King Jin just opened his dark and silent eyes and fell on the girl through the air.

Even though he saw the darkness, Mo Liyan could still feel the faint fragrance of roses.

In the end, Mo Liyan first broke the quiet atmosphere.

He didn't dare to look at Ranbai's direction more. This man was too smart. He was afraid that Ranbai would notice the strangeness of his eyes. He followed the bitter smell of medicine and walked to the table, lowered his slender eyelashes, and his slender and cold white fingers fell on the table, groping without moving.

After pausing for a while, he picked up the warm medicine bowl. Mo Liyan's black ice silk sleeves hung down. In a few moments, a pill slid into the porcelain bowl and quickly dissolved and disappeared without a trace.

That is the suppression antidote for the heart control Gu.

Mo Liyan walked towards Ranbai again, but turned his eyes and did not look at Ranbai. He whispered to her: "This medicine is indeed good to you."

Ran Bai watched King Jin approaching coldly, and she noticed something very strange. Mo Liyan walked slowly and slowly than usual.

Such thoughts flashed in her heart. She raised her cold jaw with impatience, "Don't drink, let that."

"If you feel bitter, you can take candied fruit after drinking the medicine." Mo Liyan did not mean to put it there, and stopped in front of the girl and said seriously word by word: "A good medicine is good for the disease."

"Mo Liyan, what qualifications do you have to talk to me?" Ranbai's eyebrows were cold, without a smile. "I have tasted too much bitterness, but I just don't want to drink medicine now, so what can you do? What does this have to do with you?"

King Jin pressed his cold and cold fingertips hard on the edge of the porcelain bowl, and trembled easily. He felt that the medicine was indeed very bitter, and the bitterness was inch by inch inch inch of the air, as if it was spreading on the tip of his heart, and it could not be stopped.

Mo Liyan still compromised and placed the medicine bowl next to him, "Then... you want to drink it again."

Ranbai raised his eyebrows and eyes casually, and suddenly realized that this person had never looked at her except at the beginning, and completely avoided her gaze. What does it mean?

But Ranbai did not have the intention of thinking deeply, but pointed to the location at the door, "I don't care what King Jin came in, and what it was for. But you'd better remember that you are not welcome here."

She expressed her meaning in the most concise, calm and indifferent words: "Go out."

Mo Liyan's hand hanging in his sleeves tightened a little, but his expression did not change, he had no hostility at all, and he was restrained cleanly.

The light white light jumped out of the window, and the halo outlined his clean and distinct side face, just like a landscape painting, the curve from the eyebrow bone to the eyebrow is just right, and the long hanging eyebrow just covers the eyes that are as empty as a cold pond in the abyss and without focal length.

As Ranbai said, Mo Liyan really has no right to stay anymore. Perhaps because his eyes cannot see, he can keenly detect other changes, such as the boredom that was emitted by the girl.

So Mo Liyan pressed his tongue against his upper palate and thought about it for a long time. Although he was reluctant to leave, he wanted to stay with Ranbai for a while. For a while, such a simple idea became a luxury. It was difficult to do it, and it could not be done. He didn't want to make Ranbai even more annoyed, so he finally took a step back and curbed all emotions in his tone, "That king is gone first."

Thinking of something, Mo Liyan added with a little confidence: "Remember to take medicine." He seemed to feel too deliberate. After a moment of silence, he said again: "It is good for your health."

Ranbai looked at him coldly, and saw His Highness Jin turn slowly and walk out step by step. But I don’t know what Mo Liyan is thinking, so he just walked straight forward. Although he walked very slowly, he almost hit the cabinet directly.

This made Ranbai raise his eyebrows impatiently and irritably.

What is Mo Liyan doing?

Her eyes were taken back from King Jin's figure, and then accidentally fell on the medicine bowl placed next to Mo Liyan. The dark brown medicine juice exuded a bitter smell. When she thought of Mo Liyan's actions and words just now, her eyes became cold, like a thin layer of ice, she leaned against her sideways, picked up the porcelain bowl, shook it indifferently, and the brown medicine juice almost poured out.

at last,

She looked at the back of King Jin Gu Ting, and suddenly she used force to throw out the medicine bowl she was holding!

After a perfect crossing line was formed in the air, with a "bang!", the porcelain bowl hit Mo Liyan's feet, splitting and splashing around. The medicine juice contained in it sprinkled all over the floor, and the bitter taste in the air became more and more intense.

Mo Liyan's steps forward were suddenly there, and his heart seemed to be hit by a sharp weapon shield. He did not take any further steps, and his body was slightly stiff.

She just hates him so much?

I hate it so much that I don’t even want to drink the medicine he has touched?

The bitterness in the air quickly occupied the heart, and it spread endlessly to the limbs and bones as if it was poisonous. Every nerve seemed to be trembling slightly, and a deep and long-lasting tingling pain appeared.

The atmosphere condensed in such a stalemate, and the suffocating depression swept across.

None of them moved.

Ranbai leaned lazily, carelessly, watching the picture with cold eyes, his pair of peach blossom eyes tilted with evil spirits, without any warmth.

However, King Jin, who was supposed to leave, never took a step forward. He seemed to be frozen and still, and stopped in place, with his back lines stretched a little stiff and straight.

at last,

The seemingly cold and calm, and high above His Highness, actually leaned down slowly under the girl's careless gaze, and half-kneeled on the ground on one knee in a deadly and cold atmosphere.

He picked up the red tray next to him, stretched out his slender and perfect fingers like a work of art, and slashed across the ground, shattered and sharp porcelain pieces, and then picked them up calmly and silently.

Because of invisibility, he inevitably scratched his fingertips because he touched the sharp porcelain pieces, and soon blood was stained.

Ranbai looked down at her eyes, her eyes were very light, as if a layer of cold river mist was lightly closed, and she couldn't see it clearly no matter how hard she looked.

She saw Mo Liyan kneeling on one knee, lowering her eyes, with a cold and elegant expression. She picked up the scattered pieces of porcelain one by one, and her fingers touched the sharpest part, and soon pierced the skin. The red blood stained the pieces in her hand red. A drop of blood flowed along his fingertips and fell on the snow-white pieces of porcelain.

But he seemed to have no feeling at all, and without blinking his eyes, he could still pick it up calmly, put it on the tray, and then pick up other pieces.

The palms are covered in blood.
Chapter completed!