The white eyes seemed to condense a thin layer of ice, and they walked up there.

Today is the second day.

What is that person’s purpose? Is he going to do it?

She was looking forward to it.

Ranbai thought so and walked towards the direction the boy led the way.

But Ranbai never expected that in the end, the boy would take her to a huge sea of ​​flowers outside the city.

As the sun sets, the sky in the distance seems to be drinking aged wine, drunk with imagination, hazy color, like a shy expression of a girl, slightly drunk on her cheeks, and a warm orange light is radiating.

The large sea of ​​fire, the wild flowers of all colors are colorful and blooming brilliantly, like a landscape painting with thick ink and heavy colors, or like a fairy in the nine heavens tearing the colorful silk to pieces and scattering it on earth.

This is the most special scenery in Yizhou, the earliest wild flowers to bloom.

She had just arrived in Yizhou for about a month and knew that there was a sea of ​​flowers all over the mountains and fields nearby. But she never looked at it, nor was she leisurely and elegant, and she was not interested.

Unexpectedly, it was a coincidence today.

What did Mo Liyan come to this place for doing?

"The fairy brother is at the innermost sea of ​​flowers!" The boy blinked at Ran Bai mysteriously and blushed with a little face: "You are the most beautiful person I have ever seen. I wish my brothers and sisters happiness!"

After saying that, the boy ran away quickly with several other friends.

Ranbai said thank you, but it was impossible for happiness to get stuck. Before he could say it, the child was gone.

"I'm not old, I'm talking nonsense." She twitched, a little unhappy, and walked into the sea of ​​flowers.

The sea of ​​flowers is dense, and the wild growth still blooms in its most brilliant posture. The mountains and fields are filled with all kinds of wild flowers that have never been seen before. The tiny flowers are connected into a long line. In the distance is the sky that is far away, and the air is filled with refreshing fragrance.

There is a path in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers that leads directly to the depths. On both sides are graceful wild flowers, some stretched out, poking their heads out mischievously, blocking the road in the path.

The girl in red walked deeper into the path until she saw a tall and cold figure not far away.

His Highness Jin stood in a sea of ​​flowers with a long body, with an unfathomable demeanor. Behind him were the vast mountains, with mountains, a touch of dark blue on the top of the mountain, and the oranges filled with sunset, as well as the gorgeous sea of ​​flowers dancing in the sky with the wind.

All of this has become his background board. Beauty is the most beautiful, but it is not as good as his color.

The girl is in red clothes, and she is in love with evil spirits.

Step by step towards Mo Liyan.

"You are here." Mo Liyan could hear the sound of footsteps approaching. Although it was very light, he still caught it. He bent his thin lips, which was a very light curve, with three smiles.

From this person,

It has always been cold and cold.

Such a smile is hard to see.

"What are you doing?" Ranbai stopped in front of Mo Liyan, looking at the man in front of him. His peach blossom eyes reflected the dusk and sunset, the mountains and rivers, the beautiful flowers and colors, and also reflected him. Unfortunately, countless reflections were shady and had never left any trace.

She saw King Jin's clothes fluttering, and the wind was shining.

Seeing his white silk covering his eyes, he was elegant and noble.

I also saw that he was slender and distinctly as a work of art holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, which looked very beautiful, but not as beautiful as his hands.

"They... said that the sea of ​​flowers here is very beautiful." Mo Liyan said softly, only in front of Ranbai, he restrained all his anger and had a very cold and noble temperament.

He stretched out his hand, his broad pure black shirt drooped, dancing like clouds in the wind, revealing a delicate and cold white wrist bone, giving the blooming gorgeous bouquet to Rainbai, "For you."

Ranbai lowered his eyes and glanced casually, his eyes were as silent as a cold pool.

Then he casually reached out and took it over and fiddled it casually.

Half of the sky is coated with orange-red colors from light to deep, the setting sun is sinking, the sunset is gentle, and the wind is drunk for thousands of miles.

"Does it look good?" Mo Liyan couldn't see it and asked Ranbai, which was a shallow joy that was not easy to detect.

It was obviously a beautiful flower that no one could deny, but after Ranbai took a look, he relied on Mo Liyan's eyes to see it, and he denied it very badly: "It's not good at all."

Mo Liyan was slightly stunned. After the atmosphere was temporarily frozen, only the sound of the wind blowing through the flowers was left in his ears. He was silent for a while and chuckled softly: "So they are lying to me."

"Since the flowers are all given." Ranbai was not in the mood to stay here. After playing with them casually, she threw away a handful of gorgeous flowers in her hand without any pity, ruthlessly crossed the air, and finally returned to the sea of ​​flowers, and was destroyed in her sight: "Then let's go."

Such movements and sounds are not concealed by the whitening.

Because he couldn't see, other senses would become more sensitive. In the past, Mo Liyan was still unconscious of this, but now he suddenly disliked himself so clearly that he refused to give him a chance to deceive himself.

Do you don’t like it or do you don’t like what he gave it to you?

Are they who lied to him or her?

Mo Liyan already had the answer in his mind.

"Can you stay?" Mo Liyan pursed his thin lips slightly, with a slightly pale color, in a cold and calm tone: "I won't waste you too long."

Ranbai also refused in a calm manner: "No."

After saying that,

She didn't care about Mo Liyan who was staying there, but walked out without any nostalgia. Her steps were fast, her back was determined, and her sleeves always crossed the curve of the air, which symbolized ruthlessness.

King Jin alone is alone in the sea of ​​flowers. The cold wind blows by, and the layers of flowers sway in the wind, with shallow lines, sad and lonely...

The sunset light was completely annihilated, the sky gradually became dark, and the night came to this quiet and faint fragrance floating world.

night,

The coldness is cool and the cold wind is blowing.

Ranbai was wearing only a red coat, and was casually lying on her beautiful forehead. The lights and mists were lingering in her eyes, and she could not see any expression.

She suddenly spoke.

Voice breaks through the darkness.

"Mo Liyan, is that word still there on your body?"

Upon hearing this, King Jin paused for a moment, then no emotion was heard, no disgust or like.

"Come here." Ranbai threw the book in his hand and leaned on the bed. As lazy as if he had no bones, he raised his white chin to Mo Liyan, and spoke proudly and casually: "Let me see."

Mo Liyan lowered his eyes slightly, and his voice was sharp: "My must you see?"

"Must look."
Chapter completed!