Chapter 2982: Step by Step Jinghong: Since Ancient Times, the Family of Emperors with Little Affection (One Hundred and Twenty-Three)

Ranbai finally opened his mouth, his voice cut through the night, cut through the dead silence, and called his name in a very indifferent tone, "Mo Liyan." She asked, "Are you cheap?"

Ranbai couldn't remember and didn't care how many times she spoke ill of Mo Liyan, which hurt him deeply.

But what does Mo Liyan mean now?

Is boring.

real.

Mo Liyan's calm and mechanical movement of picking up the pieces finally froze for a while, his fingertips stopped in mid-air, holding a piece of debris in his palm, and then slowly clenched it, his knuckles were white and blue, and stained with blood. .

Mo Liyan could hear the sarcasm in Dianbai's tone. Although he couldn't see it now, he could still imagine the girl's expression in his mind.

She must be wearing a red dress, red as fire, red as fire, flamboyant and wanton.

Her eyes will be very cold, as if the winter snow has invaded it, and the rustling falls, which can drown people.

The corners of her lips will evoke a slight arc, like a smile but a smile, like a mockery.

Mo Liyan felt like he was stung by something, and it hurt abruptly.

He tried his best to calm down his breath and maintain a calm voice: "Don't do this next time, it's not good. Let them give you..."

"I'm asking you something!" Ranbai interrupted Mo Liyan impatiently.

Mo Liyan paused and didn't say any more. He rubbed his fingertips on the ground inch by inch. Because he couldn't see clearly, he would occasionally be stabbed by the remaining fragments, but he didn't care, but picked it up. After confirming that it was cleaned up, he straightened up and put the tray full of broken porcelain on the table next to him, his voice slightly hoarse: "I'm bothering you."

After speaking, King Jin walked forward without any pause, until his left shoulder slammed into the edge of the pear wood frame next to him without warning. After reacting and realizing that he was going wrong, he took two steps back a little and continued to walk in a different direction.

Ranbai finally realized clearly what was wrong, something that could not be ignored by her.

"Stop." She opened her thin lips lightly and commanded in a cold tone. Those peach blossom eyes stared deeply at Mo Liyan's back, suddenly got up, and walked towards Mo Liyan.

Mo Liyan's move that he was going to leave stopped again. He blinked his eyelashes lightly. After all, he didn't move any more, but stopped in place. His hands that were scratched and stained with blood were gathered in his cuffs and clenched tightly. .

Ranbai walked behind King Jin and looked at his back. Mo Liyan only heard the girl say in a very calm and cool tone, "Turn around and look at me."

In fact, Mo Liyan really wanted to see Dye Bai, but he couldn't.

He can't see, can't see.

After realizing that the dyeing white might be something discovered,

Mo Liyan was suddenly at a loss, but he knew very well that he definitely didn't want this person to see him in such a messed up scene.

So he didn't turn around, but walked out.

before this,

Ranbai clasped Mo Liyan's wrist abruptly, pressed his fingertips on his delicate and hard wrist bone, and clamped it hard.

Such movements and touches are like electric currents that run through the bottom of my heart, causing meticulous tremors, causing a heart to tremble along with it.

Mo Liyan instantly seemed to be in the cloud, her heartbeat quickened, and she felt uneasy.

This was the first time she took the initiative to touch him since she left Prince Jin's mansion.

This kind of cognition crossed his mind, making Mo Liyan unable to take a step forward in an instant, as if he was nailed to the spot, and even the secret joy and greed for the long-lost temperature of skin-to-skin at this moment.

Mo Liyan never knew,

What he didn't care about in the past, now, just a simple touch can make his calm and rationality collapse.

At that moment,

With the expressionless force on the white face, he pulled the person in front of him, and the pair of cold and sharp peach blossom eyes stared straight at the eyes of King Jin!

Mo Liyan had been avoiding Ranbai's line of sight before, and Ranbai had never looked carefully and couldn't see anything clearly.

just now,

She really saw it clearly.

After having known each other for so long, Ranbai knew that Mo Liyan had a pair of very beautiful eyes, which was her favorite look.

The pair of phoenix eyes are all three thousand gleaming, with a thrilling and bewitching beauty, but they appear extremely sharp and indifferent.

But now...

Mo Liyan was right in front of her, quietly lowered her eyes, her eyes slammed into his eyes, as if she had hit an abyss where no light could be seen.

His eyes seemed to be looking at her, but they didn't, because they didn't have any focal length, they were very barren and empty, their eyes were three points deeper than ordinary people, and they were indistinguishable colors.

Mo Liyan could feel it, and Ranbai looked at him like that, looking into his eyes.

This kind of knowledge made him fall into an ice cave, his fingertips were shaking coldly, and he turned his face slightly.

Ranbai stared at her for a long time, and she didn't know what she was looking at. In the end, she slowly retracted her gaze, slowly released the hand that was holding Mo Liyan's wrist, and pressed it against her lips slightly, her eyes darkened. An unknown dark emotion was surging calmly.

There was an embarrassingly long silence all around.

Dyeing Bai just suddenly felt that it was ridiculous.

Either she or Mo Liyan.

It's not really any different, it's all pretty funny.

"What's the matter with the eyes?" She opened her mouth and asked in a light voice, as if she had casually asked a small question that wasn't worth paying attention to.

On the other hand, Mo Liyan twitched his eyelashes gently, and withdrew his hand that was still in the air. He didn't look away from the dyed white, and looked at the fair and noble handsome face with a very casual look, and said: : "I was accidentally plotted against."

Ranbai nodded thoughtfully, indicating that he knew it, and felt that the reason was too ridiculous and ironic.

plot?

It turns out that Mo Liyan is so easy to be plotted against.

Ranbai asked again, "Is it okay?"

Mo Liyan replied, "I don't know."

During their question and answer, their tone was the same calm, as if they were talking about a very common thing.

Ranbai thought about it for a while, and gave a low laugh without any sympathy at all, as if mocking but not mocking: "Okay, forget it, if it doesn't work, minister in the court, how can the people of the world accept you as an emperor?"

Mo Liyan didn't speak.

There was a bright evil smile between the dyed white brows and the slender lips, staring at Mo Liyan's eyes carefully, cold and wanton perverse, "Why don't you beg me? I'll take you to the top. ."

Silence.

It was still quiet, and the sound of the wind rustling outside the window was long and distant.

For a long time, Mo Liyan tilted his eyes and looked calmly in the direction of the dyed white: "Is it fun?"