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Chapter 2999 Step by step Jinghong: the family of emperors who have been in love since ancient times (142)

He never intended to tell Ranbai the whole life, just like his blindness at the beginning, and like his heart control Gu now.

Everything was his decision.

He doesn't need anyone to know.

"That's a pity." Ran Bai sighed: "Han Chu Palace Banquet, King Jin missed it like this."

Mo Liyan blinked his eyes lightly, and his eyes were filled with tiny and cold light, falling repeatedly in the abyss, and suddenly asked, "Do you want...I'm going?"

Ranbai did not answer Mo Liyan's question first, but said lightly: "This is Chu Jing, not Yizhou, and King Jin doesn't have to worry about his identity being exposed."

This kind of Mo Liyan is very unaccustomed to Ranbai, and is very unaccustomed to it.

She would rather Mo Liyan than be like before, lofty and cold and ruthless, within reach and never approached.

This is the person Ranbai is familiar with.

Only in this way... the strange feeling in my heart will disappear.

He didn't say anything about himself, but he was spotted out by the dyed white first. Mo Liyan smiled sarcastically, and the curve on his thin lips was unspeakable. "But just a title, do you have to be so careful?"

Ranbai really misunderstood Mo Liyan's meaning. She thought about it and agreed quite well. She did take the liberty just now: "How is King Jin? It naturally has nothing to do with me. It's easy."

Mo Li Yan was so angry that he didn't know what to say. He stared at the girl general in front of him, hiding a little stubbornness. Finally, he looked at the pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed bright and transparent but too cold for a long time, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

No matter what he says or does.

She didn't care about it.

After clearly realizing this, Mo Liyan didn't understand why Ranbai insisted on letting him go to the palace banquet.

Think about it carefully,

This seems to be their only intersection now.

If you don't go to the palace banquet.

"Do you really want me to go to the palace banquet?"

Mo Liyan asked this question again.

Ranbai smiled leisurely and was very calm: "Aren't you sending an invitation?" The girl general's tone was lazy, and it didn't matter. She retreated to advance, but her purpose was not so obvious: "But how King Jin decided that I could not interfere. After all, it had nothing to do with me, and it would not make King Jin reluctant to do so."

When she said this, she remembered it and asked casually: "By the way, where is the invitation?"

"Take it." After hearing Ran Bai's words, Mo Liyan blurted out coldly almost the next second, as if he was angry.

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.

Mo Liyan realized something and paused. After a moment of silence, Yu Guang carefully glanced at the girl general who was not able to tell the joy and anger next to him. The tip of his tongue touched the upper palate. A word of salvation circled between his lips and teeth, and he was about to say it: "Actually..."

But before Mo Liyan could say it, Ranbai smiled faintly: "Well, I really should throw it away if I don't like it. It seems that King Jin is very resistant to this banquet."

"No." It's not that I don't like it... I didn't throw it away.

But Ranbai was not interested in listening to Mo Liyan’s unrelated topics. To be precise, Ranbai didn’t take this little episode at all, but just spoke lightly: “King Jin should recover from his injuries, it’s a bit serious.”

After saying that, Ranbai turned around and left, but suddenly someone pulled a piece of his sleeve. His fingertips against the blood-red sleeves looked like cold jade, and he also had a bit of sick white.

Ranbai looked calmly and coldly at the person pulling her sleeve.

Mo Liyan did not dare to hold the general's hand, but he only dared to pull a very small piece of his sleeve. However, under such a gaze, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he subconsciously shrank back, looking very sensible and sensible.

"Do you want me to go?" He looked at Ran Bai, staring at the girl Jiang Jun's expression, and paused word by word, his voice lighter, like a breeze wrapped in the thoroughness of ice and snow, very simple and pure: "I want to hear you say it in person."

What's wrong with this?

Ranbai thought to himself.

She didn't know what the purpose of Mo Liyan insisted on asking this sentence was, nor did she think that Mo Liyan would change her mind because of her thoughts.

However, she did not deceive Mo Liyan, and nodded slightly perfunctorily: "Yes."

Almost as Ran Bai nodded, before he could respond, King Jin rushed to say it without hesitation, and even had a sense of compliment: "Then I promise you."

Ranbai wanted him to go, but he seemed to make her unhappy again.

Mo Liyan didn't know how to treat people well. He just wanted Ranbai to be happier. He felt that Ranbai wanted him to go, so he agreed and Ranbai's wish would be satisfied. Ranbai should be happy.

Therefore, he himself did not consider the consequences he should face and the consequences he needed to bear, so he agreed without thinking.

Ranbai: "..."

Is it an illusion?

illusion.

Ranbai was silent for two seconds, and looked at Mo Liyan with a cold scrutiny look, his eyes as deep as the sea, and asked, "Why?"

Mo Liyan paused and replied carefully: "... the injury is not too serious. I originally wanted to go."

Ranbai nodded, as if he understood.

"Okay. I'm leaving."

Even if he decided to go, there was no need to pretend to be recuperating from the injury, although the injury was real. Mo Liyan would not miss such an opportunity to get along with him: "I'll give it to you."

Ranbai was about to speak, but when he saw King Jin was already resting quickly, stepping on the cold obsidian floor barefoot. He only wore a thin and cool black dress on his coat, which set off his slender and steep figure.

Next to my ear was the sound of wind and snow knocking on the window, and the snow seemed to be getting a little heavier. Ranbai inadvertently glanced out, and the world was a vast white area, with ice and snow capsized.

"No need." Ranbai didn't think much, and he didn't want Mo Liyan to send him off. He said casually: "It's windy and snow outside, so King Jin is careful of the cold."

She found an excuse to pass by casually, then turned around and left quickly.

Mo Liyan looked at the back of the girl general without blinking, and suddenly thought of something, his eyes changed slightly, "Let's wait."

Ranbai looked back.

"Wait for me."

Ranbai: "..."

Mo Liyan was really abnormal today. She had just agreed inexplicably that she would go to the palace to attend the banquet. She was curious about what Mo Liyan could do next.

Soon, Ranbai will find out.

"The princess also said that it was cold outside and it was still snowing, so be careful of the cold." King Jin took out one of his cloaks, which were black, with complicated and exquisite patterns on them, and the workmanship was very exquisite. Even the fabric was extremely rare. He gave it to Ranbai. Seeing that Ranbai didn't answer, he was stunned for a moment, thinking of something, and added: "I haven't worn it before."

so……

Not dirty.

Ranbai frowned and looked at the cloak with his eyes down.

"Put it on. Even if the princess doesn't like it, don't be able to live with your body. It's snowing when you come." Mo Liyan looked at Ranbai, "Otherwise... I'll take you out."
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