She never recognized King Jin's house.

She used to stay here only because of a person, but suddenly at a certain moment, she found that the person she had always wanted was not so wanted.

So,

She will not waste time and energy staying in King Jin's residence and doing something worthless and boring.

"You just want to leave?" Mo Liyan suddenly took back the long sword and approached ranbai step by step. "Why, in King Jin's house, he wronged you?"

"No." it was her own decision to stay here, so she had to bear all the results. After a little while, ran Bai said slowly, "it's annoying to stay here."

Her tone was straight and clear, so she told Mo Liyan directly.

It's annoying.

Mo Liyan's body was slightly stiff, stared at ran Bai, and asked coldly, "is Prince Jin's house disgusting you or this king disgusting you?"

Dyed white had no feeling at the bottom of her heart when she looked at him. She answered easily and smiled, "the same."

"Get out! Get out of King Jin's house now and don't appear in front of the king again!"

Mo Liyan's long sword turned, cold and angry. The tone was cold and fierce, like an icy rain on his face. He hit him hard in front of him without half warmth.

Ranbai calmly expounds the facts: "I always think that there is nothing visible between me and King Jin."

Such a sentence responded to Mo Liyan's gloomy, thin and cool eyes. He gave a low sound, mocked and satirized, and arbitrarily left the long sword in his hand on the ground, making a sharp and harsh sound, which was particularly obvious in such a night.

"I hope you don't beg to see the king in the future."

Mo Liyan knows more about this person's body than anyone else.

Left King Jin's house,

She can't live.

"King Jin's wish, I can taste it." ran Bai faintly bent the corners of her lips, but the smile was consistent. She didn't hit the bottom of her eyes, and her back was proud and straight.

In front of Mo Liyan,

Without any hesitation or pause, he walked towards the gate of King Jin's house step by step.

The silence and depression of the atmosphere is like a white blade, and the dense air cuts on the skin like a delay.

Xie Jinshu was slightly silent for two seconds, turned to frown and looked at the two people who were still fighting on the other side, and said in a low voice, "Xie Jiu, go."

"Master, just let them leave?" Qingfeng asked in a low voice when he appeared behind the prince.

"You said she left King Jin's house and could live?" Mo Liyan didn't care about Xie Jinshu's problem. His eyes locked in the direction of the girl's departure, as if he was looking at someone through the darkness. He was so cruel that his fingertips were white, but his tone was very calm.

Qingfeng was stunned and didn't know how to respond.

long time,

The young prince took back his eyes. There was still a cold and thin color brewing in the depths of his eyes. He said to Qingfeng, "let Chu Qing and Laijin palace."

After ordering, Mo Liyan returned to the direction of the main pavilion with a faint look.

There was no light in the bedroom, no light at all. The light in the room was dim, only the light of the moon leaked out of the window.

Mo Liyan closed the door as usual, supported the table next to him with one hand, and pressed out the white color with his fingertips. Half of his side face was shrouded in the dark, and his happiness and anger were difficult to distinguish. The moonlight jumped into his eyes, leaving a deep and shallow dazzling light.

The bedroom is very quiet without any sound.

After a little silence,

Mo Liyan suddenly spits out a mouthful of blood and coughs violently for several times. The red blood winds down the corner of his lips, and a large amount of shocking blood appears on the cold Obsidian floor!

Young Jin Wang closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his left hand was still pressed on the table to support his body. Finally, he knelt on one knee and half on the ground with two low breaths, which was a kind of embarrassment that no one could see, but his temperament was still precious. There was an extreme cold danger in the clearly extinguished moonlight.

Mo Liyan coughed up blood. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes. There was no emotion at the bottom of his eyes, as if the person who had just vomited blood was not him.

The sharp pain of the viscera was slightly lighter. Mo Liyan slowly straightened up, looked cold and indifferent, leaned against the side wall, and uncontrollably thought of the guy who said to go.

He knows,

He should have killed her.

Letting her go is tantamount to leaving a disaster.

But he

I can't do it.

He screwed off his eyebrows, and the corners of his eyes and the tips of his eyebrows were ironic. His white and cold fingertips wiped the blood overflowing from his thin lips, and the tip of his tongue hit his upper jaw hard.

Finally, he impatiently pushed open the door of the bedroom and gave an order to the seventh day of the new year.

"Go to investigate where Ling Bai has gone, follow her in the dark and report all her news to Ben Wang."

Seventh day:???

Mo Liyan said coldly, then pursed his thin lips and added proudly, "she can't leak news all the time. In addition, don't be found by her."

Seventh day:???

Lord, didn't you say that people would never come to see you? Why do people have to know all the news of others now that they are gone?

Although the bottom of the heart of the seventh day didn't understand, the seventh day didn't dare to ask, so he had to be tough.

Just then Chu Qing and also came over. He nodded slightly, "sir." then he asked, "what's the matter?"

Mo Liyan walked into the bedroom without saying a word.

Chu Qing and also know that some words are inconvenient to say outside, so they directly follow Mo Liyan in, thinking about what happened in the big night.

"Show me how to cure it." Mo liyanwu sat down beside the soft couch and carelessly put his hand on the table next to him. The black sleeve faded to the white wrist bone, revealing a beautiful and exquisite wrist.

Chu Qing was stiff with his actions. He could still smell the residual bloody smell in the air. Realizing the seriousness of the matter, he hurried forward.

Before he came, he thought about many things, but he didn't think that Mo Liyan had a problem.

To be exact,

With this man's strength, Chu Qing and almost don't believe how Mo Liyan can get hurt.

Chu Qing and put away the chaotic mood at the bottom of his heart, sent the medicine box next to him, and put his fingertips on the man's pulse.

After a while, Chu Qing and her silent hand took back the pulse and said slowly in a quiet and dead atmosphere, "change another hand and I'll have a look."

Mo Liyan didn't speak, and casually put his other hand on the table.

Chu Qing and without saying a word put their fingertips up.

Moyo is the passage of time.

Chu Qing and kept silent. They didn't say a word, or they didn't know how to say it.

He almost forced himself to restrain the stunned, confused and unbelievable emotion in his heart. Looking at the tall figure leaning on the soft couch, which looked elegant and loose, he saw that the young prince's expression had not changed, and there was no emotion between his eyebrows and eyes. He was as calm as ever.