Chapter 2921

What's it like to sink repeatedly into the dark abyss? It's everywhere. The boundless darkness, ice cold and silence interweave into the heaviest depression, slowly penetrate into the viscera, and force you to get used to loneliness and darkness.

Until one day, the deepest part of the abyss cracked a gap and light penetrated in.

Don't be wishful thinking, because light can't be caught, and light will burn people.

Light rips off its disguise and is no different from darkness.

But I still tried to touch, capture, and hold it in my hand forever. Finally, I was burned, delayed, and destroyed. I fell to pieces from the edge of the abyss where I could step out only one step away. I got the result of no skin and blood. I just asked for it.

You deserve it.

How much love meant at the beginning without looking back, how embarrassed it is to lose now.

Dye Bai propped up her body with one hand and wanted to get up, but she staggered and half knelt on the ground. Her kneecaps hit the cold floor, making a sharp impact sound.

She thought so, clenched her teeth, rolled her throat hard, swallowed almost the blood gushing from her throat, knelt on one knee and half on the ground, slowed down for a while, and then tried to get up.

Again and again difficult to get up, but again and again failed to kneel on the ground, silent and stubborn, cold and sharp.

The sting surged like a tide, overwhelming her with a completely unbearable attitude.

Dye Bai can feel the sharp pain of the broken kneecap. Her dark eyes fall laxly somewhere without any focal length. It's like a pool of stagnant water, and the strong wind and waves can't lift half a wave.

She thought,

Why did she fail so much.

One mistake, another.

Full, all lose.

Always calm and rational, always in control of everything, seemingly superior existence.

To this day,

I have to admit one thing.

She was wrong.

Dyed white, her eyes were red. She pressed her eyes, covered her eyes, straightened her neck, and covered all the dizzy, heart rending emotions that could no longer be controlled in the dark.

I don't know how long it's been,

Ranbai unscrupulously turns over a lot of things from the drawer. Finally, she finds out the dagger and two medicine bottles that are usually in standby and holds them in her hand.

Her fingertips were trembling hard, and even her strength became difficult. She gasped twice, and then slashed her arm hard to force herself to wake up.

His eyes were dark and treacherous, staring at a distant place through the room.

Deep in her eyes,

Rolling over and over again like an abyss of strange and dangerous, brewing the evil spirit of the sky, that pair of deep pupils can not show light and annihilate in the dark.

In a quarter of an hour,

King Jin's residence,

In the main Pavilion bedroom.

Mo Liyan narrowed his eyes and stood upright beside the window. He casually looked at the figure in the room without warning. He was not surprised how dye Bai came here, but casually put the file in his hand next to him in a cold tone.

"What do you want to do?"

Ranbai didn't deal with the wound on her body and didn't care about the attack of Gu poison. She stared at the slender figure like bamboo very carefully.

It can be seen that young Jin Wang has changed his clothes. Because he is going to sleep, he is wearing a snow-white Chinese coat and a black shirt. The lines on his sleeves are cold and beautiful. He has an unspeakable sense of dignity and is a little more lazy.

The girl's peach blossom eyes bend a beautiful arc, which is strange, beautiful and amazing.

"I want to give King Jin a gift."

She spoke in a soft, hoarse voice.

Slowly approached, stopped in front of Mo Liyan, close at hand.

It is a distance that can be touched as long as you reach out, but you can never walk into the abyss.

She was a person standing on the edge of a steep cliff. As long as she took another step forward, she would fall into the abyss, but she took that step without hesitation until she really fell bloody.

Obviously,

Mo Liyan didn't like such a close distance very much. He lowered his eyes and stretched out his hand. His slender white fingertip gently touched the girl's left shoulder and pushed people away.

But who knows,

This time,

Dyed white directly grasped the man's hand, and the cold temperature passed like ice.

Mo Liyan's face was cold, "let go."

"Say loose and loose, how can this?" ran Bai asked softly. He leaned close to Mo Liyan and pressed people against the wall, and their clothes fell and intertwined.

This was more conspicuous than Mo Liyan expected. His face was cold and fierce, cold and impatient. He had direct power and wanted to push people away.

And in the next second of such action.

Mo Liyan has found an anomaly.

He couldn't exercise his kung fu, and he could feel the passing degree of his strength bit by bit.

Mo Liyan paused. His deep black eyes suddenly looked at the girl in front of him. They were as sharp as a blade. They opened their mouth abruptly and said, "you drugged the king?"

"King Jin is so smart that you can guess." ran Bai doesn't care about the man's cold and cold look. Instead, she still smiles and mumbles, like talking to Mo Liyan or talking to herself: "this gift is very special. I'm afraid King Jin is unwilling to accept it under normal conditions. I can only use some special means."

Use poison.

She's good at it.

"Ling - Bai." Mo Liyan's eyes seemed to quench the ice, and the chill lingered in absolute hostility. He shouted her name word by word, "get out!"

Dyed white eyes did not blink at all. She didn't mean to give up. With peach blossom eyes open, her eyes were morbid and dark, and the slightly cool temperature of her fingertips crossed the profile of the side face of ink Liyan. There was a faint black fog overflowing from the bottom of her eyes, a happy color of paranoia.

"King Jin, don't worry. It'll be fine in a minute."

She put Mo Liyan on the soft couch next to her, moving very gently and carefully, like treating a fragile porcelain product.

However, Mo Liyan did not feel the real and pure treasure from dyed white. Instead, he just cared whether his own works would be damaged.

Mo Liyan was forced to lean on the soft couch. He looked coldly at the girl in front of him. He could see her pale and abnormal face and the strength of her body trembling. He could also feel the sound of her breathing.

Each poisonous hair of heart controlling Gu will be more painful than the last one.

And Ling Bai has no antidote,

She can only bear it.

Under such circumstances, he can quietly break into King Jin's house without alerting anyone, and even take medicine before he is aware of it.

Mo Liyan pulled down his thin lips and made a very short sneer. More or less there was a third of the light sneer in it.

After all, he was careless.

If he were someone else, he wouldn't give him a chance to get close to him.

But dyeing White was an accident.

At that moment, he was so unprepared that he was calculated. Even Mo Liyan didn't know that he would lose his guard against such a person.

Gu poison is still happening,

Even ran Bai didn't have any idea to deal with her wounds. She has only one thing to do now.

The girl took out a cold dagger from her left waist, played it twice in her hand, and stared at the slender and cold figure in front of her.