Also said with a smile, "if there are any in the future, come here. The price is easy to discuss."

Mo Jinhan: "

On the busy street,

Ranbai eats a cloud shaped candy man and vaguely says, "it's good."

It seems that she made the right decision.

Mo Jin Han nodded slightly.

That's natural.

"What would happen if he knew that the son of heaven was hunting for him?" ran Bai was curious.

Mo Jin's face was positive, "he doesn't know."

Dyed white with "um".

The obscurity of the fundus was obscured by a casual smile.

"Go back to the capital." Mo Jinhan said.

It's time to go back after so long.

Ran Bai glanced at Mo Jin Han. "No problem."

Take the carriage back to the capital,

Mo Jinhan was reluctant to give up this small town.

here,

Not so overt and covert, not so calculating.

Ordinary, but warm.

If he can, he hopes to live in this small town with ranbai.

This warm time is mo Jinhan's favorite.

All the way back to the capital.

Mo Jin Han pulls ranbai to hide in a restaurant under his own hand.

Now the capital is in turmoil and the people are terrified.

The battle of Chu Jun is imminent.

Moyuan wanted to control the whole court and hold him as emperor.

However, many people who stand in Mo Jin's cold school and other thoughts.

So far, he has failed to ascend the throne.

The palace is sealed off.

No irrelevant person is allowed to enter.

Moyuan's army can be seen everywhere.

Mo Jinhan stood in front of the window, holding her hand.

The streets are not as prosperous as they were a few days ago.

Many people keep their doors closed for safety.

"No matter which side wins, the people suffer the most."

Those, unarmed people.

Ranbai chuckles, her eyebrows are frivolous, and her unspeakable elegance is precious,

"The king has the responsibility to protect his people. Among them, it may hurt, but it can't offset the final prosperity."

"When the lead is washed away, there will always be a prosperous era."

Even among them, thorns are everywhere.

Mo Jin Han looked at dyed white and slightly hooked his lips, "it seems that our white family still knows a lot."

Dye Bai glanced sideways at Mo Jin Han, "I know more."

Dyed white and cold fingertips touched the window edge, looked at the cold street outside and said softly.

"However, some people are worth guarding, while others are not."

Just like she was,

I tried hard to protect those people.

last,

It was they who gave her the last blow.

Let her completely indulge herself and degenerate into darkness.

Dyed white but didn't hate at all.

But it's up to you.

Willing to protect them.

Finally, who is strange?

Hating them is just a waste of your emotions.

It's not worth it.

Now think about it, it was really stupid and pathetic.

Why guard?

Obviously, we all know the final result.

But I still want to have a try.

Probably,

When I was in the dark, I always wanted to catch a light.

Like a moth to the fire, even if it doesn't work, it still wants to get close to the light.

Even if it is a hypocritical, bright.

Stubborn, persistent,

Even if he was black and blue, he wouldn't let go.

Until finally, the hurt was cruel, only to wake up.

Disappointed?

No, no hope, no disappointment?

Without hope, there will be no despair.

Dye Bai closes herself up and refuses everyone's approach.

Those people will leave when they are tired.

She can't, much less dare, experience the despair after hope again.

Cowardice or incompetence.

So,

Some people are not worth protecting at all.

Protect those simple and kind people.

Protect those who believe in her and trust her.

Protect those who know nothing and live freely.

Protect the person worthy of your protection.

Mo Jinhan looked at ran Bai's indifferent expression, gently grabbed ran Bai's waist from behind and whispered to ran Bai's left ear,

"From then on, I will guard you."

Please give me a chance to come close to your heart.