The spring is chilly and the night is dark.

The cold wind is blowing, and it is also covered with the breath of ice and snow.

He asked, "Have you had a meal?"

The clear and cold voice broke through the darkness and broke through the silence.

Ran Bai was gloomy with his fingertips, which made him look translucent and cold white, and he didn't raise his eyes and said nothing.

Military affairs are so busy, so how can I have time to eat? Once I plan, Ranbai himself forgot about eating something like this.

Mo Liyan's cold and fair fingertips gently pressed against the edge of the window frame, rubbed them repeatedly many times, and finally he mustered up the courage, restrained his emotions, and in a quiet and cold tone: "I...I'll do it for you?"

Ranbai's movements were paused.

He called himself "me".

He abandoned the attitude of King Jin, who was above the capital, was above the top ten people.

This seems to be the first time, right?

Then,

Cook for her?

Ranbai finally reached such a conclusion.

Mo Liyan might want to poison her with food.

To be precise,

Yes very,

It's possible.

"Just like you are now?" Ranbai supported Ci Bai's jaw with one hand, and swept the cold and noble man by the window with a look of motion, and glanced at the pair of white silk-covered eyes.

Mo Liyan nodded.

Although he can't see his eyes, it doesn't mean he can't do anything.

Even if you can't do it, you must practice it in case of emergencies.

Ranbai smiled and agreed casually: "Okay."

She just checked,

What can Mo Liyan do in her right now?

Oh.

Ranbai pushed open the door, and lazily approached the soldier outside the door hooked his hands and pointed at the person behind her: "Liu Gan, take him to the kitchen."

Two quarters of an hour later,

Ranbai looked at the meal in front of him thoughtfully and sat there motionlessly.

After she confirmed it again and again,

It was found to be non-toxic.

If you don't poison...

Well, then she understands.

Mo Liyan was either idle or wanted to win her trust. What to do in the city during these three days.

Seal: "..."

puff!

Please make me laugh for a while, thank you!

It always feels that the host conspiracy theory has begun.

"Come on." Ranbai's eyes flashed across the man. This man was accustomed to cooking. Although his eyes couldn't see it, it was not too surprising. She raised her fair and delicate jaw and said in a low voice: "Eat together."

"Try it..." This is the first time Mo Liyan has cooked for someone since he grew up, and it is still Ranbai. It is obviously a trivial matter, but he was still a little nervous. He frowned slightly, not very much like his current state.

King Jin's tone was calm again and again, like the cool ice water surging in the mountain stream at night, frozen all emotions in the depths.

Ranbai only took a bite. She bit the tip of the chopsticks slightly and pressed against her tiger teeth. After pausing for two seconds, she lowered her eyelashes and said casually, then put down her chopsticks: "Don't do it in the future."

Mo Liyan's fingertips were slightly stiff, and he could easily think of what Ranbai said before. His thin lips were filled with self-deprecating curves, and his voice was very low: "It's only three days. Why, do you still feel disgusted?"

The night was dark, and it was shining with the lamps in the room, and it was clearly flashing, and half of his side face was hidden in the shadow.

The white eyes swept over King Jin's tall and distinct fingers very lightly and lazily, then stopped on that face, nodded proudly, and said lightly: "So, stop doing it."

Mo Liyan's knuckles bent slightly and pressed against his lips. Because he had just bumped into the kitchen, there were a few red marks on his white fingers. He didn't pay attention, but just trembled slightly. After a while of silence, he agreed.

Ranbai didn't talk about this topic, but said in another word: "Please choose a place to live in these three days."

“It’s okay anywhere?”

"Self-consuming."

"What about with you?"

"I said, I'll do it."

After a few conversations ended, there was no more words. Mo Liyan could not see the expression of the girl general in front of him, nor did he understand what Ranbai was thinking.

she does not mind.

Why don't you mind.

Mo Liyan couldn't be happy at all.

Ranbai feels that she has done a good job,

She gave Mo Liyan the opportunity to expose her purpose or kill her when she was sleeping at night. She was quite curious about what Mo Liyan was going to do.

"King Jin comes here alone, without a guard?"

“No need.”

The white smiled and the curve of his lips was cold and cold: "The capital city shouldn't know that King Jin left. If King Jin died here quietly, there would be no big problem?"

Mo Liyan remained silent.

"You can do anything." Mo Liyan knew very well what might happen if he came here alone, and also knew what his words meant.

But he came and said, giving Ranbai a chance and himself a chance.

Ranbai feels quite boring.

Just because of this, killing Mo Liyan was not challenging her at all.

"Anything can be done..." The girl general lowered his eyes and thought for a while, rereading the five words. She leaned back, cold and evil, with red clothes burning eyes, casual and arrogant: "Can you sleep with you?"

With a "bang!", the chopsticks in King Jin's hand suddenly fell on the table, a little abrupt and harsh in the originally quiet atmosphere.

Mo Liyan's thoughts fell into a brief blank space for a moment, feeling like a mess.

a long time,

Only then did I barely calm down my emotions.

"This is not good for you." He said, considering every word, not sure whether it was saying it for Ran Bai or something. At the end of his tone, he brought out some other inexplicable dark emotions, word by word: "You are a Korean princess, and your reputation will come from now on..."

The smile on the dyed white lips slowly dissipated, retreated like a tide, and became as cold as the deep sea.

She was not interested in listening to what Mo Liyan said next, and her voice interrupted in a very light voice: "It's just a whim, can King Jin take it seriously?"

"It's rare that King Jin even considered the reputation of this princess, but King Jin doesn't have to worry, it has nothing to do with you."

Mo Liyan had already stopped before he finished speaking.

yes,

How did he forget?

How could this person be serious? Why should he take it seriously?

The spring is chilly and the coolness is everywhere.

A drizzle of spring dyed the world into a sky blue color.

The night passed quietly,

Ranbai didn't sleep all night. Really, she was just waiting for Mo Liyan to do something, but she ended up having nothing to do all night, nothing happened, and the person didn't move at all.

Ranbai had a cold face and his eyes were cold. He glanced at the figure sleeping on the soft couch. Finally, he was a little irritated and covered the quilt, so he was so sleepy that he was so sleepy.

King Chu Jingjin actually lives in the Korean city and lives in the same room with the eldest princess.

If this news spreads, I am afraid that everyone in the world will not believe it.

Ranbai originally thought that Mo Liyan did not move on the first night, but unexpectedly, in the following time, King Jin was as indifferent and withdrawn as ever, and even did nothing except being with her.

Confused behavior.

Daytime,
To be continued...