Ranbai left the palace and went directly back to the National Teacher's house.

Just pushed the door and entered his room. As soon as he lifted his eyes, he caught sight of a man in a crimson purple luxurious brocade suit. He leaned on his side in all kinds of scoundrels. He looked a little absent-minded. His side face was handsome, porcelain white, and his bony joints were beautiful and clear. He played with an ink folding fan that dye Baiping often held in his hand.

In fact, the black folding fan is not an ordinary folding fan. It is dyed white and designed some assassination mechanisms.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Li Mo suddenly raised his eyes and just looked at ranbai.

Four eyes are opposite,

Li Mo's rosy lips slowly lifted a gorgeous radian. The slender and tall young man approached slowly, closed the door for ranbai, and asked carelessly: "used so long in the early days?"

Ranbai looked at the closed door and replied with a light face, "no, I went to the imperial study after going down."

Li Mo narrowed his narrow peach eyes and smiled. He pressed one hand on the dyed white shoulder. He gave a lazy, um, sound. He lowered his voice slightly and spoke in the girl's ear. The exhaled heat was sprayed on her ear. His tone was deliberately softer: "don't pay attention to him in the future, okay?"

Soft and warm

This man had been a childhood sweetheart with shangguanyi for six years before. He said it was impossible not to be jealous, especially now the girl is still involved with shangguanyi from time to time.

The color of Li Mo's eyes was deep, and he casually played with a wisp of ink hair scattered by the girl's ears.

"OK," ran Bai said in a faint voice.

That's it?

Li Mo picked his eyebrows, crossed his eyes with a trace of surprise, and looked at her with a smile.

Dyed white Qingjun's side face, clutching the man's porcelain white wrist, said concisely: "I'll get him down as soon as possible."

Li Mo:?

The handsome and precious man paused, "what did you say?"

"Get him off the throne." ran Bai has a light face and a light tone. She has no emotion and doesn't feel like she's talking about an amazing topic.

Li Mo smiled slowly. He hugged the girl's waist and sighed in a low voice: "our national master is really powerful."

"It's not us, it's yours." the girl corrected Wen danruyu.

Li Mo was stunned and rubbed the girl's neck with satisfaction, "HMM."

"My, master," he said slowly with a low smile. His thin lips showed tenderness and tenderness between the words, as if everyone was infected with unique beauty.

Dyed white and low eyes, the eyes were softer, and the light smile surprised the years in an instant.

Li Mo looked at the girl and his eyes were fleeting obsession. The young man's white and beautiful fingers slipped between the girl's fingers, and his soft and strong fingers clasped. He hoarse his voice and whispered, "Bai Bai..."

"Huh?"

"How about another smile?" Li Mo hooked his lips, looked at her, deliberately softened his voice and circulated a faint evil spirit.

The man seldom smiles,

Even if you smile, it is also a cool and thin smile with the smell of dark evil sycophants. There is rarely such a pure and clean smile without any cover up.

So let Li Mo be obsessed, and his heart beats for it every moment.

Dyed white:??

Dye Bai reaches out her hand and touches the arc of her lips with her cold fingertips,

She smiled.

Li Mo smiled with a seductive voice: "it's very nice."

"You look good anyway," he said.

"You look good too." ranbai said seriously.

Li Mo bent his long, narrow and weird peach blossom eyes. His eyes were bright and flickering.

Ran Bai was stunned and looked into Li Mo's eyes.

She thought,

He looks good when he smiles.