Chapter 2937 Step by step Jinghong: Since ancient times, the family of the emperor (80)
When the protagonist of the palace banquet tonight appeared and all kinds of blessings were sent, the banquet began.
Ranbai was really not interested in these things. Instead of wasting time in the palace banquet, she would rather go to enjoy the moonlight alone.
"Where do you go?" Xie Jinshu saw the girl get up, and asked in a low voice.
The dyed white flew his sleeves and said he could just go around.
"Don't I need to accompany you?"
"It's not the first time I'm here in the palace, so I can't get lost." Ranbai said, and walked out without looking back.
yes,
This is not the first time she has been here.
The last time I got away from it, it seems like a long time that has passed, so far away, things change people.
That time, she came with Mo Liyan.
But now,
See you again,
It's already an enemy.
Ranbai picked up a pavilion and sat down. This pavilion was covered by the green willows, and it was hazy and cool and quiet.
She sat there alone, poured herself a glass of wine, and shook slowly in her hand.
I don’t know if it was because of the reason why I wanted to go there, but it was such a damn coincidence. She looked at the slender figure in the distance and walked straight towards this direction.
Why didn't he come when she thought about him?
Ranbai thought with a smile in his heart, and there was no emotional fluctuation. He lowered his eyes and withdrew his eyes, and had no intention of leaving the pavilion.
Why should she give way to others if she takes the first place?
Mo Liyan really walked into the pavilion with expressionless expression on his face, and finally stopped in front of the girl in red, as if carrying the breath of stars and moon. The shadows of the trees were swaying, and the moonlight passed through the cracks of the branches and surrounded the handsome and sharp side face of the young prince. A long and beautiful shadow fell in front of Ranbai.
Ranbai was indifferent, playing with the wine glass on his own, and not even lifting his eyes. He had no interest in the people in front of him, and lazily watched the falling long shadows swaying in the moonlight.
Mo Liyan didn't say anything, but stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at Ran Bai without saying a word, staring at the girl, completely locking his sight, like an ice and snow sculpture in the dark night, and because of the inherent nobleness and coldness of the superior, he exuded a silent sense of oppression.
The atmosphere fell into a stalemate for a moment.
Mo Liyan knew very well what his purpose was, and even thought about what he was going to say before coming.
But at this moment, looking at the burning appearance of the girl Hongyi who had never seen before, a strange and dark emotion suddenly rose in her heart uncontrollably, colliding with cold and hot, allowing this inexplicable emotion to occupy herself for a moment.
a long time,
It was Mo Liyan who broke the deadly atmosphere.
But the words and tone of the words I really want Ranbai to pour the wine in his hand on the prince's face.
"Lingbai."
Mo Liyan called her name very calmly, and was born with a sense of nobleness that was high and noble, almost cold and hard, without any human touch to convey his meaning in a commanding tone.
"Go back with me."
Without any emotion or any inquiries, I just told Ran Bai directly, it was like a pure notification or a pure command.
There is no need to ask the girl for any ideas or opinions.
Mo Liyan seemed to chuckled when he heard Ran Bai, and even his peach blossom eyes were stained with a seemingly smile.
He didn't know why Ranbai smiled.
But soon, he heard Ranbai say in a cold tone.
"It's ridiculous."
Ranbai stared at the exquisite wine cup in his hand, then raised his eyes inch by inch, and his gaze passed by the straight and lonely person standing in front of him like a winding blade.
The young prince had a jade crown tied his hair, black clothes, and light golden flowing cloud patterns on his neck and sleeves, which were very beautiful and exquisite patterns.
As if you first met,
Indifferent and noble, unfathomable.
Ranbai looked at Mo Liyan's eyes slowly, and his gaze was not emotional, as if he was looking at an object, neither too slow nor too heavy.
Seeing that Mo Liyan didn't say anything, Ranbai chuckled and asked back.
"Isn't it funny?"
"King Jin asked me to get out a few days ago, and now I'm asking me to come back." Ran Bai looked at him with a surprisingly light look, like the snow falling from the cold night, and the biting cold: "What does King Jin treat me as? Let me guess... an item you want if you want, but if you don't want? The kind that comes and lingers away when you summon it?"
This time,
Mo Liyan understood.
His expression remained unchanged, but the light and shadows in the depths of his eyes were shattered. For that moment, he wanted to say no, but he seemed to have no way to refute it.
In the end, I could only tell Ranbai coldly.
"You are from Prince Jin's Mansion, one day, all day."
"Ha, it seems that King Jin doesn't remember what I once said." Ranbai's fingertips streaked across the edge of the wine cup, red clothes were as bloody as blood, and he was unrestrained and indifferent in the cold night of the moon: "Why, you asked me to go back and torture me for confession?"
Mo Liyan remembered what he had said to the girl before. After a while, he turned aside with Ranbai's increasingly smiling gaze. He only heard him say in a calm and indifferent tone: "If you go back with me, I can leave it alone."
Since, go, don't, blame.
Ranbai chewed the word silently, suddenly put down the wine cup in his hand, got up, and then approached step by step towards the young King Jin.
"Is that true?" She stood in front of Mo Liyan, and the curves on her lips rose and sarcastically, feeling an arrogant and provocative feeling: "Are you as high as King Jin, are you willing to accept the imprints I engraved?"
This topic,
It's like a bomb between two people, and once it is raised, nothing good will happen.
"Lingbai, my patience is limited." He pronounced words one by one, and each word was very hard, pushing the girl in red to the side. His breath was faintly gloomy, but he tried his best to control it, his eyes locked on the girl's eyebrows and said straight: "Tell me the way to destroy it, and I will let you be safe and worry-free in Prince Jin's Mansion from now on."
This is the biggest concession Mo Liyan can make.
He won't kill her or take revenge on her.
As long as the brand is destroyed, Mo Liyan can let it pass as if it has not happened.
As for the reason why this is...
Mo Liyan couldn't figure it out and didn't want to think deeper.
Ranbai responded to Mo Liyan's question with a very rigorous and serious attitude, and his pronunciation was clear: "No, maybe." Her cold fingertips slowly crossed the young prince's black collar without any rushing, and did not allow any chance to refuse. Then she withdrew her hand and turned away.
Chapter completed!