Far away,
"What's the identity of lingbai girl? How to be with King Jin?" Wei Yinyu deliberately walked beside ranbai and asked unintentionally.
Dyed white ignored.
Wei Yinyu's face is slightly worse. If Wei Pingsheng is invincible in Korea, she is also a serious daughter. Although she fled all the way, she was well protected by Wei Pingsheng. After coming to the capital, she was taken care of by Mo Yilei. She has never been ignored like this. Naturally, she will not be in a good mood.
"Miss Ling Bai is naturally the emperor's brother." Mo Yelei took the initiative to solve the siege for Wei Yinyu. When he said this, his eyes changed for a moment.
King Jin's people?
That is, there is no prominent family background
Wei Yinyu pursed her lips. Somehow, a faint sense of pleasure came into being at the bottom of her heart. The sense of superiority of being a distinguished family instantly made that unpleasant emotion disappear.
Wei Yinyu didn't pay attention to this kind of careful thought of dyeing white.
The "good place" mentioned by Mo Yilei is actually a Colosseum with an underground entrance!
After entering from the entrance, there was a faint roar and cry in my ears. It was not obvious, but it never stopped.
Even the nose is filled with a familiar blood gas.
The Colosseum is simple,
A duel between man and beast.
It was not the first time that Mo Yilei came. When a maid saw the party coming, she didn't ask any more questions. She directly led the four people to the elegant box upstairs.
From here, you can directly overlook the hall on the first floor, which is like a circular square like Colosseum.
Countless chairs are surrounded into a huge circle, from low to high. Now they are full of people.
The middle circle becomes a round part, which is a platform.
A dramatic but bloody picture is being staged.
The beast tore the slave boy to pieces, and the sharp fangs were full of blood.
Thrilling and exciting.
What a good decompression method.
The system here is strict and hierarchical.
The first floor is full of ordinary spectators, the second floor is a rich family, and the third floor is a place where dignitaries and nobles can step in.
"Brother Huang thinks this scene is exciting?" Mo Yelei overlooks the picture downstairs, with a faint smile on Feng Shen's handsome face.
Mo Liyan knew this place. The bloody and cruel picture was printed in his dark and deep eyes, leaving indistinguishable colors. He was unmoved and calm: "general."
Mo Yilei didn't speak again.
Wei Yinyu noticed the subtle atmosphere in Yajian and felt strange at the bottom of her heart. She was used to assassination all the way, so she didn't feel too uncomfortable when facing such a picture.
She remembered what her brother said,
The prince and King Jin don't deal with
This made Wei Yinyu hesitate slightly,
If my brother chooses the prince, what about King Jin?
Thinking,
She couldn't help looking at the cold figure in black clothes, quietly blushed, and her heart beat a little fast.
Wei Yinyu feels that he likes him.
But it made her more difficult.
"Last time I was in the street, I saw that Ling Bai was very good and could take the arrow in the air. I really deserve to be a heroine among women."
Mo Yilei doesn't know why, but suddenly leads the topic to ranbai.
The girl's face was expressionless, "the prince looks high."
Mo Yilei shook his head and appreciated: "Gu is telling the truth."
Mo Liyan leaned against the carved wooden chair, and his white and cold fingertips turned along the edge of the wine cup. Listening to what Mo Yilei said, his long eyelashes half covered his deep eyes, and the radian provoked by the tip of his eyes was a little cold.
Seeing that Mo Liyan didn't answer, Mo Ye Lei smiled loudly and put forward a eager suggestion: "since I saw that scene last time, I can't get rid of it in my mind. Since Miss Ling Bai has excellent martial arts, I might as well show it here?"
"It happened that this was the Colosseum. It was said that the last beast had torn up countless slaves. If Miss Ling Bai could kill that beast, she could also make Gu Yi happy."
Mo Yilei smiled at Wei Yinyu: "Miss Wei heard about this and wants to see the skill of Miss Ling Bai."
Wei Yinyu, who was nominated unexpectedly, was stunned. She bit her lip flap and looked at the soul stirring fight downstairs.
She doesn't know what happened before and doesn't agree with what Mo Yilei said. How can such a young girl be good at it? I'm afraid I'll fail directly in the face of such a beast
"Why doesn't Miss Wei speak?" Mo Yilei reminded.
"Ah." Wei Yinyu returned to her senses. She clenched her handkerchief. Her mind was a little confused. She said, "yes, yes, as the prince said, I also want to... See."
They sing and make peace.
"Since Ling Bai is the third brother's person, what does the third brother think?" Mo Yelei threw out the question in a gentle tone. "Gu is also a kind of intention. If you win, you can put forward a harmless condition here, and Gu agrees."
The cold and exquisite mask not only covered the young prince's face, but also covered all his expressions. He suddenly held the wine cup. The landscape pattern carved on the wine cup was more lined with the man's slender fingers, clean and beautiful bony lines, and cold moonlight white.
The liquor went into the throat and drank it down.
Mo Liyan's eyes did not contain emotion. He looked at ran Bai lightly. He turned the empty wine glass with one hand at will. His thin lips, which were dark red and bewitched, opened gently, because after drinking, his clear and pleasant voice was slightly hoarse and magnetic. It seemed to infect a jar of peach blossom wine. He said, "go."
Very simple two words, a clear meaning of consent, a kind of cold and thin like snow on a winter night.
After saying that, he lowered his long eyelashes again. The wine glass rotated a beautiful circle on his fingertips. The residual shadow shook his eyes. His pupils were deep. He didn't care or care at all.
When Mo Yelei heard this unexpected but unexpected answer, his eyes flickered slightly, and his lips moved in a slightly meaningful arc.
The clenched hand hidden in the wide sleeve slowly loosened. When Wei Yinyu saw the man's noble and amorous attitude, he was strangely relieved in his heart.
Since we can agree like this, we can safely send Ling Bai out to fight with ferocious beasts in full view of the public. We must not care about it and will not take it to heart.
Dyed white looked as before, and her eyes were covered with frost and snow. She looked at the cold figure still on the seat, but simply spit out three words, "I don't want to."
Mo Li Yandun.
Put down your glass.
At the moment when the wine glass fell on the table, there was no sound. The young prince gently got up, and the black sleeves fell to cover a fine wrist bone. He approached for two steps, stopped in front of dyed white, and looked at her in an unpredictable mood. The slender Danfeng eyes with far-reaching color obliquely provoked the radian of the water color of the lake, which was three points evil and fierce, showing an indescribable sense of sharpness.
"I'm not talking to you."
"This is an order."
Two words were low and low. He casually leaned closer, raised his left hand slightly, and the pure black wide sleeve slipped upward. With the white color of his wrist, he trimmed the lower collar for the girl, and handed a cold dagger to the girl's hand, "go."