Chapter 2875

Late at night, he gently closed his side face. He couldn't see it clearly. He just felt cold and evil in the wind on his sleeves.

The figure of the young prince seemed more and more distant in the palace wall until he melted away a distant ink dot.

Outside the palace,

There was a black carriage inlaid with gold. The cold wind blew away the tassels and the curtain. The carriage was empty.

Ranbai leans against the carriage and plays with tassel Pendant in boredom.

If Lian's eyes have been placed in the palace wall, silently waiting for something.

Finally,

From far to near,

A figure came slowly through the night.

Like a lone wolf who has just been killed, his eyes and eyebrows are evil and fierce, with a cold momentum.

Close,

Through the faint moonlight, I saw the man's blood flowing from his white forehead. If Lian sipped his lips, I was not surprised. I just bowed my head and respected: "master."

Mo Liyan's eyes were calm. From the perspective of dyeing white, he saw the vast world under his eyes, but it was calm.

The night was bleak, and the cold moonlight outlined his cold and exquisite profile. The dark pupils are hidden under the slender eyelashes, the bridge of the nose is high, the color is bright red, and the bewitched thin lips are gently pursed. They look careless and extremely thin and cool.

Mo Liyan lifted his eyes and glanced at the carriage in front of him. He paused for a moment on the girl in white playing with tassel pendant. It seemed that he didn't have it, and went straight to the carriage.

Dyed white wrapped two circles of tassels, stared at the blood condensed on the man's white forehead, strangled his fingers, spread a slightly dark color at the fingertips, loosened the action of holding light golden tassels at will, copied his sleeves with one hand, straightened up and calmly took back his eyes.

Mo Liyan ignored the girl's eyes, entered the carriage and leaned lazily on the fine and soft couch.

The slender and distinct fingers of the bony joints are gently placed on the sandalwood table next to them. The pure black sleeves are loosely pulled on the wrist bones, and the exposed wrist is as delicate as jade. Black and white interweave a sense of evil abstinence.

The carriage drove slowly away from the palace.

Mo Liyan closed his eyes, his long eyelashes fell on the eyelids, and a thin and treacherous shadow fell. His cold fingertips gently wiped the position of his forehead, and a little blood came out. His fingertips flashed over, slightly stained with blood beads with a faint blood smell.

He took back his hand, slowly opened Danfeng's eyes, stared at the bright red blood beads on the quiet fingertips, slowly touched his lips, wiped his thin lips bit by bit, leaned out the tip of his tongue and licked the corners of his lips.

Such actions are full of evil spirits, like demons coming out of the abyss. They live in violent and unprovoked bewitchment. They are so beautiful that they are aggressive, as if they can burn people.

It's like a blooming flower, the most gorgeous moment in my life.

The cold wind occasionally lifts the curtain of the car, and Mo Liyan slightly deviates from his eyes, and faintly falls outside. He can see the figure in snow clothes walking on the left side of the carriage, elegant and independent.

"Are you just watching this king?" he casually supported his arc white and beautiful chin with one hand and opened his mouth carelessly and evil.

Although it was a question, he didn't mean much to ask in his tone.

If Lian lightens her breath, every time she comes out of the palace, she represents the master's mood. She will never be happy. She can only pray in the bottom of her heart that this new master who is already famous if she doesn't make a noise will never make a noise again!!

Maybe more and more afraid of something.

Ruo Lian only listens to dyed white and describes it in a tepid tone.

"I just see that Wang Jin, who is high above, will also be hurt."

Mo Liyan smiled softly, but there was not much pleasant meaning, unspeakable cold.

superior?

He chewed these four words calmly and treacherously. The arc of his thin lips was ridiculed by some evil spirit. The moonlight jumped to his eyes like a thrush through the blown curtain, which made his face peerless.

"Why, surprised?"

"No surprise." ran Bai said indifferently, "since we have set up a bureau, we should consider and bear the consequences."

Whatever the consequences.

"Really." Mo Liyan smiled and appreciated: "good opinion."

He looked at the prosperous capital of Chu, the endless darkness in the distance, and the disillusioned stars in the distant sky.

the fundus oculi,

It's a bottomless darkness.

The atmosphere was silent again.

Ruo Lian is still a little incredible.

The master is not angry?!

She looked at ran Bai in an instant and admired her more.

The carriage drove smoothly all the way and finally stopped in front of the plaque engraved with three dragon flying and Phoenix dancing characters of King Jin's house.

In the study,

Mo Liyan leaned alone in front of the table. He wiped the wound on his forehead, threw away the bloody white handkerchief, closed his eyes slightly, and shrouded his face in the night.

long time,

He spoke.

"Since my father asked me to be banned for five days, I should obey him." his tone was not slow, and every word had a deep meaning: "you send orders. In order to show your sincerity, King Jin's house will not see guests in five days, and all visitors will be declined."

Holding the sword on the seventh day, "yes."

Late at night,

On the other side of King Jin's house,

Zhaoyun Pavilion.

"Who used to dance this dance today?" ran Bai asked without lifting her eyes as she played with the green medicine bottle in her hand.

All the maidservants in the bedroom were dismissed. Ran Bai didn't like the large number of people, leaving only a few to guard Zhaoyun Pavilion.

If Lian retreated quietly and peacefully, and suddenly heard such a question, she slowly raised her head with a smile on her beautiful face, "Miss, don't ask such a topic in the future."

"Don't mention it in front of the master." her attitude was a little serious: "some things can't be asked, which is taboo."

It seems really important.

Ranbai doesn't have so much curiosity. She has to know such a thing and doesn't ask again. She directly asks ruolian to step down.

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Two days later,

On the seventh day of the lunar new year, he suddenly came to Zhaoyun Pavilion.

"Miss, the master asked you to come over."

Dyed white got up, "study?"

"No." the seventh day looked at ranbai and denied, "just follow your family."

Dark Wei took dyed white and walked through the long carved corridor. The more he walked, the more he felt that the place was remote and rare to be desolate,

"Mo Liyan wants to kill me?" ranbai suddenly said.

Seventh day: "

"The young lady is joking." he grimaced. "The master didn't say that."

"Well, it's really a joke." ranbai nodded slightly and didn't think so.

On the seventh day of the lunar new year,

This joke is not funny at all.

last,

On the seventh day of the seventh day, he came to a very remote and desolate place with dyed white. There are towering ancient trees and weeds everywhere. It seems that no one has repaired it, but there is a wild nature of natural growth.

Under the cover of lush ancient trees, there is a side door near the wall.

"The master is waiting for you outside."