Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 3003 Step by step Jinghong: the family of emperors who have been indifferent since ancient times (146)

After the palace banquet,

The girl general said nothing and walked out slowly. The corners of her lips always had an evil curve. Even when she refused to marry, there was no change, which made people unable to see through.

The snow is still falling,

She walked along the lake that had condensed into ice.

Not unexpectedly,

I saw the tall and lonely figure ahead.

Ranbai's eyes did not squint, but followed the path and walked straight forward.

When passing by King Jin, Ranbai could clearly smell the clear and clean fragrance of King Jin's body, and a little wine color melted.

He stood in the wind and snow all over the sky, motionless, like an frozen sculpture.

Ranbai walked by quietly, as if he had not seen Mo Liyan.

Until she passed by Mo Liyan, she heard the man suddenly speak and asked her in a very cold and indifferent tone, just three words.

"Why?"

Mo Liyan listened to him asking Ranbai in such a calm tone, covering up all the bloody and heartbreaking emotions, as if he had never experienced it before, as if he could really be very calm.

But only Mo Liyan himself knows it.

How painful was that heart, every time it beat, it seemed that red blood was splashing out.

In the wind and snow all over the sky, King Jin fell on his body, but he still didn't realize it. He turned sideways, stared at the girl, and asked her word by word, as if he had exhausted his whole life's patience, and every word was crying.

"Why?"

Such eyes, which are three points darker than ordinary people, are very deep, like a black hole at the end of the universe.

Ranbai looked at Mo Liyan's expression and Mo Liyan's eyes. She did not feel guilty or concealed at all, nor even hesitated or paused, and stood in front of King Jin, telling him openly and clearly.

“Because of interests.”

Just these four words sound very simple.

But listening to Mo Liyan's ears was like a sharp blade piercing through his eardrums. His eyes reflected the shattered snow in the sky under the moon on a winter night, like countless shattered light pieces.

He seemed to be muttering to himself: "You asked me to do it...just for this."

Everything before was carefully hidden deep in my heart and dared not reveal any joy and expectation in front of Ranbai. It has not yet grown. It has just sprouted and has been crushed by someone in such a cold winter night and has disappeared.

My heart was so empty, and the cold wind whistled, tearing open the deep bloody mouth.

Ranbai always felt something was wrong when he heard this sentence. She looked at the heavy snow, and paused for a moment. Although she felt so passionate, the strange feeling was lingering. Finally, she asked in a very plain tone: "Did you come because of my words?"

Mo Liyan seemed to have heard such harsh words, which made him stagger back two steps. The lines of his back were stiff and straight. The pain of the poison wanted to swallow him and annihilate him. While he stood in the shadow of the winter night, his whole body seemed to be immersed in a deeper and darker abyss.

I saw a sarcastic curve of his thin lips slowly spread out, and he couldn't say that it was extremely cold and sarcastic. After swallowing his blood, Mo Liyan spit out four words word by word, like rubbing the tip of a knife, like crying blood from the blade: "Idiotic."

His figure, which had been straight and lonely, shook for a moment, but it seemed like an illusion and soon stood firm.

Mo Liyan didn't dare to look at Ranbai again, and did not dare to look directly at those eyes. He turned his back to Ranbai, leaving step by step, arrogantly and resolutely. His voice was extremely sharp and indifferent, shattered in the cold wind.

"You believe it if you lie to you? You are worthy of this king coming to the palace banquet for you..."

"Oh."

Because he always walked very quickly, and was cold and decisive, with his back facing Ranbai, Ranbai only saw King Jin's lofty and calm and ruthless figure, and did not see Mo Liyan's eyes shattered and his smile was silent.

It was confirmed that it was really her own self-indulgent, and Ranbai felt that everything was developing according to the normal trajectory.

She didn't feel disappointed or otherwise, she just felt it was normal.

She said: "It's so good."

The four words passed through the air lightly and fell far away in Mo Liyan's ears.

His body was stiff, his heart was cut like a knife, almost suffocating, but he forced himself to move forward step by step, like a road without returning.

It was not until Mo Liyan held the carriage of Prince Jin's mansion that he could no longer control his blood and vomited out a mouthful of blood!

The bright red blood splashed, his thin lips stained with blood, and threads flowed along the arc of his jaw.

His face was already pale as snow and had no life.

His Highness Jin, who was just tall and cold and ruthless, was now like a fish that was rid of water on the verge of suffocation, unable to lean against the cold wall of the car, closed his eyes and breathed weakly, as if he would die at any time.

He quietly endured the pain of Lingchi from the heart-controlling Gu, without saying a word, his thin lips were bitten and he bleeded, and cold sweat slid down the outline of his side face.

How could it be possible to admit...

His pride, his conceit, his indifference, everything has been crushed by her invisibly. How could he completely cut off the remaining arrogance in front of Ranbai and trampled on her by her willful trampling.

That's it.

He can even deceive himself. He is not for her, not for...

Mo Liyan's eyes were closed, and his eyelashes were hanging on his eyelids, which were tiny shadows. His whole body was shrouded in darkness. Occasionally, a cold wind lifted the curtains and slapped his face with broken snow breeze, causing a biting coldness.

He was like a lonely wolf climbing out of the abyss with all his strength, licking his wounds alone in the darkness.

This day,

It almost cost Mo Liyan half his life.

·

It was already very late when Ranbai returned to the inn from the palace.

"This time the plan went smoother than we thought." Xie Jinshu said to Ran Bai calmly, gently shaking the folding fan in his hand, thinking about something.

"Yes." Although the plan was successful, Ranbai could not see any happiness. It was always like this. No matter whether it was successful or failed, it seemed that she could not disturb her emotions at all.

"You just expect Mo Liyan to resist the order?" Xie Jinshu smiled slightly, "If he accepts it, all these plans will be disrupted."

"He won't touch marriage, and he doesn't like being controlled by others." Ranbai said lightly. This was her absolute affirmation of Mo Liyan, and it was also the reason why she would choose Mo Liyan in this chessboard. "What's more, you also know the current form of Chu Jing. Mo Liyan's wings are full, so why bother with him?"

"You have plans on Changqing."

Xie Jinshu paused, looked slightly sideways, and his long eyelashes covered his complex and deep eyes: "You are not at ease to do my business?"

"good."

Ran Bai looked down coldly at the scene outside, and the heavy snow was reflected in her eyes, "Chu Jingcheng... will be in chaos sooner or later. Wait a little longer."

Xie Jinshu: "In February, it will be in chaos."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next