Chapter 2233 The White Moonlight on the Heart of the Tyrant (21)

Ranbai returned to the room.

The candles in the room were not lit, the sky had already darkened, and the room was even darker at this moment.

She was standing at the door, with her back against the edge of the door, her face expressionless.

She is on the borderline between light and dark.

In front of him, there was boundless darkness.

Behind him, the light and shadow are chaotic.

Then Ranbai closed the door carelessly, and the room was completely plunged into darkness, as if he personally wiped out the last ray of light.

She lighted the candle calmly, and the room was bright again.

The candle light flickered, reflecting the white-stained face also flickering, and the eyes were secretive.

Fortunately for Feng Luo, Ran Bai was not irrational enough to beat up everyone in the harem.

actually……

For a fast traveler, being tempted by a person is the biggest thing that should not be done.

You may have worries and hopes, but...

That person will never have memory, will not know you, and even every time you plane, you have to start all over again.

If that person is tempted by you, that is luck, but what if not?

Can you bear the indifference of that person at the beginning?

In fact, Feng Luo feels that Ranbai is quite rational in this matter, at least Feng Luo believes that,

If he can't meet that person, Ranbai can do a good job, because all the success or failure of his host is made by himself.

But what if the official partner really... fell in love with someone else?

Well, Feng Luo feels that there is no need to think about it next.

Because there is only one ending.

Dear, welcome to human specimens, do you want to experience the art of death?

That's right, this is the final ending hahahaha hiccup.

Although Feng Luo knew that it was not kind to laugh like that, he still wanted to laugh.

"Is it funny?" At this moment, a voice as cool as snow sounded in a calm tone.

"Of course..." It was funny. This is Feng Luo's first reaction, second reaction...

Misty Grass Host!

"It's not funny, it's not funny at all!" Feng Luo said with a strong desire to survive, "What's so funny? Is this kind of thing funny?! With all due respect, those who want to laugh are not good people."

"Ah."

Feng Luo escaped silently.

Ranbai casually leaned there,

She played with the dagger in her hand, lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes covered her eyes.

It's clean, which means he hasn't touched anyone.

This is the only point of satisfaction for dyeing white.

She narrowed her eyes and smiled to herself.

These things are really...

Can't make people happy. the other side,

palace,

In the royal study,

The atmosphere was unbelievably quiet, and the chief eunuch standing next to him didn't even dare to take a breath, for fear of harming himself.

It was obvious that His Majesty looked very happy just now, but in a blink of an eye, the temperature in the imperial study room condensed into ice.

The young emperor leaned there coldly, holding a writing brush with his slender white fingers, and continued to scribble on the white rice paper with fast movements.

He drew a person, to be precise, a girl. He drew everything, except the eyes.

When it was the last stroke, Chu Huai suddenly dropped the brush, grabbed the rice paper on the handwriting, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it on the ground without hesitation.

Then he picked up another brush and repeated that painting mechanically with icy eyes.

The head eunuch tried his best to lower his head, lowering his sense of existence and not daring to say a word, even breathing very lightly.

From his angle, he could just see that countless balls of waste paper had been thrown on the ground.

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