Chapter 2965: Jinghong Step by Step: The Family of Emperors Who Have Been in Love Since Ancient Times (One Hundred and Six)

The scenes in the pavilion in the past echoed in my mind, and I couldn't suppress it no matter what.

Like a poisonous thorn vine, a slight touch will spread endlessly, crushing the bitterness, and turning it into endless pain that flows to the limbs and bones.

At that time, he still didn't understand, let alone his own thoughts, so he could only stay in the pavilion alone after the person left and drink to relieve his sorrows, trying to use the potency of the wine to annihilate all the people who were overwhelmed by the dyke. Emotions are even more self-deceiving.

And now,

He finally understood,

You can't lie to yourself anymore.

But it's all too late.

As early as before he knew it, the direction of things had been pushed into an irreversible and unfathomable abyss by himself.

Mo Liyan stood quietly in the pavilion, his fingertips slid across the cold tabletop that was still infested with fine snow, and suddenly seemed to feel the man's temperature that was colder than snow.

King Jin stared at the pavilion, his eyes dark and gloomy, interweaving a faintly broken and pretending to be calm light and shadow.

His expression was always indifferent, but he was the only one who knew what it was like in his heart.

At first...

If he were less proud, less conceited, and less decisive.

Maybe everything will go to the other extreme of things.

But in this world,

Never before.

He doesn't need to...

Luxurious in the beginning.

Never needed.

When he left the palace, the night fell.

Mo Liyan walked out step by step, feeling the cool temperature of the wind and snow seeping into his bone marrow, his eyes were as indifferent as a frozen pool, and his expression was lonely and cold as if he had never returned.

until--

At that moment, he seemed to raise his eyes inadvertently, and like fate, he glanced in the opposite direction and hit the bottom of his eyes,

It is dazzling and dazzling like blood.

at that moment,

All consciousness seems to be plundered, and time is like a still abyss.

And Mo Liyan's eyes were locked on the girl's picturesque brows, without blinking, standing on the spot, motionless.

It's really her.

It is Lingbai.

The scene just before the banquet was not an illusion, but a real existence and occurrence.

only……

She didn't want to pay attention to him,

That's all. almost out of control,

Or by instinct,

has gone to that person.

This was their first official meeting after the tit-for-tat ended on the battlefield.

Ranbai stood there, leaning on the carriage sideways, playing with the tassels hanging down.

A clean and cool fragrance lingers.

The girl stared at the tassel, her eyes calm.

Mo Liyan looked at the person in front of him, when he knew that he actually liked dyeing white, he was unbelievable and even difficult to face, but now, standing in front of the girl like this, with a completely different mood, for a while Know what to say.

The Lord of War, who seemed to be aloof and dignified, was so stiff at the moment, his eyelashes were gently lowered, and the girl's shadow was reflected in his deep and beautiful pupils. His expression seemed calm and cool, but he was slightly uncontrollable.

His thin lips parted lightly, his voice was soft and hoarse, and he kept it very low, "Last time..."

"King Jin doesn't need to tell me." Ranbai lowered her eyes, a little lazily sloppy, and didn't care about everything around her. She didn't lift her eyes, and her fingertips slid across her waist, intentionally or unintentionally. Soft Whip, "It's not that I don't know."

"Oh, that's right." Ranbai suddenly thought of something, and suddenly curled his lips into a sinister smile, his eyebrows were picturesque, but there were layers of coolness, "You forgot to congratulate King Jin, right?"

Congratulations?

her congratulations,

Either for her or for him.

The greatest irony.

Therefore, Mo Liyan's expression was calm, and he said in a light and elegant tone, "No need."

Mo Yue was because of this serious illness, or maybe it was in front of her,

He lacks a lot of coldness and cruelty, and is rare to see gentleness, but his noble and arrogant body has not been reduced by half. Standing in the night of the beginning of the heavy snow, he has an excellent character, independent of the world, and a slender and straight body. Lonely like a pine, like a bamboo festival.

"Yes." Ranbai laughed indifferently, but didn't take it to heart, her delicate dark eyebrows raised a cold arc, and her voice was cold: "King Jin has returned from his victory, and he has become famous, and congratulations are indispensable. "

Before the expedition,

She had wished him defeat in this trip and not returning to Beijing.

But he still failed to return triumphantly as she wished.

It's just that one sentence from the past, but it can never be erased. It seems to be engraved in the bones.

It turns out that breathing can be difficult.

Mo Liyan was silent for a while, his face was as cold as water, and half of his fair face was hidden by the shadow of the night.

"Then I will congratulate you, and I will also congratulate you." Ranbai pondered for a while, slightly mocking, that pair of narrow and intoxicating peach blossom eyes carried a three-point cold, three-point smile, and there was no emotion in his tone. Unfamiliar and ruthless in the middle of the night.

Literally beats the heart.

She said, "May you have a bright future for the rest of your life and never meet me again."

is to wish him,

still wishing her,

it is not important.

At that moment, Mo Liyan forgot to react, or in other words, there was no way to react.

The world is like a still deep sea, without half a minute of turbulence, but a strange and dead silence that can destroy everything.

And he,

At that moment,

fell into the abyss.

a long time,

Mo Liyan finally came to his senses and gradually came to his senses, but that sentence was like a sharp blade and a cold sword chiseled up, and with such a force, even his soul felt a deep and strange pain.

A bright future ahead.

Never meet her again.

how ironic,

How cruel.

Ranbai asked: "Can it meet King Jin's wish?"

Mo Liyan stared at the girl's eyes, the eyes he had seen with Ranbai very much before, and the expression brewing in them was once he liked, and he was also disgusted.

And now,

He just stared at those eyes so unmoved, he couldn't tell what the purpose was, he just wanted to see something else from the dyed white eyes, familiar or unfamiliar.

As long as it is not dazzling and always indifferent.

He said word by word: "What if this king said it doesn't fit?"

"Then there's no other way." Ranbai leaned back lazily, and his eyes did not waver.

And after a long silence,

Mo Liyan finally confirmed one thing.

He withdrew his gaze that had been staring at the dyed white eyes, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly, trying to cover up all his bewildered emotions, only to hear the young King Jin say a word in a very calm and elegant tone. Slightly abrupt and seemingly reasonable.

"you did it."

It sounds like there is no cause and effect.