Chapter 2945: Jinghong Step by Step: The Family of Emperors Who Have Been in Love Since Ancient Times (Eighty-Six)

He was already prepared for what the master would say next, but he didn't expect to get such a sentence. He was confused and tentatively responded: "Yes, it will be fifteen soon."

Following this sentence,

The library fell into dead silence again.

Mo Liyan seemed to just ask casually, but didn't take it to heart, and then he didn't talk to Qingfeng about this matter, but talked about serious business.

On the day Mo Yelei set off for the expedition, the weather was relatively cold, and the wind did not have much temperature on him.

And that day,

Exactly fifteen.

Many people in Chu Jing saw them off.

That team almost formed a long line.

The people of South Korea have already gone back. After all, the young emperor is the king of a country. Even if he really wants to stay, he has to leave.

Now only Xie Jinshu is still in Chu State.

He stood on the high building and watched Mo Yelei's team leave. His eyes were cold for a flash, and then he plunged into darkness, which was very sharp.

The young master was wearing a snow coat, and he was wearing an unparalleled appearance. In the end, he slowly left, but he was heading for the Jin Wangfu.

This time,

Xie Jinshu didn't have any obstacle and saw Mo Liyan right away.

"Tell me, what are the conditions for the antidote." Xie Jinshu looked at the sturdy figure walking over, he was not in the mood to go around and calculate something, and just asked straight to the point.

From that sentence of questioning, Mo Liyan understood what Xie Jinshu meant. He pulled his thin lips and said lightly, "Did she tell you?"

"Important?" Xie Jinshu stood up, "Make a deal, and if I can, hand over the antidote to suppress the mind control Gu."

Mo Liyan: "No."

"If she has the ability, let her do it herself." King Jin's expression was cold and arrogant, and a chill poured out between his lips and teeth.

"If she goes back to King Jin's mansion and asks this king in person, without your intervention, this king will naturally give it to her."

"You forced her with Mind Control Gu?" Xie Jinshu laughed out loud, it was the first time he saw Mo Liyan could be like this because he let someone back, what was Mo Liyan doing?

Mo Liyan didn't care, "So what?"

"Mo Liyan, you want to fight again, don't you?" Xie Jinshu pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth, and said sensibly.

Xie Jinshu didn't know if Mo Liyan wanted it or not, he only knew that he really wanted it now.

When he is in a bad mood, there are usually only two ways to vent.

One is murder.

Rather, it counts people.

Mo Liyan belongs to the third category.

King Jin stretched out Liu Yun's black sleeves, and his handsome face was indifferent, "Can you win?"

Xie Jinshu was not annoyed at all, his smile was gentle and elegant, and he drew his sword: "I've been beaten so many times, and this time is not bad. If King Jin really has the ability, he will kill me directly."

Mo Liyan was unmoved: "Kill you? Is it useful?"

When I hurried back on the seventh day of the first lunar month, I saw the two figures fighting again, and the black and white were clearly intertwined in the air.

Seventh day: "..."

Why did it hit again and again? !

Even if we fought before, on the seventh day of the first day, I thought that this time we met in Chu Jingcheng would not fight again, but the result...

Forget the past.

I don't know when

The sky was already deep, and the last gleam of light on the edge of the sky was swallowed up by the darkness, and there was no trace.

It was as if drop after drop of ink was silently infiltrating the Chu capital, as if dripping into clear water, dyeing the entire capital dark.

Night falls.

On the branches of the moon is the full moon, cold and bright, unattainable, sweeping across the heavens and the earth.

Mo Liyan was standing outside Zhaoyun Pavilion, with a long body and a cold temperament.

He put his hands behind his back, raised his eyes slightly, and stared at the crescent moon in the night sky. The moonlight fell into his eyes, but he couldn't light up the pair of ink-stained pupils, as if a layer of clouds had formed, and he was cold and cold. The light could not be seen through, and some unknown emotions were annihilated in the cool water of the moon.

"Mo Liyan, is it interesting to spend a day at this station?" Xie Jinshu stood beside him and got on the bar with Mo Liyan, his expression was still as elegant as an exiled immortal, and his voice was as clear as broken jade hitting ice, but it was For no reason, people can hear the meaning of cold and sad.

After Xie Jinshu and Mo Liyan finished fighting, they had no choice but to stay in Prince Jin's mansion and not leave. After all, there was really nothing left to do.

Although Ling Bai told him to leave it alone,

But he can't really ignore it.

Daehan princess, Daehan princess...

Xie Jinshu told himself several times in his heart that human interests cannot be just given up.

But who knows what Mo Liyan was thinking, from the end to now, he just stood in front of a small attic without saying a word, and never said a word from beginning to end.

Standing abruptly into the dark night, the moonlight came up.

Mo Liyan did not respond to Xie Jinshu's words, but just stared coldly at the new moon, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and the irreversible anger was intertwined into an abyss-like color, gloomy and dangerous.

The arc of his jaw stretched into a sharp arc, his stern face did not contain any expression, but his slender and distinct fingers hanging from his sleeves were silently clenched, and he firmly grasped the blue porcelain bottle in his hand.

Mo Liyan just wanted to wait for that person to come back.

For whatever reason, as long as that person returns to Prince Jin's mansion, he will give her the antidote.

As long as that person takes the initiative to come back, take the initiative to lower his head.

But he didn't wait until it was dyed white, but he waited until the branches on the moon, which was a harbinger of the attack of Mind Control Gu.

Xie Jinshu also saw the cold and full moon, he lost his patience, and spit out almost every word: "Mo Liyan, you—"

Before Xie Jinshu could finish speaking, King Jin had already turned around indifferently, he was aloof and dignified, the night annihilated the emotions in his eyes, and a cold and deep color was precipitated, as if a thin layer of ice had condensed.

Xie Jinshu was slightly startled.

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Chu Jing,

In a newly bought mansion,

quietly,

No sound, no anger.

As if falling into a deep sleep, a dead silence.

No lights were lit, not a single lantern was lit.

Where the eyes touched, there was only darkness without boundaries.

And in the library,

Shrouded in darkness, a thin and thin silhouette can be seen vaguely through the flickering moonlight, and the shadow cast on the ground is long and lonely.

is dyed white.

She locked herself in the dark cage, sitting in front of the desk without saying a word, her back was stiff, and she gripped a writing brush in her hand, and her knuckles were pale and cold.

Stroke stroke by stroke on the white rice paper to practice calligraphy.

Every time he dropped a stroke, he paused for a long, long time, as if he had exhausted his life's strength.

Rao tried her best to restrain herself, but her fingertips were still trembling slightly, because of the stinging pain of the blood-cutting bone-like cone that slammed into her heart, the tip of the brush fell on the rice paper, and a heavy line of ink was drawn. long marks.

The pen fell to the ground.

Her expression was hidden in the shadows, and she couldn't see or guess.