"But I just want this." Mo Liyan pulled down his thin lips slightly and whispered: "Didn't you just say it? You can agree to me except that."

His tone was light, like flowing night water: "Are you lying to me?"

Ranbai: "..."

Was she trapped by her own words?

"Are you sure?"

"Um."

He has always been sober and is very sober when making every decision.

No regrets.

Ranbai asked again: "What else do you want?"

"I'll spend seven more days with me."

“…is gone?”

"I have everything you can give, but I can't afford it. After thinking about it, there are only these two conditions." The young Wang said indifferently, restraining the accumulated wounds and unspeakable confusion in his heart. "Can you agree?"

Ranbai said yes.

In fact, Ranbai had already thought about it at first. She felt that Mo Liyan might propose a truce between the two countries. After all, if the battle continues, it is really unfavorable for Bai Country, who has just experienced a coup and needs rest and recuperation.

And these two conditions,

No matter which one, it was beyond Ranbai's expectations.

But she agreed.

actually……

She could ignore anything. Even if Mo Liyan died, it was not what she forced Mo Liyan, but Mo Liyan willingly.

She never needed it.

Because there is no emotion that can affect her.

Whether it was before or now, she did not hate or was moved by Mo Liyan's actions.

Because she once took the initiative to like Mo Liyan, it had nothing to do with Mo Liyan.

Not hating does not mean that she will continue to like it, so she gave up. In fact, what she hates the most is not Mo Liyan, but herself. After teaching her lessons, she still did that.

She completely denied such feelings, as if they could have never existed.

Then,

Abandon distracting thoughts that should not exist and maintain a calm and rational mind.

What she was planning was not Mo Liyan, but interests.

If it weren't for Mo Liyan's involvement with the interests she sought, she wouldn't have wanted to plot against Mo Liyan, it would be nice to have nothing to do with each other.

Let her now...

There are so many things she doesn't know.

She owes him.

So she gave him what he wanted.

Then……

Two Qing.

She never regrets the decision she made, it was the path she chose herself.

Seven days.

It’s not too long to say it’s too short to say it’s too short.

The two have been together in a very ordinary atmosphere, just like they were in Yizhou City.

Ranbai usually does not reject Mo Liyan's request.

In the imperial study room,

The light is dim.

Two people stood up.

The emperor's figure was shrouded in the shadows, and he could not see his emotions, so he could only hear his calm voice: "Is this the only way?"

A sigh fell lightly: "Yes." The voice said: "If you insist on doing this, it's okay. It's just that special physique is difficult to find, life and death are hard to predict. You still need to find more people to try. There is a slim chance, I guess..."

The young king didn't say anything, and no one knew what he was thinking.

And just then,

The door of the Imperial Study Room was caught off guard and pushed open.

Ranbai didn't expect that as soon as he came in, he saw such a picture. The girl was dressed in red and cold, her eyebrows were freely aloof. She raised her dark eyebrows and looked at the two people in the study casually, "I'm disturbing, you can continue talking."

"No need." Mo Liyan turned his face slightly. Although he couldn't see it, he could feel Ran Bai standing at the door of the study. The new emperor walked over, as calm and noble as ever, and looked unmoved, "Nothing to talk about."

Chu Qing and stood there, paused for a while, then smiled at Ran Bai, "Then I'll step down first."

When he walked out of the study and saw the smile in his eyes was complicated and meaningless.

Ranbai didn't ask what they were talking about, after all, it had nothing to do with her.

Mo Liyan didn't mention a word, as if it was just a trivial matter just now. He suddenly said, "I'll play the piano for you."

Ranbai looked at him.

"Um."

The young king was in the pavilion, gently stroking the guqin and plucking it with his hands.

His eyebrows are picturesque and his face is lonely and delicate. Even if he is covered with white silk, he cannot hide his elegance. His slender and distinctive fingers fall on the strings, with a cold halo, and it spreads out.

The sound of the guqin is high and the flowing water is clear, the breeze is bright and the moon is bright.

It lingers in the world and lingers in the heart.

The light and severe speed are slow, and the sound is long and long.

Floating between the vast world, the affection that is indescribable and indescribable.

The seven-stringed style of the Lingling.

Ranbai looked at the lofty figure of Black Shang, quietly lowered his eyes, calmly calm.

She knew that Mo Liyan played the piano well and had extremely high attainments, and had heard of it before.

But that time the sound of the piano was even more sharp, with endless and treacherous murderous intent lurking.

And this time...

Seven days.

Mo Liyan took her to play the piano.

Take her to make lanterns.

Take her to dance with a sword.

Take her on the highest wall of the capital and embrace the vast world.

He also took her to do a lot of things.

It often touches the whitening line but does not cross it.

I have to say,

Mo Liyan is too smart.

He was extremely sober in his grasp.

It is approaching quietly and deliberately, but it will not touch the bottom line.

Today is the seventh day,

unfortunately,

Also fifteen.

Mo Liyan only felt at ease after staring at Ranbai with his own eyes and taking the medicine.

On the highest wall in the capital,

The weather was slightly cool tonight, and the cold wind suddenly became scattered, making the hair messy, as if it was a little confused.

The vast night sky is like ink, the moon is shining with stars, and the stars are falling all night.

Ranbai Danliang said, "Since you can't see it, why are you going to see the night sky?"

The young emperor stood on the city wall with long body, his clothes fluttering, and his wind was shining.

"Aren't you there?" His voice clear and pleasant voice said calmly: "It's good that you see it."
To be continued...