Chapter 2962

In the past, the scenes in the pavilion echoed in my mind and couldn't be pressed down.

Like poisonous thorns and vines, a little touch has spread endlessly, crushed the bitterness, turned into endless pain and flowed to all parts and bones.

At that time, he still didn't understand, let alone his own mind, so he had to stay alone in the pavilion after the man left, drown his worries with wine, and try to use the strength of wine to annihilate all the bewildering emotions of breaking the embankment, and deceive himself and others.

And now,

He finally understood,

There's no way to lie to yourself.

But it's too late.

As early as he didn't know it, the direction of things had been pushed into an irreparable and unfathomable abyss by himself.

Mo Liyan stood quietly in the pavilion. His fingertips crossed the cold desktop that was also infected with the meaning of fine snow. Suddenly, it seemed that he felt the temperature that was colder than snow.

King Jin stared at the pavilion. His eyes were dark and gloomy, interwoven with faint broken and pretending to be calm light and shadow.

His expression was always cold, but only he knew what it was like in his heart.

At the beginning

If he is not so proud, not so conceited, not so determined.

Maybe everything will go to the other extreme.

But in this world,

Never before.

He doesn't need

Expect the original.

Never needed.

When I left the palace, the night sank.

Mo Liyan walked out step by step. He felt the cool temperature of the wind and snow infiltrating into the bone marrow. His eyes were pale and dead, like an icy pool. He looked lonely and cold if he didn't return.

Until——

At that moment, he seemed to raise his eyes inadvertently, glancing in the opposite direction and bumping into the bottom of his eyes like fate,

It is a flamboyant and dazzling color like blood.

At that moment,

All consciousness seems to be plundered, and time is like a still abyss.

And Mo Liyan's eyes locked on the girl's picturesque eyebrows, didn't blink, stood in place, motionless.

It's really her.

It's Ling Bai.

The scene just before the banquet was not an illusion, but really existed and happened.

Just

She didn't want to pay attention to him,

That's it. Almost uncontrolled,

Or instinctively,

Has gone to that man.

This was their first formal meeting after tit for tat on the battlefield.

Ranbai stood there, leaning sideways against the carriage and playing with the drooping tassels.

The clean and cold fragrance lingers.

The girl stared at the tassel and her eyes were calm.

Mo Liyan looked at the man in front of him. When he knew that he liked dyeing white, he was unbelievable and even difficult to face. Now, standing in front of the girl in such a different state of mind, he didn't know what to say for a time.

The God of war, who seems to be aloof, cold and noble, is so stiff at the moment. He gently lowers his eyelashes. The deep and beautiful pupils reflect the girl's shadow. His expression seems calm and cool, but he is a little cramped that is difficult to control.

His thin lips opened gently, his voice was light and dumb, and he put it very low, "last time..."

"King Jin doesn't have to tell me." ran Bai lowered her eyes, some lazy and casual, and didn't care about everything around. Her eyes didn't lift. Her fingertips intentionally or unintentionally crossed the soft whip held at her waist, "I don't know."

"Oh, that's right." ranbai suddenly thought of something, suddenly hooked his lips and smiled with a picturesque look, but with layers of coldness, "forget to congratulate King Jin, right?"

congratulations?

Her congratulations,

Whether to her or him.

Is the greatest irony.

Therefore, Mo Liyan looked calm and said in a light and elegant tone, "No."

Moyo is the cause of this serious illness, or maybe in front of her,

He has a lot less coldness and is rarely seen as gentle, but his noble and cold pride has not been reduced by half. Standing in the night after the beginning of heavy snow, he has excellent character, remains independent, has a slender and straight body, and is as lonely as pine and bamboo.

"Also." ran Bai smiled and didn't take it to heart. Her delicate dark eyebrows provoked a cold radian, and her voice was cold: "King Jin won back and became famous. Congratulations and blessings are indispensable."

Before the expedition,

She wished him a defeat on this trip and could not return to Beijing.

But he still didn't come back as she wanted.

But that once sentence, but can never be erased, seems to be engraved in the bones, every word is like a sharp blade, thousands of arrows through the heart.

It turns out that breathing can also be a very difficult thing.

Mo Liyan was quiet for a few minutes. His face was as cold as water. Half of his white side face was hidden by the shadow of the night. He couldn't really see it. Naturally, he couldn't see his shaking eyes.

"Then I'll congratulate you and me." ranbai pondered a little and mocked a little. His long and narrow peach blossom eyes were cold and smiling. He couldn't hear any emotion. He was strange and ruthless in the middle of the night.

Every word kills the heart.

She said, "may you have a bright future for the rest of your life and never meet me again."

I wish him,

Still wishing her,

It doesn't matter.

At that moment, Mo Liyan forgot to respond, or there was no way to respond.

The world is like a static deep sea, without half waves, but it is strange and dead silence that can destroy everything.

And he,

At that moment,

Fell into the abyss.

long time,

Mo Liyan finally realized that he gradually woke up, but that sentence was like a sharp knife and a cold sword. With that strength, there was a deep and violent strange pain with his soul.

The future is bright.

Never see her again.

What an irony,

How cruel.

Dyed white asked, "can it meet the wishes of King Jin?"

Mo Liyan stared at the girl's eyes, which he was very interested in when he had seen a few faces with ranbai before. The look brewing in them was once what he liked and hated.

And now,

He just looked at those eyes and couldn't tell what the purpose was. He just wanted to see something else from his white eyes, familiar and strange.

As long as it's not dazzling, it's always cold and indifferent.

He said word by word, "what if I don't agree?"

"Then there's no way." ran Bai leaned back lazily, and her eyes didn't start half a wave.

And after a long silence,

Mo Liyan finally confirmed one thing.

He took back his eyes that had been staring at dye's white eyes. His long eyelashes were slightly drooping and his eyes were slightly restrained, trying to cover up all his confused emotions. He only heard young Jin Wang speak plainly in a very calm and elegant tone, which was slightly abrupt and seemed to take it for granted.

"You did it."

Sounds like there's no cause and effect.