Xie Jinshu looked at the girl's back and picked up her fierce Phoenix eyes. Qinghe smiled. The broken jade knocked on the ice like clear voice: "thank you for your expectation. I will not let Miss down."
He turned over the things dyed white to him, and then put them away. He looked forward thoughtfully, glanced at the plate of fruit still in his hand, frowned slightly, and finally took a grape to his lips.
It seems that
It's not so sour.
"Xie Jiu, she's really interesting."
The swordsman stood behind Xie Jinshu and didn't know how to answer. He just waited quietly for Xie Jinshu to follow.
Sure enough, I listened to him continue to say, vaguely with a smile: "not only that face is interesting, people are also interesting."
"But it's really not at all," he sighed gently.
Xie jiubang said, "maybe it's just a coincidence."
"How can there be so many coincidences?" he looked a little colder, the smile at the bottom of his eyes dispersed, the radian of the corners of his lips was the same, elegant, but his words were indifferent: "go back and check all the information from her birth to the present."
"In addition..." Xie Jinshu suddenly said, and made a serious decision: "whether it is or not, I will rob her."
Xie Jiu:???
A little confused mood finally appeared on the swordsman's expressionless face, "childe... Are you serious?"
"Of course." Xie Jinshu stared at the grape he was holding on his fingertips. His thin lips half lifted a radian, which meant something warm and light. "She is very interesting. I like her."
So,
What he likes,
Be sure to grab her.
Xie Jiuyi always knew that Xie Jinshu thought it was a good idea, so he could only say, "this is Chu Jing. Please pay attention to your discretion. That person is not easy to rob."
Xie Jinshu smiled lightly and said carelessly, "arrange the dark guard to rob and kill. Don't leave anyone alive except Ling Bai. Naturally, no one will know."
Xie Jiu reminded: "she is with King Jin."
The radian of Xie Jinshu's lip angle was slightly restrained,
"Mo Liyan... Why is it mo Liyan?"
Young master in white stares at the black and purple grapes. If someone else, even Mo Yelei's people, he can get them.
"Forget it," he said. "Let's think about it in the long run. If she really is, she doesn't need me to do it. Naturally, someone will take her away."
Xie Jiu: "
Childe, don't you give up?
Xie Jiu thought for a moment and said, "Ling Bai is not simple. If she really is, I'm afraid the situation will change. For childe Yu, it's not a good thing related to interests. It's better to start first."
Xie Jinshu smiled lightly. Zhilan Yushu is a childe with beautiful scenery.
His eyes were unpredictable, thousands of emotions were hidden in them, and he said, "no need."
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"I won't send you away. Let's go back." Mo Ye Lei said with a smile. He just tried his best to test Mo Liyan's story about today. As a result, it was useless and his mood was covered with a layer of shadow.
Mo Liyan blocked Mo Ye Lei's words, turned and walked outside the prince's house. He thought of a person. His eyebrows were slightly cold, his eyes swept inch by inch, pouring out an indifferent chill. He looked at ranbai leaving Xie Jinshu, then took back his eyes and went straight out.
Xie Jinshu looked at such a scene, holding the state of scenery after the moon. His eyebrows were far-reaching and clear. He tutted: "some people are really more and more unlovable when they grow up. They don't drink wine or talk when they see a face."
Xie Jiu understood who Xie Jinshu implied.
But the prince's residence is really not a good place for fighting.
Mo Liyan was not far away. Listening to this, he paused slightly, turned coldly, glanced at the young master in white with cool thin eyes, and said, "Xie Jinshu, the king is not dead."
The implication is,
I can hear you.
After saying this, Mo Liyan ignored anything and went out of the banquet of the prince's house directly.
But Xie Jinshu looked like he didn't hear the implication. Holding a folding fan, he looked at the straight and lonely figure disappearing into his sight, and smiled gently and coolly: "that's a pity."
When Wei Yinyu knew that the banquet was over, she bit her teeth and looked at the exit of the prince's house. Finally, she summoned up the courage to go out.
She's looking for Mo Liyan.
She has something to say to him!
outside.
Inside the carriage.
Mo Liyan leaned on the soft couch with a cold face, and his mood dropped to the freezing point. Even the air pressure around him was low. Finally, he looked at the snow clad girl who had not spoken all the time. With only one look, he "brushed -" and quickly put down the car curtain.
This guy doesn't know where the capital came from. He has been losing his temper with him since the Dragon Boat Festival that day. Now it's better. He doesn't say a word.
Who is used to her?
Mo Liyan's expression was overcast, and he didn't want to understand the reason why the man was angry.
The breeze on the horse was a little miserable. How did he know that there was a relationship between the master and the young lady? It was even more strange after the party. The atmosphere was always deadlocked. It was him who suffered!!
The carriage of King Jin's house turned all the way through the long street from the gate of the prince's house, and saw that the king's house was in front, but suddenly a girl in a skirt appeared in the middle of the road, blocking the way.
Qingfeng frowned slightly and said to the carriage, "master, it's Miss Wei."
"I, I have something to say to King Jin, OK?" Wei Yinyu bit her lip and whispered shyly.
Qingfeng asked, "what's up?"
Wei Yinyu looked at the dyed white over there, pressed the sound line and said to Qingfeng.
"Master, Miss Wei wants to see you." Qingfeng conveys the news to Mo Liyan.
"No."
The short sentence of such two words came out of the carriage. The breeze stopped and whispered to Mo Liyan alone: "she said it was about Ling Bai."
Mo Liyan opened his eyes and looked unpredictable. After a few seconds of silence.
"Let her --" come here.
The young prince spoke coldly and impatiently. He just spit out two words, but he stopped inexplicably. His eyes were lukewarm and looked at the dyed white beside the carriage.
Mo Liyan doesn't know that this person doesn't like Wei Yinyu. If they want to stand together, they may have to lose their temper.
He gave a low sneer and spit out a sentence: "let her stay away."
Qingfeng nodded.
The curtain of the car was lifted by the slender fingers with distinct and beautiful bones. Mo Liyan got off the car coldly. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the girl who had been unmoved nearby. The corners of her eyes and eyebrows were colder, and went straight to the distance.
When Wei Yinyu saw her figure coming out, she saw that Mo Liyan didn't stop. She immediately followed up and said with a red face: "King Jin, I, I have always wanted to find you..."
"The king has only five minutes." Mo Liyan is not interested in listening to other nonsense. His thin lips are light and cold.
Wei Yinyu was stunned, ah ah twice, looked at the handsome man in black and said softly, "maybe you don't know, King Jin, Ling Bai..."
And by the carriage,
Ranbai leaned quietly there. She looked at the direction of the conversation between Mo Liyan and Wei Yinyu in the distance. She was too far away to hear what to say, but it was obvious that Wei Yinyu inadvertently leaked her little daughter's mind.