When the protagonist of the palace banquet tonight comes on stage and all kinds of blessings are sent, the banquet will begin.
Ranbai is really not interested in these. Instead of wasting her time at the Palace Banquet, she would rather enjoy the moonlight alone.
"Where are you going?" Xie Jinshu asked in a low voice when he saw the girl get up.
Dyed white, flicked his sleeves and said to stroll around.
"No need for me to accompany you?"
"It's not the first time for me to come to the palace. I can't get lost." ran Bai said and walked out without looking back.
Yeah,
It's not her first time.
The last time is so far away, but it seems that a long time has passed. It's so far away that things are right and people are wrong.
That time, she came with Mo Liyan.
But now,
See you again,
Is already the enemy.
Ranbai chooses a pavilion to sit down, which is covered by the green shade and weeping willows.
She sat there alone, poured herself a glass of wine and shook it slowly in her hand.
I don't know if I want the reason why Cao Cao is here. It's so damn coincidence. She looked at the slender and straight figure in the distance and walked straight to this direction.
Why didn't he come when she used to miss him?
Ranbai thought with a smile at the bottom of her heart. There was no emotional fluctuation. She lowered her eyes and took back her eyes. She didn't intend to leave the pavilion.
Why should she give way to others?
Mo Liyan really stepped into the pavilion at night, and finally stopped in front of the girl in red, as if carrying the breath of stars and the moon. The shadow of the tree swayed disorderly. There was moonlight through the cracks of the branches, which was mottled and staggered on the handsome and fierce side face of the young prince, and a long and beautiful shadow fell in front of Ran Bai.
Dye Bai was indifferent and played with the wine glass without even lifting his eyes. The people in front of him didn't have any interest. He lazily watched the falling oblique shadow lengthening and shaking in the moonlight.
Mo Liyan didn't speak, so he stood with his hands down, looked down at ran Bai without saying a word, stared at the girl, and completely locked his sight, just like the ice and snow sculpture in the dark night, and because the dignity of the born superior was cold, showing a silent sense of oppression.
The atmosphere fell into a stalemate for a time.
Mo Liyan knew what his purpose was, and even thought about what he was going to say before he came.
But at the moment, looking at the burning appearance of the girl in red, the bottom of my heart suddenly rose out of control, and a strange and dark emotion rushed in, cold and hot. For a time, this inexplicable emotion occupied me.
long time,
It was mo Liyan who broke the silence.
But the words and tone of his mouth really wanted ranbai to pour the wine directly on the prince's face.
"Ling Bai."
Mo Liyan calmly called her name, and naturally brought out a little noble meaning. He was almost cold and impersonal to convey his meaning in a tone of command.
"Go back with the king."
Without any emotion or any inquiry, he came to ranbai directly, like a pure notice or a pure order.
There is no need to ask girls for any ideas and opinions.
Mo Liyan heard ranbai and seemed to smile. Even the peach blossom eyes were dizzy with a specious smile.
He doesn't know why dye Bai smiles.
But soon, he heard ran Bai say in a cold tone.
"It's funny."
Ran Bai stared at the exquisite wine in her hands, and then raised her eyes inch by inch. Her eyes flashed across the straight and standing people in front of her like a white blade.
The young prince's jade crown and hair are tied. He is dressed in black and brocade. Light golden flowing clouds are embedded in the collar and sleeves. It is a very beautiful and exquisite pattern.
As first seen,
Indifference is precious and unfathomable.
Dyed white looked at Mo Liyan for a long time. The line of sight did not have any emotional color. It was like looking at an object, not slow, not light or heavy.
Seeing that Mo Liyan didn't speak, ranbai asked back with a smile.
"Isn't that funny?"
"King Jin asked me to go away a few days ago, and now he asked me to come back." ran googlean looked at him with a strange light in his eyes, like the rustling snow on a cold night and the biting cold: "what does King Jin think of me? Let me guess... An item you want or don't want? The one you call and wave?"
This time,
Mo Liyan understood.
His expression remained unchanged, but the light and shadow at the bottom of his eyes were confused. For a moment, he wanted to say no, but he seemed unable to refute.
Finally, I can only tell ranbai coldly.
"You are from King Jin's house. You are all day long."
"Oh, it seems that King Jin doesn't remember what I said." ran Bai's fingertips crossed the edge of the wine lamp. Red clothes were like blood. He was presumptuous and indifferent in the cool night of the moon: "why, you let me go back and extort a confession by torture?"
Mo Liyan thought of what he had said to the girl before. After he was quiet for a long time, he didn't look away under the smiling eyes of Ran Bai. He only heard him say in a calm and indifferent tone: "if you go back with the king, the king can let bygones be bygones."
Both, past, no, blame.
Ranbai silently chewed the word, suddenly put down the wine lamp in his hand, got up, and then approached the young Jin King step by step.
"Really?" she stood in front of Mo Liyan, and the arc on her lips rose and ridiculed, with an arrogant sense of provocation: "as high as king Jin, are you willing to accept the brand I engraved?"
This topic,
It's like a bomb between two people. Once it's put forward, it's nothing good.
"Ling Bai, the king's patience is limited." he enunciated word by word. Every word was very hard. He pushed the girl in red aside. His breath was faint and gloomy, but he tried his best to control it. His eyes locked the girl's eyebrows and said straightly: "tell the king how to destroy it. The king will let you be safe in King Jin's house from now on."
This is the biggest concession Mo Liyan can make.
He won't kill her or take revenge on her.
As long as the brand is destroyed, all the things in the past can be passed as if they didn't happen.
As for why
Mo Liyan didn't understand and didn't want to think deeply.
Ranbai responded to Mo Liyan's question with a very rigorous and serious attitude. She said clearly: "no, can, can." her cold fingertips crossed the position of the young prince's black collar without haste or delay. She couldn't refuse any opportunity. Then she withdrew her hand and turned away.
"Ling Bai!" he shouted her name in a deep voice. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows showed a fierce color. He rolled and stirred an unknown storm. He stretched out his hand to hold the girl's slender wrist and pulled people back hard.