Chapter 2922: Jinghong Step by Step: The Family of Emperors Who Have Been in Love Since Ancient Times (Sixty-Three)

Mo Liyan looked at the girl across from him expressionlessly, and suddenly an extremely strange emotion arose in his heart, which was detached from his heart, slow and hard to detect.

He just instantly suppressed that shattered ice-like emotion. Those deep eyes that were as sharp as overturning mountains and rivers did not contain any temperature emotion. There was only endless coldness.

He stopped and didn't move.

Tornadoes, mercilessly overturned.

Wet all the girl's thin clothes, every inch of white clothes was dyed red, blood dripping down, tightly clinging to her solitary and tight back line, every nerve ending was shaking violently.

The bloody clothes were dazzling and eye-catching.

It was like it could be overturned and sunk in this merciless rainstorm at any time.

The dyed white almost poured into her throat, and she swallowed the blood that she wanted to overflow. Her throat felt uncomfortable as if it was invading blood. She raised her eyes, her neckline stretched out an absolute arc, and stared coldly. The dazzling lightning in the night sky was fleeting in her eyes, and then plunged into darkness.

In such darkness,

No one could see her faintly flushed eyes, the shattered eyes, the sharpest light refracted by the lightning just now.

The light in her eyes seemed to be annihilated by the shadows of the sky, tearing and swallowing in the boundless darkness.

Ranbai endured the pain that was better than Ling Chi's sharp blade when the gu poison attacked, and only took this dagger and rushed towards Mo Liyan in a desperate attempt!

The two were entangled again.

Dyeing white is everywhere, and every action is extremely ruthless, holding the purest and most substantive hostility!

If Mo Liyan avoided it for another second at night, what was waiting for was absolute death. After confrontation again and again, the young prince looked down at her and asked calmly, "What about you?"

The whitening movement stopped for a while, her eyes locked on Mo Liyan's body through the wind and rain, and she refused to blink even if the rain ruthlessly hit her eyes. Staring at his cold and indifferent expression.

It doesn't really need to be so peaceful.

She said, "As for."

He only replied two words, and it was the first time he had spoken since the fight. His voice was hoarse and strangely cold.

Because of their ruthless and violent movements, a blood-stained porcelain bottle was pulled out of the girl's girdle by a long whip. Following Mo Liyan's pull back, it fell directly from the sky and declined at a rampant speed. A tiny spot was formed in the night and rain, and finally, there was a sharp sound and it hit the ground!

for a moment,

The porcelain jade vase was torn apart, and there were scattered fragments everywhere, and the blood stained on it could still be seen.

A blood-red pill that slowly rolled into the dust was swept away by the storm silently.

Chu Qingyu stared at the broken, blood-stained porcelain, and then at the pill.

Finally confirmed one thing,

That is the antidote to the suppression of Mind Control Gu.

at last,

Mo Liyan grabbed the girl's wrist with all his strength, pulled it neatly and roughly in front of him, and threw away the dagger in Ranbai's hand, and at the same time threw out the whip in his hand.

"Stop fighting." He looked down at her condescendingly, his abyss-like eyes were indistinguishable between joy and anger, and his voice was cold and indifferent.

he knows,

The Mind Control Gu attacked on her body, and she knew that the one that had just been knocked down was the antidote to the Mind Control Gu, and she knew the pain she was suffering now.

Mo Liyan didn't have the heart to fight again,

Since the final result has been expected, there is no need to continue.

Victory is not what he wants.

Her face was so pale that she lost all her blood. Because of the overwhelming colic, her forehead couldn't tell whether it was cold sweat or icy rain.

The girl's whole body was already wet by the rain, and the rain mixed with blood and water flowed down her body. She was covered in injuries, and there was nothing good. It was shocking, miserable, and violent.

But her expression was not different at all, as if everything on the outside was an illusion, and she didn't waste any more effort to break free from Mo Liyan's restraint, her long eyelashes were unable to hang down, and blood light appeared in those peach blossom eyes, very confused and puzzled. staring at Mo Liyan.

He asked softly, one word at a time, the light could no longer be light, as if it would drift away at any time, every time a word was uttered, it was using strength, overflowing from the throat that seemed to be pierced by sharp knives and invading blood, Slowly.

"Why did you throw away the dagger and whip?"

Mo Liyan stared at her coldly and did not answer any questions.

The rain has not stopped,

The storm hit the two people violently, splashing out, and wetting their hair and clothes.

Dyeing Bai slowed down for a while, a slight smile swept across his lips, and continued to slap his words with difficulty, with a vague voice: "Then how do you want to punish me?"

Her eyes were very calm and dead. When she looked up at Mo Liyan, the flames in the dark night seemed to be trying their best to suddenly rise again, but there was nothing she could do. She could only silently annihilate in the darkness. It doesn't light up, it just disappears completely.

He seemed to be the abyss that she was close at hand, but could never reach.

Mo Liyan stared at those pair of eyes, and it was only two seconds before he took it back indifferently.

His fingers were clasped on the girl's wrist, and he could feel the cold body temperature.

Mo Liyan raised his left hand, his fingertips slowly outlined the outline of the girl's face, his movements were slow and cold, with a casual sense of casualness, as if he was stroking a dispensable object, but he never answered dyed white. The problem.

Instead, he grabbed the person and easily jumped to the ground from a high altitude. The corners of the two people's clothes were entangled together, and they couldn't be separated.

He didn't care that the girl was stained with blood on his body, and his usual cleanliness seemed to disappear in a short time.

Mo Liyan also had a lot of injuries, all because of the fight with Ranbai just now.

He thought coldly,

This guy is pretty good at fighting.

Ah.

Coincidentally,

The blood-red pill that fell in the dust and mixed with rain was constantly blown by the cold wind, and finally rolled down beside Mo Liyan.

Alone and very quiet, he existed beside the boots of the young prince's icy black clothes with pale gold inlaid.

Mo Liyan lowered his eyes slowly, glanced indifferently, his brows were dazzled by the coldness and thinness, he calmly retracted his gaze, and then looked at the girl in his arms who was covered in blood but still had a straight back. You can see the rapid frequency of the girl's breathing, the continuous ups and downs of the shoulder blades, and the white knuckles.

She is forbearing.

Forbearance remained silent.

Mo Liyan watched indifferently, and then, very casually and indifferently, he lifted his foot, and humbly stepped on the antidote that rolled under the black robe. The boots rolled lightly, and slowly trampled that tiny pill into small pieces, crushed it, and destroyed it.