And in Liancheng,

Xiao yingmo took back his long sword, hurriedly followed dye Bai's steps, and whispered solemnly: "it's really admirable that the princess tried her life."

Ranbai paused a little and said, "South Korea is our country. As long as it is beneficial to South Korea, the country and the soldiers who have lived and died for South Korea, I will not hesitate."

Xiao yingmo was shocked for a moment and quickly bowed his hands with admiration: "the princess knows the great righteousness and is admirable!"

Dyed white lips slightly hook, but smile.

Seal off: "..."

I bah!

Host, you're fooling people here. Gee, you don't hesitate for South Korea... A hammer.

It's not that you put your mission goal on South Korea. Naturally, you should take the heart of the army.

So whether it's a favor or a military heart.

It's all good for your personal interests. Of course, I will agree to Xie Jinshu's request.

The host really... From the day he left King Jin's house,

Calculating all the time.

She was supposed to be restrained, but she was alone after all. It's better to plan carefully and do everything she can in exchange for power, power and independence.

"This time... Thank you." Xie Jinshu asked Xiao yingmo to step down and walk beside ranbai.

"You don't have to say thank you to me." ran Bai raised her eyebrow. She was not using him.

The imperial power is exhausted, step by step.

Where did you get your sincerity?

As for Mo Liyan,

Sure enough, it didn't surprise her.

He's going to kill her.

He really wanted to kill her.

Ran Bai smiled and chanted, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were full of evil, isolating all the silence and indifference in the bottom of her eyes.

Xie Jinshu didn't speak any more. He finally took a look at the direction of the city wall, and his eyes were light and dark.

I wish

He thinks too much.

Mo Liyan, Mo Liyan,

You can lose any step in the treacherous imperial power, but don't lose in children's love.

Otherwise,

It's ironic.

After this,

The battle of Liancheng was deadlocked.

No matter how they fought, they ended up in a draw.

One attack,

One guard.

"My Lord, I won't attack the city in three days." Wei Pingsheng sighed and stared at the sand table map. He had a headache.

There is another Xie Jinshu and the girl... Which makes Liancheng like an iron wall and can't be attacked.

Mo Liyan returned to God, his fingertips were slightly stunned and silent.

It is not true that there is no way.

Just

He was confused. He couldn't say anything at the bottom of his heart.

If the man insists on guarding the city, will he hate him more if he is against her again?

Today is the third night, breaking all the plans previously deployed and staying in front of Liancheng.

I just wanted to find a chance to see that person again, but I just didn't see half a figure.

Mo Liyan looked at the map lightly, and finally stretched out his hand. His cold and white fingertips knocked at one of the places. The bottom of his eyes was deep, and his tone was calm and indifferent to make plans and plans.

Finally, he said, "send troops now, don't disturb anyone, and act until midnight tonight."

Wei Pingsheng was surprised and nodded solemnly, "OK."

The master he assisted,

Whether it is scheming, strategy, strength, are far higher than him.

He is a brilliant strategist, as if born for imperial power.

Choosing such a talented master is probably the most correct thing he has done in his life.

It's night,

9 p.m. to 11 p.m.,

Somewhere in Liancheng,

In such a big hot spring,

The bright moon is in the sky, and the night is as cool as water.

The water mist is swirling and the light smoke is dense. It is like weaving a thin layer of yarn, and the air is filled with a little moisture.

The lamps around are faintly tinged with soft and dim light, and the warm orange light is gently gathered. The lampshade pattern embroidered with luxuriant peach flowers is lifelike against the light and shadow, blooming brilliantly, and looks a kind of strange sadness in the darkness.

With her back against the edge of the hot spring, most of her body was immersed in the water. 3000 green silk and ink hair were scattered behind her. Her back was slender and beautiful. A pair of butterfly bones had clear and beautiful lines, and her skin color was as cold and white as cold jade.

Her delicate eyebrows and eyes are hazy in the curl of water mist. She can see them vaguely. Her long eyelashes are stained with moisture and fall on her pale eyelids.

Dyed white is calm and lazy, leaning against the Jasper edge of the hot spring, fingertips fiddle with the warm water at will, intentionally or unintentionally delimiting ripples one after another.

I don't know where the night wind swept in bursts of coolness.

The action of dyeing white stopped slightly. The long and narrow peach blossom eyes were hazy and too cold. There was no emotion in the depths of the pupils, as if the cold snow rustled down.

She was quiet for a second or two, and her thin lips aroused a cold and beautiful smile that seemed to be mocking but not mocking, with a flash of evil spirit.

Then the whole person suddenly went down, dived into the deep water, buried his face in the water, and his body completely infected the water.

The green silk and ink hair fluttered gently in the water. The girl closed her eyes and let herself sink to the deepest place, as if she would disappear in the world at any time.

Mo Liyan avoided all the guards in the city, finally found here accurately, and came in without disturbing anyone.

He still wants to see her.

I just want to see her.

See her for the last time before the military plan action.

But Mo Liyan just walked in and found that there was no figure around, but he was sure that dyed white must be there.

King Jin was dressed in night clothes, outlining his slender and straight posture, calm and indifferent temperament. Wearing a black ice mask, he covered his charming and beautiful face, and only vaguely exposed a section of arc, white and beautiful chin, which was enough to see his elegance.

Mo Liyan finally fixed his eyes on the hot spring not far away. A huge landscape pear blossom wood screen stood there. Water mist and moisture were still lingering in the air, but he didn't see the shadow of the man through the screen.

After a little silence,

He approached step by step.

Finally, he crossed the screen and settled inside the hot spring.

Water mist curled like smoke, and moisture filled the air.

It proves that there are still people here in the near future.

It is impossible to leave without disturbing him in a short time.

So——

Mo Liyan stared darkly at the water surface with ripples, and the water waves did not completely dissipate peacefully.

Only possible

The man is deep in the water. He can only do this if he sinks in.

Such a consciousness swept over my heart, like an invisible hand holding my heart in an instant, and a sense of suffocation poured in.

A heart seems to sink to the bottom of the valley.

Almost can not tolerate any reaction and calm thinking, Mo Liyan has jumped in without a pause.

"Plop --!" with a sound, the original light waves of the water splashed in an instant, and the mirror like calm was completely broken.

Mo Liyan dived into the water, his night clothes were completely wet, his hair was flying, and a wisp of white and cold side face floated in the water. The water mist blurred his expression, and his eyebrows and eyes became hazy, but he didn't care at all. He went straight to the deep spring to look for the familiar figure.