Chapter 2895: Jinghong Step by Step: The Family of Emperors Who Have Been Indifferent Since Ancient Times (36)

Talented people, tourists are like weaving.

In such a warm fireworks, there is a slender and beautiful figure walking, like a leisurely stroll, which is particularly conspicuous on this street full of lights.

He was wearing a black robe with a straight collar and a pair of fronts, a dark black girdle, and a crown inlaid with jade and gold, and the black hair was scattered behind him, showing an unapproachable coldness in his elegance and dignity.

That face is probably the most beautiful in the world.

Dianbai didn't know that someone with a weak nature like Mo Liyan would actually like such human fireworks, and he even came out of Jin Wang's mansion in person.

Maybe...don't like it either.

She didn't see the half joy in the man's eyes, but some unfathomable gloom.

It seems that the bright fireworks in this world are incompatible with him.

Ranbai glanced at the handsome and angular face of the young prince, then looked at the shop not far away, paused for a while, and walked over.

Mo Liyan looked at the grand occasion of the capital of Chu, and the clear ring pendant fell on his waist, against the black clothes, interweaving a cold and evil beauty, and when he noticed the departure of the people next to him, he froze slightly. He frowned, but he didn't care about it, and continued to move forward indifferently.

There is a kind of attitude to travel all over this Chujing festival night.

Haven't gone far yet,

The figure that had just disappeared from the field of vision suddenly appeared again. She was still dressed in a clean white dress, which seemed a bit dazzling in such a dazzling light, attracting a lot of attention.

At this moment, he stopped in front of Mo Liyan, blocking the way.

The young prince stared at her with dazzling eyebrows and dignified eyes, a kind of condescending loneliness, just about to speak impatiently, but who knew that the girl suddenly leaned in like that.

A cool touch covers the face.

The touch left by the girl's fingertips rubbing her side face is strange and strange.

Mo Liyan's eyes were the reflection of the lights and lights, as if falling stars in the night sky, and his pupils were smudged with a beautiful light golden color in an instant.

He paused subconsciously, he never liked being so close to people, or so close, so after a short blank, he stretched out his hand to push people away without hesitation, his tone was cold: "What do you do? ?"

Ranbai was pushed back two steps, and he didn't care, just looked at the man in front of him, "Put on a mask and keep a low profile."

"Don't you want to be seen by others?" The girl asked back, and said, she also put on a mask, a silver-white fox mask, very exquisite workmanship, covering her face, only revealing a pair of pure peach eyes And a beautiful chin with a fair arc.

Mo Liyan just wanted to raise his hand to take off the mask covering his face and stopped in mid-air, listening to Dye Bai's words, and finally withdrew his hand calmly.

It does.

She left just to buy a mask?

Such a thought was only for a moment, but Mo Liyan did not take off the mask again, but continued to walk along the street.

He seemed to have no purpose.

Just like a bystander looking at this magnificent scene, indifferent.

In the private room on the third floor of the tavern, there is a figure leaning against the window. It is a young man. The man is dressed in ancient rhythm white clothes and looks like a fairy, with black hair draped behind him, and a face like a crown of jade. The face is indifferent, the eyes are indifferent, and the temperament is also peaceful and noble, like someone who has come out of a landscape painting.

Only those eyes.

Wise and sharp, deeply like hiding a sharp blade.

Not as sweet and easygoing as he seems.

Xie Jinshu rested his chin, his eyes lowered, and he glanced at the night scene of the capital of Chu, and his eyes swept across the scene of the girl in the snow cloth stretching out her hand to put on a mask in the dim light. Qing Jun.

On such a bustling and prosperous street, the girl's snow clothes was very conspicuous, like a galaxy reflecting the sky.

He paused.

Hook lips.

"It seems that there are quite a few beauties in this big Chu."

"Young master, you have a purpose in coming to Chu country this time..."

"Okay, I know." Xie Jinshu interrupted Xie Jiu's words rather boringly, sighed softly, his eyes were indifferent, his eyes swept over the young prince, and he took it back, his eyes fell into darkness again.

What a coincidence.

This happened when I first came to Chujing.

And on the street,

"If you don't like it, why don't you go back?"

It was too lively, and it was so lively that it contrasted with the loneliness of this person, and Dianbai never liked noisy places. She looked around in disinterest, and fiddled with the soft white velvet on the edge of the fox mask with her fingertips.

Mo Liyan didn't answer, and didn't want to answer, his eyes were cold and gloomy.

Um……

How can there be a festival like him?

Chu people love light and lamps.

Every festival, the long street like a dragon must be hung with all kinds of lanterns.

In the capital city of Chu, the city of Chang'an, when the night comes, thousands of lanterns are lit up and the lights are brilliant.

Along the long street paved to the end, there are all kinds of lamps hanging on both sides of the road, jumping with bright and warm rays of light, embellishing the night, making it extraordinarily gorgeous.

Visitors walk in it, like a fairyland, the figure is outlined by light and shadow a bit hazy.

Ranbai looked at the beautiful and delicate lanterns with different shapes, and then glanced at the young prince with a cool and cold temperament.

Under the promotion of the hawker, she simply wanted to coax people, so she deliberately chose a rabbit lantern that was extremely incompatible with Mo Liyan's temperament. The rabbit looks more and more vivid, and the two snow-white ears are folded and crooked, which is really cute.

"Mo Liyan."

The prince was walking in front, and suddenly heard such a crisp shout, Qing Lingling's familiar voice made him subconsciously pause for a little while, standing in a dimly lit place, he looked back suddenly, his expression stern.

A girl in a white dress that beats the snow is standing not far away, close to a pavement selling lanterns. Behind her are countless lanterns, and the warm light and mist emanating from the girl lightly covers the girl's figure, mottled jumping on her On the long eyelashes, they fell into the bottom of the eyes again, like stars dotted with the Milky Way.

In addition, the girl is holding a rabbit lantern. The snow-white rabbit with its ears slanted is lifelike under her hands. The light and shadow set off her fingers, which are as cold and white as jade. The temperament is clear and clear. A rabbit lantern has a little more subtle warmth.

Just like that in the thousands of lights, the eyebrows are picturesque, like a dream.

Mo Liyan looked at such a picture, his expression did not change, his eyebrows became colder, and he was a little impatient.

"Does it look good?" Seeing that the man stopped, Ranbai walked over with the lantern and shook it twice in front of Mo Liyan's eyes, comparing the appearance of the rabbit lantern and Mo Liyan together, and asked thoughtfully.

He is clearly a stern and noble character, but he is in the same frame as the rabbit lantern, which is really out of tune, but in addition to his cold aura, there is also a little contrast.