His fingertips gently stroked the outline of each font, and kept staring at the invitation.

banquet……

She invited him to the banquet for the first time.

what to do.

Accept or reject.

Mo Liyan's movements were slightly stiff, and he didn't know how to make a decision for a while. Just because of an invitation, King Jin, who had always been decisive, hesitated to this point.

Heart control Gu...

Mo Liyan's slightly lit eyes fell into the darkness again because of these three words. His left hand kept clenching, and his knuckles were white and blue.

Can't go.

Even he himself was not sure whether he could suppress the poisonous hair in the palace banquet with his fragrant clothes without revealing his flaws.

So you can't go.

Only refuse.

This perception made Mo Liyan silent for a moment. He looked at the direction of Zhaoyun Pavilion and was lost for a long time, and was stunned.

The light in his eyes appeared and struggled, but finally fell into the darkness.

King Jin carefully put the invitation neatly and placed it in a secret compartment, as if he was looking at a treasure, so he called the name of the outsider: "Seventh day of the lunar month."

Hearing the call, he walked in immediately at the seventh day of the lunar month, "Master."

Mo Liyan's thin lips pursed a straight line, and the arc of his jaw was also tense. Finally, he lowered his eyes and said lightly: "Let's refuse."

If possible, he even wanted to go to the inn in person to refuse.

But it is inconvenient and not possible.

Cold snow in deep winter and cold wind whistling.

The white snow fell outside the window, and the desolate and white halo blurred King Jin's expression. Only the clear and cold side face could be seen vaguely. The long eyelashes covered the eyes, and the expression looked a little lonely.

The seventh day of the lunar calendar was stunned.

The master would refuse...

This is something I never thought of in the seventh day of the lunar calendar.

On the seventh day of the lunar month, I knew Mo Liyan’s feelings very well. Master... I really liked it and loved Miss Lingbai very much.

It is the joy that is restrained to the deepest.

But now he would actually refuse Miss Lingbai's invitation? He gave up such a great opportunity to meet.

The seventh day of the lunar calendar hesitated, "Master, you..."

He had a heart control Gu on his body, and he even took it himself.

Mo Liyan didn't tell anyone about this, and even Chu Qingyu didn't know about it.

Mo Liyan took medicine to suppress the breath of the heart Gu. As long as he didn't say it, no one would notice it.

King Jin closed his eyes, aggravated his tone, and repeated these two words coldly, one by one: "Refuse."

I didn't dare to ask again on the seventh day of the lunar calendar, so I could only nod and retreat.

However, before the seventh day of the lunar calendar was successfully rejected, he hurried back and reported: "Master... Miss Lingbai is here!"

At that moment,

Mo Liyan's body completely stopped.

"Let...she comes in."

This is something Mo Liyan could not refuse at all. The man took the initiative to find him and took the initiative to...

King Jin sat upright with a little nervousness, his back was stiff and straight, and his dark pupils subconsciously looked out the window.

He knew that this would be the answer in the seventh day of the lunar month. He was not surprised at all and went out to invite Ranbai in.

Just a quarter of an hour,

The girl general in red clothes looked light and lazy, mixed with an indescribable evil spirit. Her bright red lips spread a faint curve and walked in. Seeing her young and tall figure leaning against the couch, she looked at him and walked over step by step, and he was also looking at her. The dizzy and snow leaped into his beautiful eyes, and the clear and bright light was completely clean.

That's right.

Just clean.

In that moment, when he met Mo Liyan's line of sight, this was Ranbai's only feeling.

Funny?

A royal family member who was deeply ruthless and had complete power and scheming mechanisms actually gave her a clean feeling.

It’s not because Mo Liyan himself is like this, but... at that moment, Mo Liyan looked at Ranbai’s eyes and the emotions contained.

The direct impact of Ranbai's senses subconsciously reminded these two words.

It is clean without any impurities, calculations, and any interests.

Pure clean.

Ranbai stared at those eyes, thinking of his purpose, and his pace paused for a moment.

But in just a moment, she suppressed all her strange emotions, as cold as ever.

"I heard that King Jin was assassinated and was unconscious?" Ranbai walked towards Mo Liyan, looked down at him, his eyes reflected the snow light, and in an instant it reflected a meaning of laughter.

Mo Liyan's fingertips moved slightly, and his face was slightly squinted. A pair of narrow phoenix eyes were hidden under his long eyelashes. The tips of his eyelashes were coated with a light layer of broken gold in the sun. He only heard his tone was plain, but his voice was slightly hoarse: "I just woke up soon."

Ranbai nodded, unable to tell whether he believed it or not. The girl general stared at the person on the soft couch for a few seconds, and suddenly made a very unexpected behavior.

She leaned over and lowered her figure. The beautiful face gradually became clear in front of her eyes was a cold smile. Even in the sun, there was no temperature at all, but with such a cold expression, the words she said seemed slightly warm.

The fragrance of roses gradually approached, and Mo Liyan's body was stiff and motionless.

Ranbai put one hand on King Jin's cold and beautiful shoulder line as if casually, while the other hand gently grabbed Mo Liyan's white wrist with a look of motion. His fingertips seemed to be on his pulse and laughed in a low voice: "After all, it's deep winter. King Jin should be careful of his health and be careful of catching a cold."

Such closeness and embrace were gradually conveyed clearly to the brain that was temporarily blank after two years, making Mo Liyan lower his eyes. Even though he knew that Ranbai was because of his purpose, he still couldn't bear to push it away and was greedy for the warmth at this moment.

All these movements seemed to be like flowing water, leaving no trace, and Ranbai did not stop too much, so he quickly stood up slowly.

At that moment, Mo Liyan even had a greedy and selfish idea, trying to reach out and pull the girl general and pull the person in his arms to imprison him, as if she was his, at least at this time it belonged to him.

This was his instinctive strength and possessiveness in his natural character, but it was soon destroyed by this indescribable joy and reason.

He remembered how resistant and tired of his hugs that night in Yizhou City two years ago.

So, you can't hold it.

She would disgust him even more.

Give him some more time...

In less than a year, maybe half a year,

He will completely avenge the Lin family and overturn the verdict. At that time, he will be able to like someone openly and be completely qualified to love someone.

By then,

He gave her life to her.

Ranbai chuckled, not a question, but a certainty: "King Jin has received the invitation."

It turns out...is it...for this?

Mo Liyan withdrew his hand that he wanted to raise and nodded softly.

"Why didn't King Jin go to the banquet?" Ranbai picked a seat and sat down lazyly, supporting Cibai's jaw with one hand.

Mo Liyan was silent for a moment, with a slanted face, and his tone was calm: "It's inconvenient to recover from the wound."
Chapter completed!