Beautiful and talented people are full of tourists.

In this gentle world of fireworks, there is a slender and beautiful figure walking around, just like walking in a leisurely court, which is particularly conspicuous in this brightly lit street.

He wore a black straight necked brocade robe, tied a dark black waist seal, and tied his hair with a green gilt crown. The dark hair was scattered behind him, showing an inaccessible coldness in his elegance and dignity.

That face is probably the best in the world.

Dye Bai doesn't know that people with a weak nature like Mo Liyan will like such human fireworks and come out of King Jin's house in person.

Maybe... I don't like it either.

She did not see half the joy from the man's eyes, but some unfathomable gloom.

It seems that the world is full of bright fireworks, which are incompatible with him.

Ran Bai glanced at the handsome and angular side face of the young prince, looked at the shop not far away, paused a little, and still walked over.

Mo Liyan looked at the grand occasion of the capital of Chu, and the clear ring pendant fell on his waist. Against the dark clothes, it intertwined a cold and evil beauty. He was aware of the departure of others. He frowned slightly, but he didn't want to take care of it and continued to move forward indifferently.

There is a great posture to travel all over this Chu Jing festival night.

Not far ahead,

The figure that just disappeared in the field of vision suddenly appeared again. She was still dressed in clean and dusty white clothes. She looked a little dazzling in such brilliant lights and attracted a lot of attention.

At the moment, he stopped in front of Mo Liyan and blocked the way.

The young prince looked at her with gorgeous eyebrows and noble eyes. He had a kind of condescending loneliness. He just wanted to speak impatiently, but the girl suddenly leaned close in that posture.

The cool touch covers the face.

The touch left by the girl's fingertips rubbing her side face is strange.

The bottom of Mo Liyan's eyes is the reflection of the lights, as if falling stars in the night sky, and his pupils are dizzy with beautiful light gold color in an instant.

He subconsciously paused. He never liked to be so close to people, or so close to people. Therefore, after a short blank, he did not hesitate to reach out and push people away. His tone was cold: "what are you doing?"

Dyed white retreated two steps and didn't care. She just looked at the man two times before. "Put on the mask and keep a low profile."

"Don't you also don't want to be seen by others?" the girl asked back and said that she also put on the mask. It's a silver fox mask. The workmanship is very exquisite and covers her face, revealing only a pair of pure peach blossom eyes and a section of arc white and beautiful Chin.

Mo Liyan just wanted to raise his hand and take off the mask covering his face. He stopped in mid air, listened to dye white, and finally took back his hand.

Such is the case.

She left to buy a mask?

Such an idea was just a moment, but Mo Liyan didn't take off his mask, but continued to walk along the street.

He seems to have no purpose.

Just like a bystander watching this prosperous scene, indifferent.

In the elegant room on the third floor of the tavern, there is a figure leaning against the window. He is a young young man. He is dressed in ancient white clothes, looks bony and immortal, and his black hair is draped behind him. He has a beautiful face, indifferent eyebrows and eyes, and his temperament is also peaceful and noble, like a man who comes out of landscape painting.

Only those eyes.

Wise and sharp, it's like hiding a sharp blade.

It's not as quiet and easy-going as he seems.

Xie Jinshu supported his chin and lowered his eyes. He glanced at the night scene of Chu Kyoto. His eyes flashed inch by inch over the picture of the girl in snow reaching out to wear a mask at the dim lights. His eyebrows and eyes were like the fine light of dawn and the clear meaning of dust.

In such a bustling and busy prosperous street, the girl's snow clothes are very conspicuous, like a galaxy in the sky.

He paused.

Hook your lips.

"It seems that there are many beauties in Chu."

"Childe, you have a purpose to come to the state of Chu this time..."

"OK, I know." Xie Jinshu interrupted Xie Jiu's words quite uninteresting. He sighed gently. His eyes were as indifferent as water. His eyes swept over the young prince, then took them back, and his eyes fell into darkness again.

what a coincidence.

I met him when I first came to Chujing.

And on the streets,

"Since you don't like it, why don't you go back?"

It was too lively. It was so lively that it even contrasted with the lonely solitude of the man. Dyed white never liked noisy places. She looked around with a faint interest and fingertips fiddled with the soft white velvet on the edge of the fox mask.

Mo Liyan didn't answer and didn't want to answer. His eyes were cold and gloomy.

Um

Where's a holiday like him?

Chu people love light and lamps.

Every festival, the long street like a dragon must be hung with all kinds of lanterns on both sides.

In Chang'an, the capital city of Chu, thousands of lights are lit up at night.

Along the long street until the end, all kinds of lights are hung on both sides of the road, jumping with bright and warm light, dotted with the night, looking particularly beautiful and gorgeous.

Visitors walk in it, such as setting up a fairyland, and their figure is outlined by light and shadow.

Ranbai looked at the beautiful and exquisite lanterns with different shapes, and at the young prince with sparse and cold temperament.

Under the peddler's promotion, she just wanted to coax people, so she deliberately chose a rabbit lantern that was very inconsistent with Mo Liyan's temperament. The light and fog from the lantern became more and more vivid against the appearance of the rabbit. Her two snow-white ears were folded and crooked, which was very cute.

"Mo Liyan."

The prince walked in front and suddenly heard such a clear cry. The clear familiar voice made him subconsciously pause a little. Standing in the place with dim lights, he suddenly looked back and looked cold.

A girl dressed in white is standing not far away, close to the shop selling lamps. Behind her are countless lanterns. The warm light and fog emitted gently close the girl's figure, mottled jumping on her long eyelashes and falling into the bottom of her eyes, like stars dotted with the Milky way.

Moreover, the girl is still carrying a rabbit lantern in her hand. The snow-white rabbit with crooked ears is lifelike under her hand. The light and shadow set off her fingers as cold, white and slender as condensate jade. Her temperament is clear and meaningful. At the moment, there is more imperceptible warmth because she is carrying a rabbit lantern.

In that way, he was in the thousands of lights, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque and dreamlike.

Mo Liyan looked at such a picture, his expression didn't change, and his eyebrows were colder and a little impatient.

"Do you look good?" ran Bai saw that the man stopped, walked over with the lantern, shook twice in front of Mo Liyan, compared the appearance of the rabbit lantern and Mo Liyan together, thought and asked.

It is clearly a cold and noble figure, but it is really out of place with the same frame as the rabbit lantern, but in addition to the cold breath, there is a bit of contrast.