Chapter 2870: Step by Step Jinghong: Since Ancient Times, the Family of Emperors with Little Affection (11)

Ruo Lian's back froze slightly, and silently backed out.

What kind of new master did the master give her?

It is clear that she looks out of the dust, but the indifferent and noble aura around her is exactly the same as that of the master. A few short conversations actually made her feel the invisible oppression, and the cold sweat almost wet the front of her clothes.

Ruo Lian suddenly felt,

It seems that it is not so simple to be sent to Zhaoyun Pavilion.

When the dyed white was cleaned up, it was already twilight and the moon was on the branches.

Walking out of King Jin's Mansion, I saw the exquisite carriage parked at the door for the first time. From the outside, it looked gorgeous and low-end, and the overall color was a bit cold.

After Ranbai glanced at it, he stepped forward calmly.

In the next second, under the astonished gazes of the driver and Ruo Lian, they simply stepped on the frame with one foot, and the golden white boots were placed there. Opened the closed curtain.

Ruo Lian followed Dye Bai's pace, but did not catch up with the girl's movements,

she:!

What I just wanted to say can't offend the master got stuck in my throat, it was too late.

The curtains were lifted,

There was a slender figure leaning lazily on the soft couch in the carriage, dressed in a black shirt, cold and evil, at this moment long eyelashes slightly drooping, the ink hair tied by the jade crown was scattered behind him, like a waterfall like silk, from the side of the face. From the jaw to the neckline, the curvature is unbelievably perfect, like a fairy in a painting, the beauty of evil and temptation.

Ranbai maintained the motion of pulling the curtain up and stared at him for two seconds.

Very pale.

The curtain was thrown open unexpectedly.

There is a figure accompanying the night, accompanied by the night wind to send unfamiliar breaths in.

Mo Liyan paused for two seconds, and gently opened the pair of long, narrow and deep Danfeng eyes, the arc of the end of the eyes outlined a bit of demonic arrogance, and the surrounding aura was oppressive to the point of nowhere.

Ranbai looked at him calmly without fear.

"Have you seen enough?" The atmosphere in the carriage maintained a dead silence that could be heard for a moment. The young prince's thin lips were lightly opened, his eyes were too cold, and he wiped away a bit of sarcasm, his tone was light and cold: " Get out when you've seen enough."

After speaking,

He leaned sideways on the soft couch, his slender fingers lightly pressed against his forehead, and he closed his eyes and said nothing. His handsome face became more and more immortal in the incense rising, but his aura was completely opposite.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ruo Lian hurried forward, afraid of the lingering low pressure, and hurriedly lowered her voice, and said to Ranbai, "Miss, come down quickly."

Damn it! !

Dyeing white slowly and gently smoothing out the snow-colored sleeves blown by the breeze,

Retracted left foot.

The driver drove the carriage slowly through the night.

Ruo Lian followed dyed white and walked on the left side of the low luxury carriage.

She was relieved, and as she walked, she hurriedly explained to Ranbai, her voice deliberately low, for fear of being overheard by the distinguished master in the carriage: "Master is used to cleanliness, and I never like to sit with others, nor do I like others to arbitrarily As an opinion, if Miss Jin is a member of Prince Jin’s mansion in the future, there are still more rules to abide by, the most important thing is not to offend the master, the master likes Jing, so Miss…”

Dianbai walked with the carriage unhurriedly, staring directly at the road ahead. Subai's slender fingertips had a pair of smooth sleeves. Hearing Ruo Lian's words, he agreed with it, and finally snorted. , evaluated two words: "Squeamish."

Ruo Lian: "..."

Jolian: ! ! !

When Ranbai spoke, he did not deliberately lower his voice or raise his pitch, but just uttered these two words in a normal tone, neither light nor heavy, flat, as if narrating a fact.

In the carriage, Mo Liyan, who had originally closed his eyes and rested, listening to Ruo Lian inadvertently, suddenly heard a word from the young girl Qing Lingling's voice, and his fingertips suddenly paused.

"If you can't speak, go back to this king."

A cold and violent voice smashed out of the carriage. Regardless of the tone, the low-magnetic and clear voice was too good to hear, but it was a pity that at this moment, it was infected with a three-pointed anger, a sinister sneer. .

Ruo Lian almost knelt down to Ranbai.

Can she, the new master, not speak astonishingly every day? !

She really can't take it!

As a dark guard who has always been cold-hearted, Ruo Lian has tasted several emotions today, and the misery is unbearable.

The master is really not that easy to mess with!

Ma'am, calm down!

Put it in the ears of others, it sounds like a reprimand, but the dyed white listens,

It was just the anger that turned into anger after being exposed.

No one can tell the truth.

Hmm... more squeamish.

Can't count yet.

Gee.

Ruo Lian was trembling, afraid that Ranbai would say any more surprising words, so he quickly changed the subject and lowered his voice: "Miss, are you tired of walking? You will be at the palace soon."

When it comes to the palace, Ruo Lian is even more worried.

I just hope that this new master will never make any trouble in the palace.

Although this said...

Ruo Lian still has some weird feelings of approval in her heart, but she really doesn't dare to agree in front of her master!

People who practice martial arts have extraordinary ears, not to mention such a distance.

Mo Liyan listened to Ruo Lian's words in the carriage, and let out a low sigh. His handsome face was a little cool, and he no longer had the mind to close his eyes and rest, he casually played with the pure jade pendant in his hand.

When did the dark guard he trains know how to open his eyes and talk nonsense?

tired?

The dignified assassin doesn't even have this physical strength?

It's less than a quarter of the journey from the palace, where is it coming soon?

Although he thought so, Mo Liyan had no interest in saying anything. His expression was cold and his eyes were light and cold.

After a few seconds, he suddenly thought that the assassin who was caught in the dungeon of King Jin's mansion would have their martial arts abolished. It was not that Mo Liyan didn't know the torture in the dungeon. God, it is impossible to recover from an injury in a short period of time. Therefore, if you exercise too much during the recovery period, I am afraid that the wound will be torn and the root of the disease will fall...

But what does this have to do with him?

mere assassin,

To die is to die.

Mo Liyan threw down the jade pendant in his hand expressionlessly, never looking outside the carriage.

The carriage belonging to Prince Jin's mansion drove smoothly all the way to the palace. The night wind occasionally blew past the curtains, and opened one of the corners, revealing a silhouette of a side face. The outline is extremely beautiful, the sharp and indifferent Danfeng eyes are hidden under the long eyelashes and feathers, and the evil spirits are also full.

It was as if the mansion of the gods had come to the world.

Pedestrians passing by saw such a scene, and couldn't help but stare blankly.

After about half an hour,

The carriage stopped in the palace, and the next short distance had to go by himself.

The car curtain was lifted by the fingers with slender and distinct knuckles, and the cloud-patterned black sleeves hung down on the wrist bones, covering the white wrists.