"You gave the jade seal and the surrender of the letter, is it because of me?"

His snow-white teeth bit the tip of his tongue. The tingling pain made him more awake in an instant, and he responded calmly: "Yes."

Ranbai was always looking at Mo Liyan without taking a look away. The depth of the peach blossom eyes seemed to be stained with blood, without any light.

Her gaze locked on the young emperor's eyebrows and paused for a long time. Just when Mo Liyan thought Ranbai was not asking again, she finally spoke.

The question is light:

"You do all this... because you love me. Right?"

This is the last question.

It is also the root of all problems.

Just a light tone, a light questioning.

But every nerve ending of Mo Liyan trembled finely. The undetectable feelings buried in the deepest part of his heart were completely exposed in this June summer, late at night, the empty darkness that no one cares about was completely exposed.

When it was opened in front of Ranbai, it was clearly like this warm and hot summer, but it was still trembling coldly, as if it had fallen into an ice cave, condensed into ice inch.

It is a grace and a disaster.

Mo Liyan didn't know how much effort he had used. He couldn't find his voice after opening and closing his thin lips several times, and he couldn't find any syllable, and even felt cold and fierce pain at that moment.

He said: "Yes."

A simple word, like mountains, rivers, recognizes everything.

Ranbai listened to this word, but did not move for a long time. In the depression and embarrassment of darkness, she blinked her eyelashes very lightly, and then blinked hard several times, isolating all the emotions deep in her eyes.

The girl slowly took a step back and took another step, gradually setting a distance from the young emperor, a few steps away from the ends of the world.

Mo Liyan could hear the girl's movements, and he could feel that the man was away from him.

keep away.

The cotton wool seemed to be blocked in the blood vessels, unable to exudate the air, and even breathing was difficult, and the feeling of suffocation was permeated.

Mo Liyan asked a question, and each word had to pause for a long time, rolling on the tip of his tongue countless times, containing countless bitter and painful meanings, and every word was like a knife crying blood:

"This kind of relationship... makes you disgusting, right?"

Ranbai didn't say anything, and didn't say a word.

She was standing in the darkness and no one knew what she was thinking.

After a long silent time passed.

"Forget it." She suddenly spoke, her voice was light and light, like a wisp of mist, which would be destroyed in the world at any time. It was the calmest and most noble tone, and the most ruthless and coldest words in the world.

Just these two concise words, indifferent, fell into my ears, lingering in countless times, and recalling countless times.

But in an instant, Mo Liyan felt like falling into a deep abyss, and life was worse than death.

At the beginning,

When I was in the dark prison of Prince Jin's mansion,

The person in front of him also said in such a light tone.

——"Forget it."

These two sentences overlapped again through the torrent of time.

At that time, Mo Liyan didn't understand what these seemingly simple three words contained. He finally understood now, but it was too late.

turn out to be,

He had lost her with his own hands at that time.

No,

Perhaps earlier.

"Mo Liyan, stop loving me." Ranbai lowered his eyes and said lightly: "It's not worth it."

She can no longer look back.

Will not look back.

Never.

"Why?" The young king's eyes shattered in the darkness, shaking slightly, and his voice was broken: "I said it's worth it, that's worth it."

Ranbai did not satirize what Mo Liyan said, but he did not agree with it. His attitude was always calm, like an outsider.

She handed the rosewood box to the new emperor again, and her white fingertips gently pressed against the edge of the wooden box. The temperature was cold and her voice was cold: "The thing returned to the original owner."

Although Mo Liyan didn't look at it, the moment Ranbai came back, he knew that this person understood everything.

"This is what I gave to you." He did not reach out to pick it up, and cold and resolutely: "If you don't like it, just throw it away."

Ranbai looked at him expressionlessly, and threw the important jade seal onto the table next to him. "You just don't want the country you have built up by yourself, right?"

Mo Liyan answered without any hesitation, cold and stubborn: "No."

Ranbai sneered: "You can."

Mo Liyan was quiet for a while, and his slender fingers that were gathered in his cuffs were tightly clenched, and his white hair was blue.

final,

But he looked calm and indifferent, desperately restraining the severe pain of the poison, and walked towards the table next to him. The pair of pale fingers with almost translucent colors held the wine cup. The movements were slow and elegant, and they were particularly quiet and cherished, as if they were pouring not a glass of ordinary wine.

He poured two glasses of wine in a row, turned around and walked slowly towards Ranbai. He held the wine glass, and seemed to have a smile on his eyebrows, which was particularly elegant and noble. Every step he took seemed to be walking in the abyss.

Just gradually approached Ranbai.

Until he stopped in front of the girl princess.

He stretched out one of the glasses of wine in the air and handed it to Ranbai. The strong aroma of wine filled the air, covering up a lot of the bloody smell on his body. His emperor's aura was unfathomable, and his voice was so sharp and nice.

"Let me have a drink, just treat it as the last one."

Ranbai lowered his eyes, glanced at the crystal clear spirit, and looked coldly at Mo Liyan's pale face as snowy as the arrows, and the arcs raised by his thin lips.

At that moment, she remembered the palace banquet.

The scene of His Highness Jin raising his glasses from afar through the lights and shadows. The scene of His Highness raising his glasses from afar was surrounded by the noisy sounds of the laughter of the court officials of aristocratic families, but he seemed to be a still painting, with a cold and noble character, unparalleled in the world, just like raising the glasses in the direction of her, never falling, with a deep and calm attitude of indifferent and light smile.

No one could tell how much pain he had suffered under such a light and light surface.

It's just like now.

In this silent dark room,

Ranbai finally took the wine handed over by Mo Liyan. She stared at the crystal wine, and in front of the emperor's eyes, she drank it completely without any pause. She had not yet left her mouth.

Mo Liyan looked at this scene and drank all the wine in the glass. When he looked up slightly, his neckline was clean and smooth, and his curves were exquisitely tempting, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Ranbai felt abnormal in a few moments, but she didn't say a word or respond.

The moment she felt the girl faint, Mo Liyan reached out her hand at the first time and hugged the girl's thin and slender waist branch that seemed to be broken, preventing Ranbai from falling down directly.

The young emperor stood tall and stood quietly, hugging the unconscious girl, greedy for this long-lost warmth.
Chapter completed!