Ranbai finally spoke, his voice slashed through the night and the silence. He called out his name in a very indifferent tone, "Mo Liyan." She asked, "Are you cheap?"

Ranbai can't remember clearly and doesn't care how many times she said badly to Mo Liyan, and hurt him so much.

But what does Mo Liyan mean now?

Very boring.

real.

Mo Liyan's calm and mechanical action of picking up fragments was finally inevitable, and his fingertips stopped in the air. He held a fragment in the palm of his hand, and then slowly clenched it, his knuckles turned white and blue, and blood stained again.

Mo Liyan could hear the mockery in Ranbai's tone. Although he could not see it now, he could still think of the girl's expression in his mind.

She must have been wearing a red dress, as red as fire, as red as fire, and arrogant and arrogant.

Her eyes would be very cold, as if it was invading the cold snow in winter, falling down, and could flood people.

A light curve would appear on the corners of her lips, which seemed to be laughing but not laughing, and mocking or sarcastic.

Mo Liyan felt like something was stung in his heart, and it hurt so hard.

He tried his best to calm his breathing and maintained his calmness: "Don't do this next time, it's not good. Let them give it to..."

"I'm asking you!" Ranbai interrupted Mo Liyan's words impatiently.

Mo Liyan paused, and did not say anything more. He rubbed his fingertips on the ground inch by inch. Because he couldn't see clearly, he would occasionally be stabbed by the remaining fragments. But he didn't care, but picked it up. After confirming that he had packed it up, he straightened up and placed the tray filled with broken porcelain on the table next to him, his voice slightly hoarse: "I'm disturbing you."

After saying that, King Jin walked forward without any pause until his left shoulder hit the edges of the pear blossom wood frame next to him without warning. The cold and hard pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow from his left shoulder. Only then did he realize that he had taken the wrong step. After realizing that he had taken the wrong step, he took a little back two steps and changed direction and continued walking.

Ranbai finally realized clearly that something was wrong, which was something that she could not ignore.

"Stop." She opened her thin lips and opened her orders in a cold tone. Her pair of peach blossom eyes stared at Mo Liyan's back deeply, and suddenly stood up and walked towards Mo Liyan.

Mo Liyan's move that was originally about to leave stopped again. He blinked his eyelashes and stopped again. Instead, he stopped in place, his hands, scratched and blood-stained by fragments, gathered in his cuffs and clenched them.

Ranbai walked behind King Jin and looked at his back. Mo Liyan only heard the girl say in a very calm and cool tone: "Come on, look at me."

In fact, Mo Liyan really wants to see Ranbai very much, but he can't.

He can't see it, nor can he see it.

After realizing that Ran Bai might have discovered something, Mo Liyan suddenly became at a loss, but he knew very clearly that he would never want this person to see such a messy scene.

So he did not turn around, but walked out.

Before this,

Ranbai suddenly grabbed Mo Liyan's wrist, pressed his fingertips on his delicate and cold wrist bones, and clamped them very hard.

Such movements and touches are like the current that passes through the heart, causing a fine tremor, causing a heart to tremble.

Mo Liyan instantly seemed to be in the clouds, his heartbeat faster, up and down, and was nervous.

This is the first time she has touched him on his own initiative since she left Prince Jin's mansion.

Such cognition passed through my mind, making Mo Liyan unable to take another step forward in an instant, as if he was nailed to the spot, even the secret joy and greed for the long-lost temperature of his skin being attached to him at this moment.

Mo Liyan never knew,

What I didn't care about in the past, now, just a simple touch can make his peace and reason collapse.

At that moment,

Ranbai's face was expressionless and pulled the person in front of him. The pair of cold and sharp peach blossom eyes stared straight at King Jin's eyes!

Before, Mo Liyan had been avoiding Ranbai's gaze, and Ranbai had not looked carefully and had not seen anything clearly.

Just now,

She saw it clearly and clearly.

After knowing each other for so long, Ranbai knew that Mo Liyan had a pair of beautiful and beautiful eyes, which was her favorite look.

The pair of phoenix eyes were filled with three thousand ripples, flowing with a thrilling beauty, but it also seemed extremely sharp and cold, with deep pupils, cold and bottomless.

But now...

Mo Liyan was right in front of her, quietly lowering her eyes, her gaze hit his eyes, as if he had hit an abyss where he could not see the light.

His eyes seemed to be looking at her, but there was no, because there was no focal length, and it looked very deserted and empty. His eyes were three deeper than ordinary people, and it was an indistinguishable color.

Mo Liyan could feel it, Ranbai just looked at him and his eyes.

This perception made him feel like he fell into an ice cave, his fingertips trembled coldly, and he turned his face slightly.

Ranbai stared for a long time, but she didn't know what she was looking at. At the end, she slowly withdrew her gaze, slowly let go of the hand that was holding Mo Liyan's wrist, and slightly bent it against her lips. Her eyes were quietly surging with unknown dark emotions.

There was an embarrassing silence around.

Ranbai just suddenly felt that it was quite ridiculous.

Whether it is her or Mo Liyan.

Actually, it's no different, they're all ridiculous.

"What's wrong with the eyes?" She opened her mouth and asked in a light voice, as if she had asked a small question that was not worthy of attention.

Mo Liyan shook his eyelashes gently, withdrew his hand that was still in the air, turned his eyes away, and did not look at Ranbai, and looked like a fair and noble handsome man, looking like nothing happened, and said, "I accidentally got plotted against you."

Ranbai nodded thoughtfully, saying that he knew, and felt that this reason was too ridiculous and ironic.

plot?

It turns out that Mo Liyan is so easy to be plotted against.

Ranbai asked again: "Can it be fine?"

Mo Liyan replied: "Unknown."

During the question and answer, their tone was exactly the same, as if they were talking about something very ordinary.

Ranbai thought about it, and laughed terrified without any sympathy, as if ridiculed: "It's okay, forget it, if it's not good, the ministers in the court, how can all the people in the world accept you as emperor?"

Mo Liyan didn't say anything.

Ranbai's eyebrows and eyes were filled with a bright evil smile, and he curled the corners of Gou Yanhong's slender lips. He stared at Mo Liyan's eyes and looked at him carefully. He was cold and wantonly obedient and erotic, "Why would you beg me? I'll take you to the post."

Silence.

It was still quiet, and the rustling wind outside the window was long and distant.

After a long time, Mo Liyan turned his eyes and looked calmly in Ranbai: "Is it fun?"
Chapter completed!