Chapter 2950: Jinghong Step by Step: The Family of Emperors Who Have Been in Love Since Ancient Times (91)
In the icy sky, in the snow,
The man was dressed in icy black brocade clothes, solitary and straight, with a cold and noble temperament.
Ranbai looked away from the distance, but it happened to collide with the person's line of sight.
The girl was unmoved, her peach blossom eyes reflected the light of the sky and the snow, and she saw that the bottom of her eyes was the vast sky, but the waves were not disturbed.
He just walked forward step by step without anyone else, passing Mo Liyan indifferently, like an ordinary stranger.
"Ling Bai."
He spoke first.
The tone is as sharp as ice and snow, calm and fierce.
The pace of dyeing white did not stop, as if he hadn't heard the sound at all, or heard it, but ignored it.
"You said, should this king praise you for your cleverness, or arrest you for the crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason?"
Mo Liyan stood in the snowy landscape with such a long body and looked indifferently at the figure that passed him by.
"Ah……"
He only heard Ranbai chuckle lightly, then turned around slowly, and met Mo Liyan's gaze, arrogant and provocative, raising his eyebrows and hooking his lips with wicked willfulness.
"I'm looking forward to King Jin coming to arrest me and waiting for me at any time."
"But, does King Jin have any evidence?"
"If you have an opinion on this king, you can directly take action against this king." Mo Liyan pulled his thin lips, and an indescribable sarcasm filled the corners of his lips with a cold arc: "Why take two The 100,000 army is joking."
Treason the enemy.
This was unexpected by Mo Liyan.
Ranbai slightly weighed the meaning of Mo Liyan's words, and laughed out loud, the light and lazy smile rippled at the corner of her lips, and gradually disappeared into the bottom of her eyes, but it was instantly annihilated and disappeared without a trace.
"Who told King Jin that I was because of you?"
"King Jin, please rest assured." Ranbai said casually: "I am the person who has the most separation from the overall situation and personal feelings. It is impossible for me to make any wrong and unprofitable choices because of your relationship."
Mo Liyan looked at her so coldly, and could see the girl's expression was cold and calm, her eyes were still and her words were sharp, but there was no emotion at all, "Do you still want to be involved in the political situation of Great Chu by yourself?"
"This has nothing to do with King Jin." It doesn't matter to dyeing white, the sharp blade in the sleeve that just killed someone rolled gently, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked: "King Jin came to me today to ask a teacher to ask for his guilt?"
"It's a pity." She smiled half-smilingly: "If King Jin had come a quarter of an hour earlier, maybe he could have saved the person you fancy."
Mo Liyan knew.
A quarter of an hour ago,
Wei Yinyu died.
He also knows
The murderer must be dyed white.
But he just doesn't know,
When did Wei Yinyu become the person he liked.
Mo Liyan said coldly, "I just want you to apologize to her. Why are you angry for so long?"
"King Jin has thought about it a lot." Ranbai's eyes were cold and disinterested, as if he didn't care about the past at all, and he was evil and presumptuous: "For you, is it nothing more than the overall situation and interests?"
"What a coincidence, me too."
The rest of his life is calculated, the direction of the sword, the organs are exhausted.
It is nothing more than a word.
"But unfortunately, the existence of King Jin seems to be blocking my way." Ranbai played with the sharp blade in his hand and laughed softly, but unfortunately there was no warmth in his eyes.
She spoke word by word, flat and straightforward.
No mood swings whatsoever.
Just a good word.
And his presence stood in her way.
It does not involve the slightest personal feelings, but just looks at the overall situation and plans for income.
several years in my life,
Ranbai was the first to stand in front of Mo Liyan like this, arrogantly and defiantly, and told Mo Liyan a fact in a grand manner.
Mo Liyan stood in the snow, listening to the words that fell into his ears while chatting and laughing word by word, for a moment he forgot to react.
The sudden gloomy mood is very strangely entrenched in the position of the heart, and it spreads in strands, colliding with hot and cold, causing an unexpected sting, like a blunt knife cutting a straight hole in the heart. , there was a slight throbbing pain.
It was a very unfamiliar emotion, so unfamiliar that it even made Mo Liyan helpless, and he didn't know how to control it.
Ranbai's eyes were cold and calm and rational calculations were open in front of Mo Liyan. He subconsciously avoided those eyes and took a step back without paying attention to himself. The lines are taut and slightly stiff and straight, and the long eyelashes drooping lightly cover the emptiness of the eyes.
His voice still sounded indifferent.
"Do you have to do this?"
"Otherwise?" Ranbai sneered, lazily, obviously not taking Mo Liyan's words to heart, and the question was just another understatement of ridicule: "King Jin, what do you think?"
"I always thought that from the moment King Jin's mansion left." She did not hurry, as if calmly expounding a fact: "I and King Jin are enemies."
The young prince's slender and distinct fingers were clenched tightly against the backdrop of the snow-covered sky, turning white and blue, he reluctantly swallowed the blood that suddenly poured into his throat, and coldly spit out the sentence "I'm with you", and then went against the wind without any pause. Snow leaves.
The snow in the sky is absolutely dusty, dazzling people's sight, every inch of white snow falls silently like a gift, I don't know where.
The figure of King Jin's departure still looks upright, but it seems to be separated from the two worlds by the wind and snow, and there is a sense of loneliness that can't be explained.
Ranbai stared at the back for two seconds, and turned the sharp blade slightly, a little strange.
Mo Liyan came over, just to waste time saying these meaningless words?
It's weird.
However, dyeing white did not take it to heart.
This is just the beginning, she has a lot to do.
After three days,
Snow-capped, frozen mountains and rivers.
The thin white snow in the courtyard is pressing on the evergreen trees, the branches are slightly sloping down, and there are long icicles hanging, occasionally shaking the white snow with the wind.
"The result is out." Mo Rongxuan looked deeply at the red-clothed girl in front of him, and folded his hands together, "The battle of Han Chu will be fought, this time the coach... is Mo Liyan."
Ranbai listened to such a result, put down the teacup he was holding, and looked at Mo Rongxuan calmly.
"The emperor himself ordered it." Mo Rongxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a gentle smile on his lips, "Now in the battle between Han and Chu, Chu is obviously at a disadvantage, and now three cities have been lost in a row. At this moment, the emperor has let three Brother, go, in front of the crowd of officials, order the third brother not only to retake the city, but also to defeat South Korea."
"This is obviously a mess. The abolition of the prince shocked Chu Jingcheng. If the third brother succeeds, that's all. If it doesn't work, I am afraid that the third brother will also suffer."
Ranbai lowered her long eyelashes slightly, listening to what Mo Rongxuan said.
I thought to myself,
This is just great,
South Korea has just won the battle, and in the blink of an eye, it is about to lose again.
Gee.