Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3033 Start by step: Since ancient times, the emperor’s family has been in love (177)

   "You gave Yuxi, you gave the book, or it was because of me. Right?"

  His white teeth bit the tip of his tongue, and the tingling instantly made him more awake, and he responded calmly: "Yes."

  Ran Bai was always looking at Mo Liyan, without averted half of his gaze, Taohua's eyes seemed to be stained with blood, without any light.

  Her eyes locked on the young emperor’s eyebrows, and after a long pause, when Mo Liyan thought that dyeing white was not about asking, she finally opened her mouth.

   asked very lightly:

   "You do all this... because you love me. Right?"

  This is the last question.

   is also the root of all problems.

  Just that light tone, so light questioning.

But every nerve ending in Mo Liyan was trembling tightly, and the unnoticeable feelings buried deep in my heart were in such unpredictable circumstances. In this June summer, the night was so long that no one cared about it. The emptiness and darkness were completely exposed.

  Shengsheng cut open in front of Yanbai, it was clear that it was such a warm and hot summer, but it was still cold and shivering, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, condensing every inch of it into ice.

  Cross-heartedly, it's kindness or misfortune.

  Mo Liyan didn't know how much strength he had used. After opening and closing his thin lips several times, he couldn't find his own voice, couldn't make any syllable, and even felt a cold and fierce pain at that moment.

  He said: "Yes."

  Simply a word, like mountains and rivers, acknowledging everything.

Hearing such a word, Ran Bai didn't make any movement for a long time. In the depression and embarrassment, she blinked her eyelashes lightly and lightly, and then blinked vigorously and quickly several times, isolating her eyes. All emotions at the bottom.

  The girl took a step back slowly, then took a step back, and gradually distanced herself from the young emperor, a few steps away, separating the ends of the world.

  Mo Liyan could hear the girl's movements, and he could feel that the person was moving away from him.

keep away.

  The cotton wool seemed to be blocked in the blood vessels, and it was hard to breathe, and the feeling of suffocation was pervasive.

  Mo Liyan asked a sentence, every word has to pause for a long time, rolling on the tip of the tongue countless times, containing countless bitter and painful meanings, and the words are like weeping blood:

   "Such feelings... make you very sick, doesn't it?"

  Ranbai did not speak, nor said a word.

  She stood in the darkness and perished, and no one knew what she was thinking.

  After a long silent time has passed.

   "Forget it." She suddenly opened her mouth, her voice light and faint, like a misty cloud, which would be annihilated in the world at any time. It was the calmest and most expensive tone, and also the most ruthless and indifferent language in the world.

  On these two concise and concise words, it was an understatement, and it fell in my ears, lingering countless times, and recalling countless times.

  In an instant, Mo Liyan was like falling into an abyss, and life was not as good as death.

  At the beginning,

  In the dark prison of King Jin’s Mansion,

  The person in front of him also spoke in such a light and indifferent tone.

  ——"Forget it."

  The two sentences have passed through the torrent of time and overlapped again.

  At that time, Mo Liyan didn't understand what these seemingly simple three words meant. He finally understood now, but it was too late.

original,

  He had already lost her personally at that time.

Do not,

  Maybe earlier.

   "Mo Liyan, don't love me anymore." Ranbai lowered her eyes and said flatly, "It's not worth it."

  She can't look back anymore.

   will not look back either.

  Never.

   "Why?" The young Wang's eyes shattered in the dark, and he shook slightly, his voice was broken: "I said it was worth it, then it was worth it."

  Ranbai did not satirize what Mo Liyan said, but he did not agree with him. His attitude was always calm, like an outsider.

  She handed the red sandalwood box to the new emperor again, her white fingertips lightly pressed against the edge of the wooden box, the temperature was cold, and her voice was cold: "The thing returns to the original owner."

  Mo Liyan didn't look at it, but at the moment when Dye Bai returned, he knew that this person understood everything.

  "I gave this to you." He didn't reach out to pick it up, and Leng Ran decidedly again: "If you don't like it, just throw it away."

  Ran Bai looked at him expressionlessly, and directly threw the important jade seal of a country on the table next to it. "The country you beat yourself, you just don't want it, don't you?"

  Mo Liyan answered without any hesitation, cold and stubborn: "No."

   Dye Bai gave a low smile: "You can do it."

  Mo Li Yan was quiet for a while, the slender fingers tucked in the cuffs were tightly clenched, and she was white and blue.

finally,

But he looked calm and indifferent, desperately restraining the severe pain raging by the poison, and walked to the table next to him. Those pale, almost translucent fingers held the wine cup, and his movements were slow and elegant, especially quiet. Cherish it, as if it was not an ordinary glass of wine.

  He poured two glasses of wine in a row, turned around and walked slowly towards the white. He was holding the wine glass with a smile on his eyebrows. He was extraordinarily elegant and noble. Every step he took, he seemed to be walking in the abyss.

  In that way, it gradually gets closer to dyeing white.

  Until she stopped in front of the girl princess.

   Stretched a glass of wine in the air, and handed it to the white dyed wine. The strong aroma of liquor permeated the air, covering up a lot of the **** smell on his body. The emperor's temperament was unfathomable, and the falling voice was lingering and pleasant.

   "Let's have a drink with me, as it is the last one."

   Dyeing white down his eyes, glanced at the crystal clear spirits, and looked at Mo Liyan's pale snowy face and the arc of thin lips.

  At that moment, she remembered the previous palace banquet,

The picture of His Royal Highness King Jin being glorious through the shadows of the lanterns, toasting glasses far away, surrounded by the noisy voices of family courtiers laughing and laughing, but he seems to be a still painting, cold and noble, unparalleled in the world, just toast to her like that In the direction of her, she never fell, with a calm posture with a deep, indifferent smile and a light smile.

  No one can tell Ren, how much pain he has endured under such a calm surface.

   is as it is now.

  In this silent dark room,

  Ranbai finally took over the wine that Mo Liyan handed over. She stared at the sparkling wine, in front of the emperor's eyes, without any pause, and drank it cleanly, with half a drop left.

  Mo Liyan looked at such a scene, and drank all the wine in the glass. With his eyes up slightly, his neckline was clean and smooth, and the curve of delicate and bewitching Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Ranbai felt abnormal for a few moments, but she didn't say a word, nor did she respond.

  At the moment when she felt the girl faint, Mo Liyan stretched out his hand for the first time, grabbing the girl's thin and slender waist, which seemed to be broken, and prevented Dye Bai from falling straight down.

  The young emperor has a long body, standing still, holding the comatose girl, greedy for the long-lost temperature.

  (End of this chapter)