she wouldn't have a good ending.

Listen to the master's tone,

It seems that as long as you are not dead, it will not be a big deal.

The strong wind suddenly burst into pieces, the dark clouds rolled in the sky, and a thunder exploded.

"I will give you another last chance." He said, "Are you wrong?"

Ruolian listened and frantically shook Ranbai's eyes.

Although I don’t know what happened, it’s better to be soft-hearted and admit mistakes than to not. Maybe the master will go on his own! At least he can be given a lighter punishment. It’s really scary now!

But Ranbai didn't care about the meaning conveyed by Ruolian at all. She faced the cold wind and repeated: "I'm right."

Mo Liyan's expression was cold and arrogant, his thin lips were lightly opened, and every word seemed to be a sharp blade that was quenched with methamphetamine: "The seventh day of the lunar month."

The seventh day of the lunar calendar held the sword hard, trying to give myself a sense of security, "I am here."

"What crime should you be punished in Prince Jin's Mansion without authorization and disobeying orders?"

The seventh day of the lunar month: “…”
Chapter completed!