Chapter 2981: Jinghong Step by Step: The Family of Emperors Who Have Been in Love Since Ancient Times (One Hundred and Twenty-Two)

King Jin just opened his dark and dead eyes and landed on the girl across the air.

Even though he saw darkness, Mo Liyan could still feel the faint fragrance of roses.

In the end, it was Mo Liyan who broke the silence first.

He didn't dare to look in the direction of Ranbai, this person was too smart, he was afraid that Ranbai would notice the strangeness of his eyes, followed the bitter medicinal smell, walked to the table, lowered his long eyelashes, and his slender and cold white fingers landed on the table. On the table, he fumbled with an expressionless expression.

After pausing for a while, he picked up the warm medicine bowl, and Mo Liyan's black ice silk sleeves hung down. In a few moments, a pill slipped into the porcelain bowl, dissolved quickly, and disappeared without a trace. trace.

That is the suppression antidote for Mind Control Gu.

Mo Liyan walked towards Ranbai again, but his eyes were slanted. He didn't look at Ranbai, and explained to her in a low voice, "This medicine is really good for you."

Ranbai looked at King Jin approaching coldly. She noticed something very strange. Mo Liyan walked more slowly than usual.

Such thoughts flashed in her heart, and she impatiently raised her shaved jaw, "Don't drink, let it go."

"If you feel bitter, you can take the candied fruit after drinking the medicine." Mo Liyan didn't mean to put it there, stopped in front of the girl, and said earnestly word by word, "Good medicine is bitter and good for disease."

"Mo Liyan, what qualifications do you have to talk to me?" Ranbai's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and there was no half smile, "I can't count the bitterness I have tasted, but I just don't want to drink medicine now, what can you do? What does it have to do with you?"

King Jin's cold and white fingertips pressed hard on the edge of the porcelain bowl, trembling imperceptibly, he felt that the medicine was really bitter, and the bitterness was lingering in the air, and it seemed to spread to the top of his heart. , is unstoppable.

Mo Liyan still compromised and put the medicine bowl next to him, "Then... drink it if you want."

Ranbai raised his eyebrows sloppily, and suddenly found that this person seemed to have never looked at her except at the beginning, completely avoiding her sight, what do you mean?

But Ranbai didn't mean to think deeply, but stretched out his finger to the position of the door, "I don't care what King Jin came in and why. But you better remember that you are not welcome here."

She expressed her meaning in the most concise, calm and indifferent words: "Get out."

Mo Liyan's hand in his sleeve clenched a little tighter, but his expression didn't change, there was no hostility at all, and the restraint was clean.

The pale white light jumped in from outside the window, and the dazzling halo outlined his clean and distinct profile, just like a landscape painting. Live in those pair of eyes that are as empty as the abyss and cold pools without focus.

As Tong Ranbai said, Mo Liyan really has no qualifications to stay. Perhaps because his eyes cannot see, he can perceive other changes very keenly.

For example, the boredom directed at him radiated from the girl.

So Mo Liyan touched the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth and considered his words for a long time. Although he was very reluctant to leave, he really wanted to stay with Ranbai for a while, just for a while, such a simple idea became an extravagant wish, which was difficult to achieve, and also Unable to do it, he didn't want to make dyeing white more annoying, so he finally took a step back and suppressed all his emotions in his tone, "Then the king will go first."

Thinking of something, Mo Liyan added uneasy: "You remember to drink the medicine." He seemed to think it was too deliberate, and after a moment of silence, he added, "It's good for your health."

Ranbai looked at him indifferently, only to see His Royal Highness King Jin turned around slowly and walked out step by step, but he didn't know what Mo Liyan was thinking, so he just walked straight forward like that. Although he walked very slowly, it was almost direct. hit the closet.

This made Rianbai raised his eyebrows impatiently and irritably.

What is Mo Liyan doing?

She took her eyes back from King Jin's figure, and inadvertently landed on the medicine bowl that Mo Liyan had placed next to her. The dark brown medicinal juice exuded a bitter taste. She thought of what Mo Liyan had just Actions and words, the light in the eyes cooled, as if a thin layer of ice was condensed, so he leaned on his side, picked up the porcelain bowl, and shook it twice without noticing, the brown concoction almost spilled out. .

at last,

Looking at King Jin's back, she suddenly threw the medicine bowl she was holding with a force on her wrist!

After a perfect throwing line was formed in the air, with a sound of "Bang!", the porcelain bowl smashed into Mo Liyan's feet, torn apart, and splashed around. The bitter taste intensified.

Mo Liyan's original pace of moving forward stopped there, his heart seemed to be hit by a sharp weapon, and he didn't take a step forward, his body was slightly stiff.

Did she hate him that much?

So disgusted that he doesn't even want to drink the medicine he's touched?

The bitterness in the air quickly invaded the heart, as if it was poisonous, it spread endlessly to the limbs and bones.

The atmosphere was so stalemate and condensed, and the suffocating depression swept over.

None of them moved.

Dianbai reclined lazily, very indifferent, just watching the picture with a cold eye, a pair of peach blossom eyes slanted with evil spirits, no warmth.

But King Jin, who was supposed to leave, didn't take a step forward, as if he was frozen at the moment, he stopped in place, and his back was a little stiff and straight.

at last,

The seemingly indifferent and calm, high above His Royal Highness King Jin, in a deadly still and cold atmosphere, under the careless gaze of the girl, slowly leaned down and knelt on one knee and half on the ground.

He picked up the red tray next to it, and tentatively stretched out his slender and perfect fingers like a work of art, slicing the sharp pieces of ceramic that were torn apart and shattered, and then picked them up calmly and silently.

Because of his invisibility, he inevitably scratched his fingertips when he touched the sharp ceramic pieces, which soon infected blood.

Ranbai looked condescendingly, her eyes were very pale, like a layer of mist from the cold river, no matter how you looked at it, it couldn't be seen.

She saw Mo Liyan kneeling on one knee and half-kneading her eyes, her expression as cold and elegant as before, picking up the splattered and shattered pieces of porcelain one by one, her fingers touched the sharpest part, quickly piercing the skin, and the blood was bright red. A little bit of infection came out, dyed the fragments in his hand red, and a drop of blood flowed down his fingertips and tickly landed on the snow-white porcelain.

But he didn't seem to feel it at all, he didn't even blink his eyes, he could calmly pick it up, put it on the tray, and then pick up other pieces.

The palms were dripping with blood.