Chapter 2977

Time is like the broken sand in the hourglass. It doesn't disturb anyone quietly.

"Today... Is it fifteen?" Mo Liyan always remembered the time in his heart, but after being stunned for a long time, he still asked the ninth day in a low voice. The sound line seemed to float away at any time.

The ninth day was stunned, then nodded: "yes, today is the 15th, the full moon."

There was silence again.

Mo Liyan's eyes were covered with white Ling. No one could see his expression clearly. He only let the ninth day retreat first.

On the fifteenth day,

Mo Liyan will probably be unforgettable for life.

He had no regrets in his life. The only regret was dyed white.

At the beginning, he gave Xie Jinshu many antidotes. Mo Liyan remembered clearly, and a few months have passed now.

The antidote should be gone this month.

But the man didn't come to him.

After being stunned for a long time, Mo Liyan was still uncertain about whether to see ranbai or not.

Ironically, his life style is vigorous, decisive and neat. Now he will fall into a difficult choice because of a person.

In fact, he can directly give the antidote to Xie Jinshu, but these days, he hasn't seen ranbai since the sea of fire.

He really wants to see that man.

For such a despicable and hateful reason as the antidote.

It's getting dark. It's cold in winter. It's even colder when it's almost dark.

King Jin unconsciously clenched the Jasper porcelain vase in his hand, because his knuckles turned white.

last,

He tried to use a very calm tone to ask the seventh day: "is Xie Jinshu here today?"

"No." the seventh day didn't understand why Mo Liyan asked Xie Jinshu, but he replied positively.

"Prepare the carriage." the young king Jin stood up. He was slender and lonely. His black clothes lined with cold and white skin color. His slender and clear fingers did not move. He folded them in his hanging sleeves and covered the antidote in his hands, "out of the house."

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The first impression of the low luxury and exquisite residence is that it is empty and cold, and there may not be a few people in the whole house.

And in the central attic,

The girl was dressed in red clothes and brocade clothes. She leaned lazily there. A straight long leg was slightly bent, her arm was raised on her knee, her cold white slender fingers supported her jaw, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were cold and evil. She was playing with fine tassels with all kinds of scoundrels.

In the bedroom, separated by a thin white gauze curtain, a maid stood outside, holding a mahogany tray with a bowl of Medicine on it. The dark brown medicine juice filled the air with a bitter taste.

"Miss, it's time to drink the medicine." the maid asked carefully, looked at the bloody figure in the white curtain, and tried to persuade her: "this medicine is good for Miss's health. What should have happened to miss before? Her body is too weak. This is the prescription that Mr. Xie specially found for miss. It is said that it can also play some small role in the poison on miss."

"How many times have you said that?" asked ranbai thoughtfully. Who knows how many times she has drunk this medicine, and then she can vomit directly.

Moreover, she doesn't care about her body. As long as she can last for a year or two, she will leave the plane directly when the task is completed. Now drinking these drugs to alleviate the old injuries of heart control insects and body as much as possible can't play a big role.

Maidservant: "

She was miserable.

Miss, since you all know how many times the maid has said, why can't you listen to advice? It's good for your health!!!

And then,

The door in the bedroom was suddenly pushed open without warning. A cool wind rushed in with the coming night. At a glance, it was linglie quiet black.

"You... Who are you?"

The maidservant saw the figure coming in from the outside, and her eyes were out of control. She swore that except miss, she had never seen such a beautiful person in her life. She was more beautiful than childe Xie. She looked like a God.

Dyed white was originally sleepy with her eyes closed. As a result, she heard the sound outside. Through the translucent white veil, she could vaguely see the slender and cold black figure.

At that moment, the girl slightly narrowed her peach blossom eyes, directly lifted the curtain with one hand and suddenly opened it. The white veil was at her fingertips, against the red sleeves and the slender and beautiful fingers.

With the sound of "brush -" of the curtain, dyed white immediately opened, revealing the figure of the girl, and making dyed white thoroughly see who was standing outside.

"You go down first." if ranbai had nothing, he smiled and said to his maid in a low voice.

The maid looked at Mo Liyan and ran Bai, respectfully saluted, and then bowed her head and retreated.

The seventh day of junior high school came in with Mo Liyan. He held the sword hard, bowed his head nervously, and stared at the steps of King Jin. The whole way made the seventh day of junior high school terrified. A heart was seven up and eight down. He was afraid that Mo Liyan would directly hit something because he couldn't see things in the next second.

Every time Mo Liyan took a step forward, he was ready to keep up on the seventh day.

Ranbai feels strange when she looks at it. Can't this mansion swallow ink? As for you.

Do not know why?

Clearly, the eyes can't see things and can't see anything clearly. There is darkness everywhere, but Mo Liyan can accurately find the person in his heart, and walk towards ranbai without deviation.

Mo Liyan smelled the medicine smell in the air. He just heard what the maid said. He hung his eyes faintly and said to the seventh day of the seventh day: "wait for the king outside."

"But --" the seventh day of junior high school opened his eyes and was at a loss: "but master, you..."

Mo Li said in a flat voice without doubt, "there is no but."

"If you go out, you go out, and I can't kill him." ran Bai leans lazily, looking at this scene and opens his mouth like a smile.

Seventh day: "

That's it. He's even more bottomless.

But on the seventh day, he dared not refute Mo Liyan's order. Although he was really worried at the bottom of his heart, he still stepped back and stood outside the door.

There were only two people left in the attic, dye Bai and Mo Liyan. The atmosphere became a little weird and condensed for a time.

Dyed white propped her jaw with one hand, raised her eyes, and looked at the people in front of her wantonly and indifferently.

Young Jin Wang is dressed in black, handsome and arrogant. His temperament is cold and noble. As always, he feels superior.

Mo Liyan's eyes were not covered with white Ling. He didn't want to appear in front of ranbai with that attitude, and he didn't want to let ranbai know about his eyes. He would rather try his best to pretend that nothing had happened.

This is his pride.

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Next plane~

Props, white hall amnesia.

Do a little research in advance. What kind of?

1. Sweet ending (he)

2. Abuse (be)

3. Big sweet and small abuse (the outcome is uncertain)