Chapter 2927

Mo Liyan was cold with a pair of Danfeng eyes. The pupil provoked a sharp and ruthless radian. The eye color was infected in the dark. He didn't answer the question of dyeing white, but said to her.

"How many criminal laws have you tried in the dark prison of King Jin's residence? It seems that you haven't experienced them all. At that time, you wouldn't have been tortured for three days, did you?"

Ranbai looks at him quietly.

"It's better to make a bet and experience all the torture in turn to see how long you can last and how long you can live." Mo Liyan pointed to the cold belly and crossed the girl's profile inch by inch like an ice blade. He calmly stared at the girl covered with blood. His tone was lukewarm: "are you satisfied with my punishment in person?"

"What does King Jin want me to say? Honor?" ran Bai asked indifferently. She glanced at the man's long, well-defined and beautiful fingers, moved the fingertips in her sleeves a little, and said coldly: "use criminal law to force the antidote? King Jin is sure I can't resist?"

Mo Liyan said softly, and his voice was slightly cool: "how do you know if you don't try?"

"I'm afraid there's no chance." ranbai seriously told him that his left hand, which had been closed in his sleeve, had reached the young prince's neck. A thin blade was sandwiched between his fingers, which reflected a sharp and bright light in the dark room and almost hurt his eyes.

Mo Liyan hung his eyes blandly, and put the blade against his neck into the bottom of his eyes. His expression did not change. His slender and perfect fingers lifted up, Wen Liang grabbed the girl's slender wrist and pointed to the position of his neck.

"If you row here, you can die quickly."

"No need." ranbai refuses Mo Liyan's light voice reminder, takes people up, easily gets the key belonging to the darkroom from the prince, and after playing it twice, he is still on the ground at will. "I don't kill you, but I'm in a little trouble. I need King Jin's help."

"That's how you ask for help?"

"No, how is king Jin willing to help me?" ranbai thought for a moment and said, "of course, you don't need to be willing now."

"With you, threaten the king?" Mo Liyan felt a little funny, but there was no emotional fluctuation. He looked at such a picture like a bystander and laughed softly.

Dyed white: "by me."

"King Jin can't practice Kung Fu now. He forced to break through the drug control before, which led to the confusion of meridians. Why hasn't he managed it for three days?"

Ran Bai flipped the blade and casually scratched the neck of Mo Liyan twice, close to the Dai cyan blood vessels, leaving shallow blood marks.

Although she didn't know what Mo Liyan had done in the past three days, she was not interested and didn't care.

As long as she can achieve her goal now, everything else is nothing.

"Just leave King Jin's house. Please cooperate with King Jin." there was a cold radian on her lips.

Mo Liyan paused at his fingertips. Unexpectedly, dyeing white would be this purpose.

However, it seems reasonable. After all, if she stays here and waits for her to come to the end, she can only live or die.

"Wishful thinking." Mo Liyan gave such a four word evaluation. He didn't care about the blade across his neck. "It's not so easy for me to let you go."

And while they were deadlocked,

A respectful voice came from outside.

"Master."

It's seventh day.

"Childe Xie asked to see you. Now he is in the hall of King Jin's house."

The seventh day asked tentatively, "master, you are now..."

"The king knows." Mo Liyan glanced at the girl with the blade against his neck. He gently interrupted the words of the seventh day of the seventh day, and said calmly: "go back first."

"Yes."

And in the darkroom,

The two men also held each other at a close distance.

Finally, Mo Liyan impatiently broke the atmosphere of condensation stalemate and said coldly, "how long do you want to stand with this king?"

Dyed white eyebrow tip light pick, after a little measurement at the bottom of his heart, somehow changed his mind and took back his action. He played with the thin sharp blade twice at will.

"King Jin, please."

Mo Liyan gave her a cold look, and finally turned and left directly. The dagger in the cuff was taken back without leaving a trace. Han Li simply kicked the door of the dark room again, making a clear sound of "bang!".

As soon as Mo Liyan left, there was only ranbai left in the dark room. Youyou leaned against the wall, took the blade, stood in the dark, looked unpredictable, and asked Feng Luo.

"The last name of the person who received my thank-you gift at the previous party is Xie, isn't it?"

Feng luoleng nodded: "yes, yes, it's Xie!"

Got the expected answer, dyed white nodded slightly and put away the blade.

"Are you not leaving?" Feng Luo hesitated.

"Originally, there was enough time to come." ran Bai smiled lightly and said with an unknown hook: "now... Come and have a look."

Seal off:???

Look?

Look who?

In the hall of King Jin's house.

The childe in white as snow leaned back on the chair and was quite depressed. He supported his forehead with one hand. He looked indifferent and elegant from a distance, like a figure in landscape painting.

Finally,

He caught a glimpse of the cold black dress, picked up the Phoenix eyes, and then straightened up slowly.

"I said Mo Liyan, the visitor is a guest. Do you mean you let me wait so long?"

"The king asked you to wait?" Mo Liyan stepped into the hall, dismissed the people around him, indifferently chose a position far from Xie Jinshu and sat down.

Xie Jinshu looked at the young prince gently and gracefully, and finally smiled: "it hasn't changed."

"I don't listen to nonsense."

"What a coincidence, I also feel too embarrassed to catch up with the past." Xie Jinshu slowly stepped into the theme, and his tone sounded unchanged: "what about the girl who went to the party with you last time? Why didn't I see it."

Xie Jinshu has just come to Chujing,

The only banquet that I attended was the flower feast at the prince's house.

Therefore, the person he deliberately refers to can only be Ling Bai.

Mo Liyan thought carelessly for two seconds. The deep eye light was stirred by the deep emotion, like a dangerous vortex. The long eyelashes just covered the changing eye color. There was no change in his expression, and his tone was slightly cool: "dead."

It's very expensive and light to spit out those two words.

Xie Jinshu's action of holding the tea cup seemed to pause a little. It seemed that he didn't have it. He smiled gently: "you didn't know how to cherish fragrance and jade more than ten years ago. Why is it still like this now?"

"Are you here to tell this to the king?" Mo Liyan raised his eyes expressionless. Under the bridge of Gao Ting's nose, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and coldly issued the expulsion order: "if so, you can roll now."

"Of course, I'm here to visit Xiajin king. Whether he lives or dies." Xie Jinshu's face doesn't change. His snow clothes are dusty, exquisite and elegant. He seems to be a noble childe who doesn't know human fireworks.