Chapter 2862: Jinghong Step by Step: The Family of Emperors Who Have Been in Love Since Ancient Times (3)

It wasn't the dark guard who was dressed in black yesterday. He looked at the person in charge of execution and interrogation in the dungeon. He was a man in his thirties, probably because he had been in charge of this aspect for a long time, with a mean appearance and a cold temperament.

The man was called Zhao Qian. He walked in, looked at the silent girl, frowned slightly, and waved to the person behind him, "Take it out."

There were two people standing behind them. As soon as they heard the words, they stepped forward, gradually approaching Yanbai, and just wanted to pull the girl up.

But the girl who had always been silent like a ghost suddenly opened her mouth, her voice was hoarse, and she fell into this prison cell with a loud voice and was extremely indifferent.

"I want to see Mo Liyan."

The two people who were just about to strike stopped there, looked at each other, and finally looked back at Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian looked up and down at the girl.

Since this sentence fell, she hasn't said a second sentence, like lazy nonsense.

"A mere assassin, who gave you the guts to call the prince by his name?" He sneered, narrowed his eyes, and stepped forward, "Do you think you can see your lord if you want?"

"There are some things, I just tell him." Ranbai closed his eyes again, his long eyelashes hung down on his eyelids, his breath was quite sluggish, and there was a calm arrogance: "You can't."

Pretty insane.

Zhao Qian's face froze, and he looked at the girl again with a suspicious look on his face.

What the hell is this guy going to do?

He also knew that the assassin had been on trial for several days, but he was very hard-boiled, and he didn't say a word in the face of all kinds of torture.

now……

Zhao Qian hesitated.

He was also afraid that he would delay something. This kind of crime is not something he can afford.

So he pondered for a while, and said to the two subordinates: "Go and invite the seventh day to come over and say that the prisoners here have made new movements."

After the two men went out, Zhao Qian frowned and looked at the girl with an unpredictable expression in the dark shadow, his heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but open his mouth to warn: "You better not play any tricks, or you will look good. ."

Ranbai bent up with one hand, propped his forehead lightly, closed his eyes and rested his mind, coldly and indifferently, and ignored Zhao Qian's half-sentence.

After Zhao Qian said a few more cheap words, he was bored and shut up angrily.

Mo Yue was a quarter of an hour later, and someone came over in the cell again.

"I heard that you want to see the master?" The seventh day came in, and the first sight fell on Ranbai. He was still the same as yesterday, cold and serious, unsmiling. After walking in with a sword at this moment, it was also a direct businessman. Open your mouth.

"Um."

No more words.

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, after taking a few steps closer, I always felt that the assassin seemed to be a little different. He couldn't tell exactly how it was, but it was probably the kind of temperament with some subtle changes.

If only because of a certain firm belief, even if he was afraid of criminal law, he would not open his mouth.

Now, it tends to be more calm and indifferent, not caring about life or death.

"Why did you meet?" The seventh day asked.

"It's a secret."

The four words of calmness and indifference fell, and Ranbai opened his eyes again, calmly: "I only tell him about things. If not, there is no fear of death."

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, he stared at the girl for two seconds, and after weighing it at last, he didn't say another word, and turned around and took out his sword.

Zhao Qian quickly chased after him, "What, what does this mean?"

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, while walking out, he said, "People stay."

Zhao Qian understood,

This is to ask the master to go.

After an hour,

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, he came back alone, and there was no one else around. He whispered to the girl, "Don't look around all the way, just follow me."

meaning agreed.

It's not surprising to dye white, she stood up slowly, slowly, not in a hurry, even if she was approved, she didn't show any emotions, and she was as quiet as ever.

This made Chu Qi look at her twice, and quickly retracted his gaze.

I walked through a long dungeon all the way. There were dark black walls on both sides of the road. At intervals, a torch was lit, casting shadows on the ground, slightly illuminating the dim road. The light flickered on and off, still faint. Dark, like a sleeping giant beast in the dark.

end,

is the location of the exit.

A few beams of light spilled in from the outside, jumping and mottled.

Going out from the dungeon is a relatively desolate entrance, surrounded by big trees in the sky, the branches are lush, criss-crossed, full of vitality, cutting countless fine shadows.

Early summer and June.

The wind is also warm.

Along the way,

Rockery and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, are scattered.

Passing through the long carved veranda, I occasionally meet a few people in the house, all of them are not looking sideways, they are well-behaved, and they have never glanced at the dyeing white side.

As Ranbai walked, he remembered the route in his heart.

This is probably not the direction to the study, and the study should not be located here.

Indeed, as Dianbai expected, on the seventh day of the first lunar month, he stopped outside a closed door of the wing, and did not go any further, but turned to look at Dianbai, "There are already prepared toiletries and a change of clothes, and after the girl has sorted it out. See you again, Master, and I'll keep watching outside."

His tone did not fluctuate: "Master has a habit of cleanliness, please ask the girl to clean up before meeting."

After he finished speaking, he helped Ranbai open the door, and then stood next to him holding the sword, revealing the scene of the wing room, which was clean and tidy and beautifully displayed.

I also want to wash myself when dyed white,

In this way, the ideas do not coincide.

She walked in indifferently and calmly, closed the door, and instantly blocked a large area of ​​light.

A few strands of sun halo jumped in from the window lattice, divided into small grid shapes, and reflected on the ground.

go inside,

The huge screen stood, and the mist slowly spread.

During this period,

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, he stayed outside with a cold face, like a silent sculpture.

the door was pushed open,

The figure walked out slowly, reflecting the sunlight and the breeze, dressed in a snow-white robe, with a slender robe, three thousand black hair scattered behind him, tied by a white ribbon, and the side face was beautifully outlined by the light. , The temperament is clear and pure, and it is cold and clear.

Those pair of eyes are too beautiful, as if a peach blossom color is brewing, but it is too cold, and the end of the eyes shows a bit of lingering, and bright and gorgeous.

Rao was the seventh day of the first year, and he couldn't help but be amazed for a moment. He came back to his senses and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Girl, please come with me."

palace,

study.

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, he brought Dianbai to the place and stopped. He was not going to enter the study, but just guarded outside.

Ranbai didn't hesitate, pushed open the door of the study, turned around and closed it after entering, and walked over step by step.

She glanced in the direction of the table, it was empty, and there was no human figure.

The whole study is very clean.

"Are you looking for this king?"

At this time,

A lazy and indifferent voice sounded abruptly in the deadly atmosphere, a little arrogant.