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Chapter 2922 Jinghong step by step: the family of emperors who have been in love since ancient times (65)

What does it feel like to fall repeatedly in the dark abyss? The endless darkness is everywhere, the interweaving of coldness and silence form the heaviest depression, slowly penetrate the internal organs, forcing them to get used to loneliness and darkness.

Until one day a crack broke into the deepest part of the abyss and light penetrated in.

Don’t get rid of delusions, because light cannot be caught, light can also burn people.

The light tore off the disguise, which is no different from the darkness.

But he still tried to touch, capture, and hold it forever in his hand. He was eventually burned, destroyed by Lingchi, and then smashed to pieces from the edge of the abyss that he could step out. The result of his body being completely covered and bloody was nothing but self-inflicted.

It deserves it.

How unrestrained the love he loved at the beginning, how miserable he lost now.

Ranbai supported himself with one hand and wanted to get up, but he staggered and half knelt on the ground, his kneecap hitting the cold floor, making a sharp impact sound.

She thought about this, gritted her teeth, rolled her throat with difficulty, swallowed the blood that almost gushed out of her throat, and half-kneeled on the ground on one knee, and took a long time to try to get up.

I stood up again and again with difficulty, but fell to the ground again and again, silent and stubborn, cold and sharp.

The stinging pain came like a tide, overwhelmingly overwhelming her in a completely unbearable manner.

Ranbai could feel the severe pain of her kneecap like a broken one. Her dark pupils fell in a certain place without any focal length. It was like a pile of stagnant water, and the strong wind and waves could not cause any turbulence.

She thought,

Why did she fail so much?

One mistake, another mistake.

All the plates are lost.

Always calm and rational, always control everything, and seemingly superior to others.

Until today,

I have to admit one thing.

She was wrong.

Ranbai's eyes were red. She pressed her eyes tightly, covering her eyes, straightened her neck, covering everything that could no longer be controlled in the darkness.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Ranbai made a lot of things unscrupulously from the drawer, and finally found the dagger that he usually had, and two medicine bottles, and held them in his hand.

Her fingertips were trembling violently, and even the force became difficult. She gasped for two quick breaths, then slashed hard on her arm, forcing herself to wake up.

His eyes were dark and strange, staring through the room toward a distant place.

Deep in her eyes,

Rolling over and over again, the strangeness and danger that seemed like an abyss, brewing evil spirits that soared into the sky. The pair of pupils were so deep that they could not see through the light and were annihilated in the darkness.

A quarter of an hour later,

King Jin's Mansion,

In the main pavilion and bedroom.

Mo Liyan narrowed his eyes and stood beside the window. He looked at the figure who appeared in the room without any warning. He was not surprised how Ranbai came here, but he casually put the file in his hand next to him, with a cold tone.

"what you up to."

Ranbai did not deal with the wound on his body, nor did he care about the attack of the poison. She stared at the slender figure as long as a bamboo.

It can be seen that the young King Jin had already changed into a dress. Because he was about to fall asleep, he wore a snow-white middle dress and a black shirt. The lines on the sleeves were sharp and beautiful, and the indescribable sense of dignity was a bit more lazy and casual.

The girl's pair of shimmering peach blossom eyes bent into a beautiful curve, which is weird and stunning.

"I want to give King Jin a gift."

She spoke, her voice soft and hoarse.

He slowly approached and stopped in front of Mo Liyan, close at hand.

It is a distance that can be touched by just reaching out, but it can never be entered.

She was standing on the edge of a steep cliff. As long as she took a step forward, she would fall to the abyss. But she still took that step without hesitation until she realized her mistake when she fell into blood.

It's very conspicuous,

Mo Liyan didn't like such close distances very much. He lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand, and gently pressed his slender and white fingertips against the girl's left shoulder, pushing the person far away.

But who knows,

This time,

Ranbai directly grabbed the man's hand, and the cold temperature was transmitted like ice.

Mo Liyan's face was cold and "let go."

"How can this be done if you say it is loose?" Ranbai asked softly, leaning closer to Mo Liyan with a thrust of incomprehension, pressing the man beside the wall, and the hem of the two people's clothes were intertwined.

This was more conspicuous than Mo Liyan expected. He looked cold, cold and impatient. He directly transported his power and wanted to push people away.

And in the next second of this action.

Mo Liyan had already discovered an abnormality.

He could not use his power, and he could feel the degree of his strength being gone one by one.

Mo Liyan paused for a moment, and his deep black eyes suddenly looked at the girl in front of him, and he looked at the girl like a sharp blade, and spoke in a deep voice, Bingli: "Do you give me medicine?"

"Your Majesty is so smart, you can guess." When you meet the man's cold and chilling expression, Ran Bai didn't care at all. Instead, he was still smiling with his lips and muttering to himself, as if he was talking to Mo Liyan, and as if he was talking to himself: "This gift is very special. I'm afraid that King Jin will not accept it under normal conditions, so I can only use some special means."

Use poison.

She is very good at it.

"Ling-Bai." Mo Liyan's eyes seemed to have quenched ice, and the coldness lingered with absolute hostility. He called her name word by word, "Get out!"

Ranbai's eyes did not blink, and there was no intention of giving up. She opened her peach blossom eyes, her eyes were sickly dull, and the cool temperature at her fingertips passed through Mo Liyan's side face outline, and a faint black mist overflowed from the foundation of her eyes, a paranoid and pleasant color.

"King Jin, don't worry, it will be fine in a while."

She placed Mo Liyan on the soft couch next to her, her movements were very gentle, and she was cautious as if she was treating a fragile porcelain product.

But Mo Liyan did not feel the true pure cherishment from Ranbai. Instead, he only cared about whether his own works would be damaged.

Mo Liyan was forced to lean on the soft couch. He looked at the girl in front of him coldly. He could see her pale and abnormal face and the trembling force of her body, and could also feel the sound of her breathing that could tolerate and restrain.

Every time the poisonous attack of the Heart Control Gu will be more painful than the last time.

Lingbai has no antidote,

She could only bear it.

Under such circumstances, he could quietly break into Prince Jin's mansion without disturbing anyone, and even put medicine before he could notice it.

Mo Liyan pulled down his thin lips and let out a very short sneer, with more or less three-point sarcastic sarcasm in it.

After all, he was careless.

If it were someone else, he wouldn't have given him a chance to get close to him.

But Ranbai was an accident.

At that moment, he was so unprepared that he was plotted that even Mo Liyan didn't know that he would be unaware of such a person.

The poison is still on the rise.

Even Ranbai had no thought of dealing with her wounds. She had only one thing to do now.

The girl pulled out a cold dagger from her left waist, played with it twice in her hand, and stared at the slender and cold figure in front of her with a deep and strange look.
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