Chapter 2979

Ranbai finally opened her mouth. Her voice cut through the night and the dead silence. She called his name in a very indifferent tone, "Mo Liyan." she asked, "are you cheap?"

Ranbai can't remember clearly and doesn't care how many times she said evil words to Mo Liyan, which hurt him deeply.

But what does Mo Liyan mean now?

Very boring.

really

Mo Liyan calmly and mechanically picked up the fragments. Finally, he was inevitably stiff. His fingertips stopped in mid air, his palm held a fragment, and then slowly clenched it. His knuckles were white and blue and stained with blood.

Mo Liyan could hear the mockery in the white kiss. Although he couldn't see it now, he could still think of the girl's look at the moment in his mind.

She must be dressed in red, red as fire, red as fire, publicity and wanton arrogance.

Her eyes will be very cold, like invading the winter snow, rustling down, which can drown people.

Her lips will evoke a light radian, like a smile rather than a smile, like a mockery.

Mo Liyan's heart seemed to be stung by something, stiff and painful.

He tried his best to calm his breathing and maintain the calm of the voice line: "don't do this next time, it's not good. Let them give it again..."

"I'm asking you something!" ranbai impatiently interrupts Mo Liyan's words.

Mo Liyan paused and didn't say any more. He rubbed his fingertips inch by inch on the ground. Because he couldn't see clearly, he would occasionally be stabbed by residual fragments, but he didn't care. Instead, he picked it up. After confirming that it was cleaned up, he straightened up and put the tray full of broken porcelain on the nearby desktop. The sound line was slightly dumb: "I'm disturbing you."

After that, King Jin walked forward without any pause until his left shoulder bumped into the edges and corners of the nearby pear blossom wooden frame without warning. The cold pain went deep into the bone marrow from his left shoulder. After realizing that he was wrong, he stepped back a little and continued to walk in another direction.

Ranbai finally clearly realized what was wrong, which could not be ignored by her.

"Stop." she opened her thin lips with a cold voice. Her peach eyes stared at Mo Liyan's back, suddenly got up and walked towards Mo Liyan.

Mo Liyan's original move to go stopped again. He blinked his eyelashes. He didn't move again, but stopped in place. His bloody hand scratched by fragments was folded in his cuffs and clenched tightly.

Ranbai came to King Jin and looked at his back. Mo Liyan only heard the girl say in a very calm and cool tone: "turn around and look at me."

In fact, Mo Liyan really wants to see dye white, but he can't.

He can't see or see.

After realizing that ranbai might have found something, Mo Liyan was at a loss, but he knew very well that he absolutely didn't want this person to see his embarrassing scene.

So instead of turning around, he went out.

before this,

Dyed white abruptly clasped Mo Liyan's wrist, pressed his fingertip on his fine and cold wrist bone, and clamped it very hard.

Such action and touch, like the electric current passing through the bottom of my heart, caused a fine tremor, which caused a heart to tremble.

Mo Liyan seemed to be in the clouds for a moment, his heart beat faster, up and down, uneasy.

This is the first time she has touched him since she left King Jin's house.

Such cognition crossed my mind, so that Mo Liyan couldn't move forward at the moment, like being nailed in place, and even secretly happy and greedy for the long lost temperature close to the skin at the moment.

Mo Liyan never knew,

What he once didn't care about, now, just a simple touch, can make his calm and reason collapse.

At that moment,

With an expressionless effort, she pulled the man in front of her. Her cold and sharp peach eyes stared straight at King Jin's eyes!

Before, Mo Liyan had been avoiding ranbai's line of sight, and ranbai hadn't looked carefully and didn't see anything clearly.

Just now,

She really saw it clearly.

Having known each other for so long, ranbai knows that moliyan has a pair of beautiful eyes, which is her favorite look.

The pair of Danfeng eyes are three thousand, moving the thrilling and bewitching beauty, but they are extremely fierce and indifferent. Their pupils are deep, cold and bottomless.

But now

Mo Liyan was right in front of her, quietly drooping her eyes. Her sight hit the bottom of his eyes, like an abyss without light.

His eyes seemed to be looking at her or not, because there was no focal length, it was very desolate and empty. His eyes were three points deeper than ordinary people, and it was difficult to distinguish colors.

Mo Liyan could feel it. Ran Bai looked at him and his eyes.

Such cognition made him fall into an ice cave. His fingertips trembled coldly and turned his face slightly.

Ranbai stared at her for a long time. She didn't know what she was looking at. At last, she slowly took back her eyes, slowly loosened the hand holding Mo Liyan's wrist, and slightly bent up against her lips. Her eyes were quietly filled with unknown dark emotions.

There was an embarrassing silence around.

Dyeing white is just a sudden feeling, very funny.

Whether it's her or Mo Liyan.

In fact, it's no different. It's all ridiculous.

"What's the matter with the eyes?" she opened her mouth and asked softly in her voice, like casually asking a small question that is not worth paying attention to.

And Mo Liyan trembled his eyelashes gently, took back his hand that still fell in the air, didn't open his eyes, didn't look at dyed white, with a white and precious handsome face on his side, and said, "I was accidentally plotted."

Ranbai nodded thoughtfully, indicating that she knew and felt that the reason was too absurd and ironic.

Plot?

It turns out that Mo Liyan is so easy to be plotted.

Dyed white asked, "can you do it?"

Mo Liyan replied, "unknown."

During the question and answer, their tone was the same calm, as if they were talking about a very common thing.

Ranbai thought for a moment. She had no sympathy and was still very bad. She smiled low, like a mockery: "well, even if it's not good, how can the minister in the court and all the people in the world accept you as an emperor?"

Mo Liyan did not speak.

Ran Baimei had a bright evil smile in his eyes. He hooked up his purplish red and thin lips and stared at Mo Liyan's eyes. He was cold and wanton, and Zhang Yinli said, "why don't you beg me? I'll take you to the top."

silent.

Still quiet, the wind rustling outside the window is long and quiet.

For a long time, Mo Liyan deviated his eyes and calmly looked in the direction of dyeing white: "is it fun?"