Chapter 1695

Dyed white was slightly stunned and glanced at his fingers.

It turned out that even a servant knew to say a word.

Dyeing White always controls emotions.

I was so kind to that man,

But now she doesn't want it,

She can also be indifferent to that person.

No, No,

What can't be put down in this world?

But it all disappeared in a flash.

eternal?

Oh.

It's midnight to finish reviewing the last memorials accumulated for a few days.

Ranbai puts down his pen and rubs some white wrists.

I don't know when my hands have oozed a lot of blood.

Dyeing white doesn't care,

A small injury like this will heal in a few days.

But Feng Luo said cautiously: "... Host, don't be busy. Do something in a few days and recover the injury first."

It felt something was wrong with the host, but it couldn't tell what was wrong.

It's true that I don't care too much

I don't care. It seems that there is no emotion, such as closing the initial contract and dyeing white at the beginning.

She seemed to take no notice of the casual and carefree feeling of being in control of everything.

Obviously lazy and casual, but it gives people a kind of cold, too cold to approach and dare not look directly.

"Just this kind of injury?" ran Bai picked her eyebrows. "Do you think I'm too fragile."

No matter how serious the injury is, it's nothing.

Shut down and be silent.

"Your Majesty, the information about Jun Zhan you want to investigate has been investigated." a voice sounded in the dark.

Ran Bai lowered her eyebrows and eyes without any ups and downs. Her white fingers supported her forehead and said carelessly, "throw it away."

"Yes." although the dark guard was surprised that he needed absolutely detailed information not long ago, he now said in a twinkling of an eye without hesitation, but the dark guard vowed to be loyal to the emperor and would never open his mouth to question any remarks of the emperor.

Then he threw the books aside. His white jade fingertips knocked on the table, making a rhythmic cold sound.

After a while, ranbai suddenly said, "forget it. Give it to me."

The dark guard put the sorted data on the desktop and disappeared in the dark.

The detailed information recorded on the desktop is dense.

After dyeing the white curved lips, he brought up a lazy smile, but he didn't even look at it.

Slender and beautiful fingers picked up the information slightly and carelessly handed it to the candle.

The flame quickly spread on paper, and the flame devoured the whole data in a few moments.

The flickering candlelight reflected the girl's beautiful face and still her indifferent expression.

Seeing that the information disappeared, ran Bai chuckled.

She leaned back in her chair, turned a brush at her fingertips, and her drooping eyelashes showed some kind of bewitchment.

She knew someone had been there.

She knows best about the concealed weapons and poisons designed by herself.

But she also wanted to take this opportunity to test Jun Zhan's mind.

She really wanted to force him to admit that he liked her.

But in the end,

She lost.

The most important thing about the break between them is not anyone. In the final analysis, he is unwilling to love her.

Neither of them is willing to make some kind of compromise for the other party.

So they separated.

By candlelight,

Dyed white eyes are indifferent and look cool, thin and expensive.

Whatever.

No, No.

What do you want to give up?

It's just,

Dyed white bent her lips and smiled.

She's unhappy,

No one else wants to be happy.

"Give me the information about those people under Lu Yu's command who have dirty hands, and so is Jun Zhan." ran Bai's eyes don't lift up and said to dark Wei.