"Leave." he raised his long eyelashes. His dark Danfeng eyes were the most untouchable abyss in the world. Half of his body was shrouded in the shadow. It was difficult to distinguish between his eyebrows and eyes, but his voice was hoarse and depressed to an excessive extent. As a result of great restraint, "no one can come in without the king's order."
After saying these words, he directly slammed the door of his study, isolating everything from the outside world and the endless snowstorm.
Chu Qing and Leng were stunned, and a heart sank again and again.
It's not wrong,
Mo Liyan is already very wrong. What happened during the day when he went out?!
Chu Qing and stood outside the study for a long time. They were not at ease, but they never heard any sound inside. They were as quiet as death from beginning to end.
He did not dare to disobey the order. After hesitating, he left.
And in the study,
All the windows and doors were locked, and no light penetrated in. The gray sky and the dark sky also made the study more cold and silent. There was no sound, but the strong wind roared and the cold snow rustled against the heaven and earth.
Mo Liyan leaned loosely on the soft couch next to him alone. His ink hair was scattered behind him at random. His black ice thick clothes were a little messy. His collar was torn open by him, revealing the cold and exquisite clavicle and looming chest.
A straight long leg bent slightly, the falling ice and snow melted on him, and there were wisps of coldness. Then he closed his eyes, raised his eyes and filled with spirits without saying a word. He was indescribably decadent and bleak. The isolated breath was silently filled in the air, which made people feel heavy depression.
He seemed to suddenly think of something. His slender white fingers stiffened a little, and finally lifted them up. The cold fingertips slowly pressed on the position above the clavicle. When he rubbed them, he could clearly feel the concave convex radian of the brand.
This is what he once regarded as the most shameful existence, and he even wanted to destroy it by any means.
But I don't know when he began to get used to such a word.
"Bang Dang -" a sound!
The fingertips suddenly lost strength. The wine was suddenly dropped on the ground and hit the hard floor. The sound was sharp and harsh, straight through the eardrum!
Mo Liyan faintly lost his mind. He forced himself to suppress all the threatening and unstoppable emotions like a flood breaking the dike. His fingers clenched hard and his hair was white and blue.
Those words that he deliberately ignored and buried in the deepest part of his heart were like sharp iron thorns, which plunged down carefully and poured into his mind again and again, torturing every nerve endings and causing a fine and dense shudder.
——I am very happy with Lin's parents and daughter. I am lucky enough to marry a queen with a thousand price bride price.
——General Lin, don't worry. I will never live up to Nianyu in my life.
——Yan'er was born in Nian painting. He is the eldest son of the emperor. He is also the most intelligent and astute. His father is very satisfied. In the future, you will be the crown prince of Chu.
——The queen is cruel, jealous, mutilates her children, and shameless to have an affair with the guards. It is really the misfortune of the royal family and the shame of Chu.
——Lin Nianhua doesn't deserve to be a queen. Come and be in the cold!
——The Lin family conspired against the enemy and betrayed the country. Judge the whole family and kill the nine families!
——Oh, Mo Liyan? That bastard Lin Nianhua gave birth to? Don't let me see him again.
——How can you still have the face to live after you were abandoned by a cold palace and the offspring born by the daughter of a traitor? Your majesty is kind. Don't kill you because of the Lin family, otherwise you would have died thousands of times.
——Your majesty said, if you don't kill him, break his tendons and turn him into a loser.
——Yan'er, you have a deep blood feud. You want revenge!
——Don't love!
——Never repeat the mistakes like the mother Princess!
——Wang Jin doesn't like me either.
With another "bang!" sound, the wine lamp just picked up by Mo Liyan fell to the ground again and rolled down several times.
He half knelt on the ground, lost all his strength for a moment, and hit his kneecap heavily on the hard floor.
Mo Liyan's expression was pale to an excessive extent, and the fine cold sweat seeped out and rolled down from the white forehead, as if all the blood had been evacuated.
His hand was still firmly pressed on the corner of the table, but he was still exerting his strength. His slightly lying body was undulating violently, and the sad hiss and dark and desperate negative emotions overflowing from the depths of his chest came overwhelming, swallowing and drowning people with the dark posture of destroying the sky and the earth!
The nightmares and hatred of the past ten years have woven a dense net, enveloping the ink tightly, like being locked in a dark cage, unable to go out, falling and suffocating.
Mo Liyan finally realized a problem that made him fall into the abyss.
He... Likes Ling Bai?
What do you like?
A person who pushes him into the abyss of hell, or a person who falls into the painful deep sea, can easily destroy a person.
Such cognition,
In such a cold weather, Mo Liyan felt no coldness in his heart, as if he could freeze the flowing blood and plunder all his emotions inch by inch!
How is that possible?
How could he like Ling Bai?
Why does he like someone?
It was his favorite that he hated, hated and despised most.
Mo Liyan pressed his heart hard, as if he wanted to tear up the whole heart.
What flashed away in his consciousness was the wanton figure of a girl in red. The flash of those past like walking on a horse and watching a lamp was a picture that he thought he had never paid attention to.
Strong palpitations occupy the heart, and every inch of the skin is separated like lingchi!
Wrong.
It shouldn't be.
The imperial power is deceitful and the blood revenge is not avenged.
At the junction of life and death all the time, he was deeply trapped in the treacherous court and the vortex of power. He even fell in love with one under such circumstances
Once came to assassinate his assassin.
He used to use all kinds of chess pieces.
How ridiculous!
How ridiculous!
Sinking into the darkness, King Jin's eyes seemed to be annihilated.
·
The next day,
The north wind howled and the snow covered the sky.
The regular and rigorous army stopped at the gate of the city and didn't move for half a minute for a long time.
"Sir, don't you go yet?" Wei Pingsheng rode to the sharp figure in black in front and asked in a low voice.
He didn't know what Mo Liyan was thinking,
I have stayed here for a long time, facing the wind and snow.
Like
Who are you waiting for.