Chapter 2978

King Jin then opened his dark dead eyes and fell on the girl across the air.

Even if you see the darkness, Mo Liyan can still feel the faint rose fragrance.

Finally, Mo Liyan broke the silence first.

He didn't dare to look at the direction of dyeing white. This man was too smart. He was afraid that dyeing white would find something different in his eyes. Following the bitter taste of medicine, he went to the table, dropped his slender eyelashes, and his slender cold white fingers fell on the table, feeling motionless.

After a pause, he picked up the warm medicine bowl, and the ink left the black ice silk sleeve. In a few moments, a pill slipped into the porcelain bowl, dissolved and disappeared without a trace.

That's the antidote to controlling heart poison.

Mo Liyan went to dye white again, but his eyes were partial. He didn't go to see dye white. He explained to her in a low voice: "this medicine is really good for you."

Ran Bai coldly watched Jin Wang approach. She noticed a strange point. Mo Liyan walked very slowly than usual.

Such an idea flashed away at the bottom of her heart. She impatiently lifted her cold jaw, "don't drink, put it there."

"If you feel bitter, you can take preserves after drinking the medicine." Mo Liyan didn't mean to put it there. He stopped in front of the girl and said seriously word by word: "good medicine tastes bitter and is good for disease."

"Mo Liyan, what qualifications do you have to talk to me?" ran Baimei's eyes were very cold and didn't smile. "I can't count the pain I've tasted, but I just don't want to drink medicine now. What can you do? What does it have to do with you?"

Jin Wang's cold fingertips pressed hard on the edge of the porcelain bowl and trembled imperceptibly. He felt that the medicine was really bitter. The bitterness was dense in the air inch by inch, and seemed to spread on the tip of his heart.

Mo Liyan still compromised and put the medicine bowl next to him, "then... You want to drink again."

Ran Bai raised her eyebrows and eyes carelessly, and suddenly found that the man had never seen her except at the beginning, and completely avoided her line of sight. What do you mean?

But ranbai didn't mean to think deeply, but stretched out his hand and pointed to the position at the lower door, "I don't care what Jin Wang came in and why. But you'd better remember that you're not welcome here."

She expressed her meaning in the most concise, calm and indifferent words: "get out."

Mo Liyan clutched his hand tightly in his sleeve, but his expression did not change, there was no hostility at all, and the convergence was clean.

The light jumped in from the window, and the dense halo outlined his clean and clear profile, just like a landscape painting. The radian from the eyebrow bone to the eyelashes was just fine, and the long eyelashes just covered the eyes that were as empty as an abyss and cold pool without focal distance.

As Tong ran Bai said, Mo Liyan is really not qualified to stay. Maybe because his eyes can't see, he can keenly detect other changes, such as the boredom against him from the girl.

So Mo Liyan's tongue reached his upper jaw and considered his words for a long time. Although he was reluctant to leave, he wanted to stay with ranbai for a while, just for a while. Such a simple idea became an extravagant hope. It was difficult and impossible to do it. He didn't want to make ranbai more annoying, so he took a step back and contained all his emotions in his tone, "the king left first."

Thinking of something, Mo Liyan added, "you remember to drink medicine." he seemed to feel too deliberate. After a while, he said, "it's good for your health."

Ranbai looked at him indifferently. His highness King Jin turned slowly and walked out step by step, but he didn't know what Mo Liyan thought. He walked straight forward like that. Although he walked very slowly, he almost hit the cabinet directly.

This made dye white impatient and irritable pick the tip of her eyebrows.

What's the matter with Mo Liyan.

Her eyes took back from the shadow of King Jin, and inadvertently landed on the medicine bowl placed by Mo Liyan. The dark brown medicine juice exuded a bitter taste. She thought of Mo Liyan's just actions and words, and her eyes cooled down. Like a thin layer of ice, she leaned on her side, picked up the porcelain bowl and shook it carelessly, The brown juice almost spilled out.

last,

She looked at Wang Jin's back and suddenly threw out the medicine bowl with a force on her wrist!

After a perfect throwing line was formed in the air, with a "bang!" sound, the porcelain bowl hit the foot of Mo Liyan, split and splashed around. The medicine juice contained in it spilled all over the ground, and the bitter taste in the air became more and more intense.

Mo Liyan's original steps stopped there. His heart seemed to be hit by a sharp weapon shield. He didn't take another step forward, and his body was slightly stiff.

She hates him so much?

So disgusted that he didn't want to drink the medicine he touched?

The bitterness in the air quickly encroached on the heart, as if it were poisonous. Once touched, it spread endlessly to all parts of the body. Each nerve seemed to be trembling slightly, with a deep and long tingling pain.

The atmosphere was so stalemate and condensed, and the suffocating depression swept away.

None of them moved.

Dye Bai leaned lazily and carelessly, so she looked at the picture coldly. A pair of peach blossom eyes tilted with full evil spirit and no temperature.

The king Jin, who should have left, did not take another step forward, as if he had stopped at the moment when he was still, and his back was stretched a little stiff and straight.

last,

His highness King Jin, who seemed cold and calm and high above, slowly bent down and knelt on one knee and half on the ground in a dead and cold atmosphere and under the girl's careless eyes.

He picked up the red tray next to him, stretched out his slender and perfect fingers like works of art, crossed the fragmented and sharp porcelain pieces on the ground, and then picked them up in calm silence.

Because he couldn't see, he inevitably scratched his fingertips by touching sharp porcelain pieces, and soon infected with blood.

Ranbai looked down at her eyes. Her eyes were very light, like a layer of Hanjiang mist. She couldn't really see it.

She saw Mo Liyan half kneeling on one knee and drooping her eyes. She looked cold and elegant as before. One by one, she picked up the splashed and broken porcelain pieces. Her fingers touched the sharpest part, and soon pierced the skin. The red blood bit by bit infected the fragments in her hand. A drop of blood flowed along his fingertips and fell on the snow-white porcelain pieces.

But he didn't seem to feel it at all. He didn't even blink. He could calmly pick it up, put it on the tray, and then go to pick up other fragments.

The palms are dripping with blood.