Mo Liyan had a pair of phoenix eyes cold, and his pupils raised a sharp and ruthless arc. His eyes were invaded in the darkness. He did not answer Ranbai's question, but instead told her a pronunciation.

"How many types of criminal law have you tried in the dark prison of King Jin's Mansion? It seems that you didn't experience it all. At that time, you wouldn't have torture. Have you been working for three days?"

Ranbai looked at him quietly.

"It's better to make a bet and experience all the tortures in turn to see how long you can last and how long you can live." Mo Liyan's fingers were cold, and he slashed through the girl's side face inch like an ice blade. He stared at the girl covered in blood calmly, and his tone was tepid: "I personally torture you, are you satisfied?"

"What does King Jin want me to say? Honor?" Ranbai asked indifferently. She glanced at the man's long and beautiful lines in his sleeves and moved his fingertips slightly, and said coldly: "Use the criminal law to force the antidote? King Jin is sure I can't resist it?"

Mo Liyan chuckled lightly, his voice slightly cooled: "If you don't try, how do you know?"

"I'm afraid there is no chance." Ranbai told him seriously that his left hand, which had been in his sleeve, had been pressed against the young prince's neck at some point. A thin blade was sandwiched between his fingers, which reflected a sharp and bright light in the dark room, almost stabbing his eyes.

Mo Liyan lowered his eyes calmly and put the blade against his neck into his eyes. His expression did not change at all. He raised his slender and perfect fingers. Wen Liang grabbed the girl's slender wrist and pointed to the position of his neck.

"You can kill quickly by placing here."

"No need." Ranbai refused Mo Liyan's quiet reminder, took the person up, and easily got the key belonging to the dark room from the prince. After playing with it for a few times, he was still on the ground casually. "I won't kill you, it's just a little trouble. I need King Jin to help me."

"That's how you ask for help?"

"If that's not the case, why is King Jin willing to help me?" Ran Bai thought for a while and changed the subject, "Of course, you don't need to be willing now."

"By you, threaten me?" Mo Liyan felt a little funny, but there was no emotional fluctuation. He looked at such a picture like a bystander, with a sarcastic voice.

Ranbai: "By me."

"King Jin cannot use his power now. He forced his breakthrough in drug properties to cause confusion in the meridians. Why haven't he been in charge after three days?"

Ranbai flipped the blade and inadvertently slashed Mo Liyan's neck twice, approaching the dark blue blood vessel, leaving a shallow blood mark.

Although she didn't know what Mo Liyan had done in the past three days, she was not interested at all and didn't care.

As long as she can achieve her goals now, nothing else is nothing.

"Just leave the Jin Palace, please help King Jin." There was a cold curve on the corner of her lips.

Mo Liyan paused for a moment, but he didn't expect that Ranbai would be the purpose.

But it seems reasonable. After all, if you still stay here and wait for her to the end, it may only be life worse than death or death.

"Idiotic." Mo Liyan gave the evaluation of these four words, not caring about the blades straddling the neck at all, "I don't let you go so easily."

And just when the two were in a stalemate,

A respectful voice came from outside.

"master."

It's the seventh day of the lunar month.

"Young Master Xie is asking for a meeting. Now he is in the hall of Prince Jin's Mansion."

The seventh day of the lunar month asked: "Master, you are now..."

"I understand." Mo Liyan glanced at the girl who held the blade against her neck. Feng Qingyun interrupted the words of Chu Qi indifferently, and was quick and gentle: "You go back first."

"yes."

And in the dark room,

The two people also held each other at a close distance.

In the end, Mo Liyan broke the stalemate of the Leng Condensation and said coldly: "How long do you want to stand like this with me?"

Ranbai raised his eyebrows slightly. After measuring it slightly in his heart, he somehow changed his mind and withdrew his movements. He played with the thin sharp blade for a few seconds.

"Please give me some advice."

Mo Liyan looked at her coldly, and finally turned around and left. The dagger in his sleeve was taken back without any trace. Han Li simply kicked the door of the dark room again, making a crisp "bang!" sound.

After Mo Liyan left like this, Ranbai was left in the dark room. Youyou leaned against the wall, tied the blade, stood in the darkness with an unpredictable expression, and asked Feng Luo.

"The one who took my thank-you gift at the banquet was Xie, right?"

Feng Luo was stunned for a moment and nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, it's Xie!"

After getting the expected answer, Ranbai nodded slightly and put away the blade.

"Host, aren't you leaving?" Feng Luo asked hesitantly.

"I had enough time and I was going to come." Ranbai smiled faintly and curled his lips in an unknown way: "Now... I've come here, let's take a look."

Seal:???

look?

Who to see?

In the hall of King Jin's mansion.

The young man in white clothes was leaning on the chair, quite excited, and supported his forehead with one hand. From a distance, he looked indifferent and elegant, like a character in a landscape painting.

finally,

He glanced at a sharp black hem in his eyes, picked up the phoenix eyes, and slowly straightened his body.

"I said Mo Liyan, the visitor is a guest. Are you embarrassed to ask me to wait for so long?"

"I asked you to wait?" Mo Liyan walked into the hall, dispersed the people around him, and took a seat far from Xie Jinshu and sat down.

Xie Jinshu looked at the young prince gently and elegantly, and finally smiled: "It hasn't changed yet."

"I don't listen to nonsense."

"What a coincidence, I feel that reminiscing about the past is too embarrassing." Xie Jinshu slowly stepped into the subject, and his tone didn't sound much different: "Where is the girl who went to the banquet with you last time? Why didn't I see it?"

Xie Jinshu came to Chujing not long ago.

The only banquet I attended was the flower viewing banquet at the Prince's Mansion.

So the only person he intends to refer to is Ling Bai.

Mo Liyan thought casually for two seconds, and his deep eyes were stirred by the deep emotions, as if he was waving a dangerous vortex. His long eyelashes just blocked the changing eyes. His expression did not change at all, and his tone was slightly cool: "Die."

Just spoke two words with a noble and light slight slight slogan.

Xie Jinshu's movement of holding the teacup seemed to pause for a moment, and then he chuckled softly: "It would be fine if you didn't know how to cherish the fragrance and jade more than ten years ago, why are you still like this now?"

"You are here to tell me this?" Mo Liyan raised his eyes expressionlessly, pursed his light-colored thin lips under the bridge of his nose into a straight line, and gave a cold expulsion order: "If so, you can get out now."

"I came here, of course, to visit King Xia Jin whether he was alive or alive, whether he was alive or not." Xie Jin's writing was not changed, and his snow-clothed clothes were elegant, and he seemed to be a noble young man who did not know the fireworks of the world.
Chapter completed!