Chapter 2969: Jinghong Step by Step: The Family of Emperors Who Have Been in Love Since Ancient Times (One Hundred and Ten)

In the end, I still made one that fits my heart.

He wanted to... give it to Ranbai.

Mo Liyan felt that he must be crazy, otherwise why would he do such a thing, but he still felt that he was happy.

Must be crazy.

Mo Liyan looked at the identical rabbit lantern and thought lightly.

Even if it is no longer the one before, even if everything has passed, he still wants to give this lantern to Yanbai.

It seems that as long as this is the case, it can prove something,

look,

The lantern is still there.

He could make another lantern that he threw out with his own hands.

Only this time,

It was him who made her happy.

When Mo Liyan came to that mansion alone, there were fine snowflakes floating in the air, clean and cold.

He was wearing icy clothes and a black cloak. The flowing cloud patterns outlined by the inlaid gold and silver threads were exquisite and delicate, but they exuded a cold and coldness for no reason. Just like him, he was indifferent and precious. , and indifferent.

Just holding a lantern and standing in the white snow, it looks like a stunning scene that only exists in a picture scroll. It is only because of the lantern that the black sleeve in the black sleeve is glowing cold white. His hands, slender, cold, and clearly articulated, are enough to make one's heart move.

And at this moment,

Mo Liyan stood outside the mansion, hanging down his long eyelashes indifferently, and looked at the snow-white rabbit lantern, with a rare and slightly unsettled mood.

Will that person like it?

Mo Liyan thought about it for a long time, but couldn't come up with an answer.

But he feels

In the dim light that day, the girl stood holding the lantern, smiling elegantly and stunningly, she probably liked this kind of lamp very much...

Mo Liyan knew that Ranbai was not in the mansion, and he didn't know when Ranbai would come back, so he could only wait here first.

In the vast white snow, I waited until late at night.

The winter is cold, and the night is heavier.

A biting coolness filled the air, making people tremble.

This long street is relatively empty, and it becomes more and more cold at night. It is darkness that cannot be seen at a glance, as if a sleeping beast is dormant at the end of the darkness.

Apart from the sound of the cold wind blowing through the air and the snow falling all over the sky, there was no sound.

As if only Mo Liyan was left in the whole world,

A dead silence began to remain silent.

King Jin didn't look at all, as if he had always looked cool and cool. Even if the black hair and the snow fell on his shoulders, he didn't pay any attention to it. He just stood tall and waited with a lamp.

and far away,

There was an imperceptible sound of footsteps from Yuanji Jin, the sound of someone approaching.

……came back?

Mo Liyan is not surprised about the absence of Dianbai. After all, not everyone is like him who never celebrates the New Year. If they don't reunite, they don't bless the New Year. It's really boring to guard an empty mansion on New Year's Eve, and it's normal to go out.

After waiting for such a long time, Mo Liyan never felt the slightest bit of impatience, but when he heard the step after another getting closer and closer, his fingers attached to the lantern were slightly stiff.

King Jin pursed his light-colored thin lips, the curved line of his fair-skinned jaw was beautiful, and his profile was soaring and picturesque, with a very rigorous and solemn aura. , as if it is about to face a particularly important situation, and there is no room for mistakes.

His Royal Highness King Jin, who has been strategizing and controlling everything for a long time, is nervous at this moment.

In the face of his life so far, the only variable, and the only person he can't control, he feels uneasy.

Just when Mo Liyan lowered his eyes and thought seriously about how he should tell Ranbai to send this rabbit lantern out, the voice of the conversation that was gradually clear in the cold wind penetrated the air and landed on him. ear.

"Xie Jinshu, do you think you are free?"

"...I don't know that there will be such a heavy snowfall halfway along the way. Isn't it a very romantic thing to walk in the snow in the New Year? I'll show you the experience."

"Well, you feel the cold and wind and snow on your face."

"I said, my princess, don't be angry. Is the wine good?"

"It's okay."

"If you like... I'll make it for you later."

"Okay. But brewing is brewing, and you've decided to make a mistake today."

"Then shall I apologize to you?"

"Come on, what to pay."

"Pay me."

A chuckle scattered in the night wind, extremely gentle.

"……"You are sick?

Before Ranbai's words were asked, he saw the figure standing outside the mansion, and the words he was about to spit out suddenly lost the mood to say it and didn't speak again.

The young King Jin, holding a lamp, dressed in black and beautiful clothes, is peerless and independent.

Except for that person in this world,

No one has such an aura anymore.

The dyed white eyes collided with Mo Liyan in mid-air.

A calm,

A gloomy and cold.

Mo Liyan knew,

Today is the new year,

She is beautiful today.

The red dress suits her the most, like a fairy or a devil, full of evil spirits.

The pure white fox fur cloak hung down and flew in the air, like a dream, it was hard to let go and catch it.

And in the last sentence of the dialogue,

In Mo Liyan's eyes,

No denial, no rejection, it's already acquiescence.

The words gradually became clearer and clearer, and the two figures walking from a distance were both stunning, and they seemed to be a match made in heaven.

Mo Liyan's eyelashes trembled lightly, and his eye sockets seemed to be stinged by such a picture in an instant. It was an indescribable dazzling eye. A snowflake quietly fell from the sky and fell into his pupils, as if being deeply stunned. The bottom of the abyss swallowed, and there was a subtle uncomfortable feeling.

Emotions such as thin anger, coldness, coldness, etc. are intertwined, and even more hidden is the anxiety and fear that everything has been completely lifted and unfolded before the eyes, stirring the position of the heart, and it is impossible to live in peace.

She and Xie Jinshu spent the New Year together.

She drinks with Xie Jinshu.

She came back with Xie Jinshu.

Xie Jinshu wanted to make wine for her, and she agreed.

Xie Jinshu said to compensate him, but she did not refuse.

Even they may spend the whole day together, no, maybe longer, they may also keep the New Year together, eat reunion dumplings together, and watch fireworks together.

Doing everything he had never experienced with her and contradicted it.

He waited here for so long, but this is what he was waiting for.

Mo Liyan stood there, looking at the dyed white calmly, but it seemed that there was a gloomy and gloomy mood surging under the indifferent appearance, his eyes were so pale that it was a bit chilling, even more than the snow on a winter night. Be colder.

A very strange and unfamiliar pain suddenly rose in a heart, as if being pulled from side to side by a thread, an indescribable dark and irritable lingering lingering.

But he himself has to wait,

No one made him wait.