Ranbai can recall it very clearly.

Chu Qing and his self-deprecating and sarcastic expression when talking.

"To be honest, Lingbai, I can't understand you two. You said... If possible, you can let him go. What did he do wrong? If it becomes his fault if you don't accept your like, then I have nothing to say.

"Yes, he used to be too much for you, but I have to say that from his perspective, there is nothing wrong with it. Of course, there is no empathy in this world. You don't need to understand him. He is too much for you, and this cannot be denied. But I must say that except from your perspective, he has not done anything wrong, he has done the right thing."

"I have to admit that you two are too proud of your relationship, so you are not suitable to be together at all. If that's the case, why bother torture each other?"

Ranbai thought lightly and walked out, feeling nothing in his heart.

She was not affected by Chu Qing's words.

Others won't touch her reason.

She just needs to confirm a little.

The eyes are because of her.

Ranbai thought quietly, leaning lazily against the tree trunk alone, tilting his eyes slightly, closing his eyes, the June breeze blows through her hair, the leaves and branches sway slightly, and the sunlight passes through the branches and drops the fine mottled spots, jumping onto her eyelashes.

I thought that healing Mo Liyan's eyes was considered to be returning to him.

But I didn't expect to discover such a thing.

Instead, she owes more and more.

Ranbai felt very sudden and ridiculous, everything was so ridiculous and ridiculous.

She had to think about a question.

Without Xie Jinshu, would she never know all this?

If she didn't notice, would Mo Liyan not plan to tell her in this life?

What about Mo Liyan's map...

Even though she didn't want to admit it, she wanted to deny it countless times.

But that answer still surfaced.

Very ironic.

Just as Ran Bai was stunned, a cold and low-magnetic sound suddenly came from the far and near direction, which was very nice: "Lingbai."

She looked in the direction of the sound source.

I saw the young emperor standing not far or near, changing his clothes, with a thick black shirt, elegant and delicate. His narrow eyes were covered with snow-colored white silk again, and a piece of white silk contrasted with ink hair. It was a distinction between black and white, cold and evil.

Even so, his cold and deep temperament is still particularly clear.

And at this moment,

The new emperor walked slowly towards her direction step by step, clearly invisible, but walked towards her very clearly, with a light and thin lips under her nose, spitting out her name, and lingering from her lips and teeth. In this summer, the breeze is lightly delivered and the shadows of the trees are swaying, and the lingering meaning of lingeringness is unexplained.

Ranbai looked at Mo Liyan's approaching coldly and asked indifferently: "Aren't you unable to see it?"

"Well...you are different." He could always find her at the first time, no matter when and where.

Ranbai could not let a blind person walk towards him on his own initiative. She stood up, walked over quickly, and stopped in front of the emperor: "What are you looking for me for?" Especially in this situation.

Because of the proximity,

The fragrance of roses brought by the breeze was clearer. Mo Liyan pursed the corner of his lower lip and whispered to Ran Bai in a very elegant and noble tone: "You have been out for a long time."

"I haven't come back."

"I can't see you."

I will be nervous, uneasy, and panic.

Fearing that she will leave.

Just left like this.

Ranbai never expected that this was the reason.

Even though he knew that Mo Liyan was invisible, Ranbai still maintained the surface calm and said as if nothing had happened: "Your eyes were not cured, why would I go?"

Mo Liyan was silent for a while, standing in this summer with warm sun, flowers and flowers, and wind, he did not feel any warmth. Instead, he felt like falling into an ice cave. "When your eyes are cured, will you leave?"

Ranbai was particularly sober and kept himself alone, calmly telling Mo Liyan a fact: "Yes."

Then...if the eyes cannot be cured.

Will you not leave? It’s better to cure for the rest of your life?

If so,

Mo Liyan would even destroy his eyes without hesitation and completely blind.

even though,

It was to keep her in such a despicable way.

He really wanted to get this person, he wanted to have it completely, and wanted to take it for himself, and he wanted to die.

What's even more ridiculous is that even such a despicable method cannot keep her.

The extreme wisdom will hurt,

Mo Liyan saw everything too clearly and thoroughly, and thus lost all hope.

"Mo Liyan, what do you want?" Ranbai suddenly asked such a question, without warning. The girl in red stood among the shadows of thousands of flowers. Her peach blossom eyes were hazy and sparse, reflecting the figure of the emperor. Her tone was also extremely light, and it seemed as if it was natural: "I'll give it to you."

The breeze is refreshing, the green shadows in the imperial garden are lush, and the flowers are stacked over and over, covering the sky like floating clouds, sending the fragrance in a monsoon.

He was most likely to have a cold eyebrows and eyes. The white silk covered his unfathomable eyes, and his coldness was curled up, and he said with a smile: "I only want you."

Ranbai refused without any emotion, without pause, without hesitation, without any room for anything: "Anything can do, this can't do."

They were in the light of the light, and the shadows of flowers fell heavily into the swaying shadows on the ground, standing opposite each other, only one step away, and there were only clusters of flower shadows that quietly poked out, but it seemed to separate the entire world.

"I'll satisfy you except this."

"Yeah."

"yes."

The heartbeat was sometimes light and sometimes heavy, intertwined with chaotic emotions, and it was difficult to calm down. The emperor unconsciously pursed his thin lips, his face slightly pale, but as the shadows swayed, he remembered the scene of the ten-mile long street and the dim lights.

——What do you want.

——Do you count?

——Not counting. Don’t be foolish.

The pictures and words that I didn't care about before seemed to be the most malicious sharp blade in the world when they reappeared.

He let the dull pain spread in his heart. After being silent for a long time, he turned his face and outlined his outline. He spoke quietly while the shadows overlapped and faint fragrance floated: "Every fifteenth month, you must take the antidote I gave you."

Ranbai waited for Mo Liyan to say what he wanted, no matter what he said, she had the ability to satisfy him.

Power, status, wealth or interests.

But she never expected that Mo Liyan would actually say this, a condition that was completely beyond Ranbai's expectations.

If you could not feel the breeze blowing through your face, it was clearly a very light force, but it was like a knife-like touch, Ranbai would even think that time seemed to be stagnant at that moment.

"I didn't lie to you. You can consider many things that are beneficial to you. It has nothing to do with me." Ranbai tried to convince Mo Liyan because the sentence just now, a condition, was completely meaningless.

What she cares about is interests.

She felt that Mo Liyan should also need it.
Chapter completed!