"Mom, the princess is so beautiful..."

"I like princess very much."

"Hey, do you know? This legendary princess who is so amazing and beautiful as our King Jin has had a romantic affair with King Jin!"

"What? Princess... and King Jin?"

"I also know this. When the princess was left behind by the people, I have seen her by King Jin many times!"

"When it comes to this, I have an impression..."

"What about now? I heard that this time I might get married? Could it be that Princess Chang will still talk about her previous relationship with King Jin?"

"Who can guess what the royal family thinks?"

The snow has been falling, and all the words are broken by the cold wind and are annihilated in the passing wind, as if they have never existed.

Snowflakes like catkins fell from the sky, floating and shaking, blurring people's sight in an instant.

If possible,

Mo Liyan really hopes that this road will be longer and longer, and that he can walk until the end of the world.

Yes or no……

The frost falls all over the white hair, which is considered to be a white hair.

But after all this path, there will be an end. Something will eventually come true. It is already destined to have or lose, to work hand in hand or miss it.

Until he arrived at the gate of the station full of joy that belonged only to him, all his emotions seemed to be destroyed in an instant, leaving only the empty and unpleasant coldness, Mo Liyan had to stop.

Ranbai turned over and got off the horse, led the horse to others, and spoke casually and lazyly, and said lightly: "King Jin, go back."

When she was talking, she did not look at Mo Liyan, but turned around directly from King Jin's sight and prepared to walk into the station.

"Lingbai."

Without thinking, just looking at the back that was about to disappear from sight, Mo Liyan subconsciously blurted out a name.

Ranbai slowly looked sideways and raised his eyebrows with a smile. His expression was indescribable or more casual. His dark eyes were deep and unsightly.

When he met such a gaze, Mo Liyan calmed down and realized how ridiculous he had called. His eyelashes trembled lightly, he looked away, and did not look at the strange expression. He explained coldly and hard, "I call you wrong."

Ranbai smiled faintly, and said nothing, but just continued to move forward.

This time, Mo Liyan changed his name to a strange and polite, "Princess." His tone was very low, and he seemed to think repeatedly before saying it: "If the princess has any problems in Chujing, or where do she want to go... she can find me."

The young King Jin rode on the horse and stared at Ranbai. His glass-like starry eyes reflected the snow light and her.

It sounds sincere.

But Ran Bai smiled and said, "I won't bother King Jin. King Jin is busy with all kinds of things every day, so there is no need to worry about such trivial matters."

Mo Liyan's fingertips froze. He rarely showed kindness to others, and no one had ever taught him how to treat someone well.

So in this situation, Mo Liyan was at a loss, but with his obsession and courage from nowhere, he stared at Ran Bai without giving up and explained: "No trouble, it is not a trivial matter." He paused, and some words circled around his tongue and finally didn't say it. He just lowered his eyes and said stiffly: "I... was originally responsible for receiving you. The princess was in Shunxin in Chujing, and I was in business."

"Also, I am not busy." Mo Liyan insisted on competing with Ran Bai's words very seriously: "You can find me if you have anything to do."

"Then King Jin should also know that I have been in Chujing for some time, but it is not very strange." Ranbai was still smiling, his eyes were light, Mo Liyan was confused or not, or he was actively showing goodwill. He saw that she was just a farce from beginning to end, and had never left any fluctuations in his eyes, and was unmoved.

In fact, this was obviously a rejection. After saying that, Ranbai ignored nothing and walked into the station directly, with a cold and indifferent look on his back.

King Jin stood alone at the gate, watching the princess enter outside the post station. He suddenly blinked his eyes, and his eyes swayed with a broken light at that moment, and then Mo Liyan turned his eyes calmly, as if everything was just an illusion.

so……

Isn't it okay?

When Mo Liyan returned to the palace to report his life and handled everything he had, it was already dark.

Mo Liyan has a lot of business and couldn't take time to take charge of the reception. Originally, he shouldn't be the one who came to receive South Korea this time.

However, when Mo Liyan learned that the Korean princess came, he left behind all the affairs in his hands and took the initiative to ask for responsibility for the guidance.

I just want to see that person earlier.

"Master..." As soon as Mo Liyan returned to Prince Jin's mansion, Qingfeng walked over with an indescribable complex expression on his face.

King Jin asked casually as he walked forward: "What's the matter?"

"Doctor Chu... something went wrong." Qingfeng's mouth kept twitching, trying to make a sad mood about this: "He developed the poison himself and accidentally poisoned himself to death. No, it was almost done."

"The people are still fainting now. All the doctors have seen it, but they have not seen what to do. However, according to their assertions... they may not be able to wake up in a month or two."

This is not the first time this kind of thing has happened. There have been similar things before. When I woke up again, Chu Qing was still jumping around.

"He can't deal with the poison developed by Chu Qing and himself, and others can't solve it." Mo Liyan said indifferently: "There is no need to make other doctors worry and take good care of him."

Qingfeng nodded, indicating that he understood.

Mo Liyan was not attentive at first, but when he returned to the study and was about to continue handling official duties, he suddenly thought of something in an instant, and his originally calm eyes changed slightly.

Two days later...

It's fifteen.

Two days later,

It is a palace banquet to welcome Korean envoys.

Only Chu Qing and one person can control the antidote for the heart control Gu, but now Chu Qing and his anger are unconscious, and the antidote has not been produced yet.

Mo Liyan remembered it very clearly, the amount of antidote he had sent to the mansion.

That is to say,

There is no antidote this month.

King Jin's fingertips were trembling coldly. The official document he had just picked up suddenly dropped out of his hand and fell to the ground, making a "bang!" sound, as if it was hitting Mo Liyan's heart, smashing a deep bloody mouth.

Mo Liyan personally experienced what the attack of the Heart Control Gu felt.

In nearly two years, he has been taking the Heart Control Gu for twenty-three months and has had an attack of twenty-three times.

Mo Liyan has never taken the antidote.

It lasts from the long and silent night until dawn.

The bone-thoracic pain every month is heart-wrenching and painful, as if countless sharp swords are lying on Lingchi's body.

He can suffer from the pain of poison.

But that person...

Never.

Absolutely not.
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