Chapter 2986

The two men walked out of the study and met many soldiers on patrol. They stopped one after another to say hello to ranbai.

"General."

"General."

Today's light is a little strong, and it will be stronger in the afternoon. The vast, dazzling, light white halo gently closes the world, but there are always dark corners that can't be illuminated and desolate that can't be warmed.

Mo Liyan didn't expect that the light was so strong that even if he was covered with white silk, he could feel some tingling in his eyes.

But he managed to win three days. Now it's rare to go out with a girl. He... Doesn't want to give up or go back.

This feeling of walking side by side is addictive.

Unexpectedly, the young general stopped suddenly when he was halfway there.

Dyed white side eyes, looked up and down at Mo Liyan for a few eyes, slightly narrowed peach blossom eyes, eye color, flower fog, faint and cold.

"Do you mind if I look into your eyes?"

The girl's voice was clear and lazy, with a specious smile.

It's rare to have no hostility, but it's a pity that such a premise always exists when she has a purpose.

Mo Liyan stopped.

Cannot refuse.

He thought that it would not hurt too much if he just looked at it, and there should be no next time after these three days.

So he said, "I don't mind."

Ranbai nodded and leaned over actively. She raised her hand in this position. Lengbai's thin fingers easily hooked the white silk with eyes.

The fragrance of rose flowers lingers, close at hand.

The heart beat faster and faster. It seemed that he could jump out. Mo Liyan forgot his reaction and didn't know how to react. He just didn't move and let dye white do whatever he wanted.

Dyeing white with a force, he completely pulled down the snow-white damask covering his eyes, revealing a pair of very good-looking and fierce eyes. The long eyelashes of crow blue are hanging down, which are a pair of Danfeng eyes.

A little upward adjustment will give people a cold sense of oppression. At the moment, it seems very empty and desolate, without any soul-stirring color, just like the purest and coldest black in the deep and quiet night sky.

The halo of sunlight is dense in his pupils, and the light will leave indistinguishable colors, but it is obliterated by the darkness in his eyes.

Ranbai stared at those eyes and held snow white silk in her hand. She didn't move for a long time.

King Jin was young and tall, cast a beautiful shadow on the ground, and his temperament was cold and elegant.

Mo Liyan doesn't like to let ranbai see his appearance, including himself. But he has no way to refuse her request. He can only stand there in silence and let the girl stare at him.

At the moment when the white silk was torn open, all the pale and burning light broke into the fundus of the eyes and radiated in with the temperature, just like countless sharp thin needles rolling down, painful, very painful.

The stinging pain that will destroy your eyes.

But Mo Li couldn't move his look, as if nothing had happened.

Dyed white for a long time.

Finally, it was determined that Mo Liyan's eyes were not good, or he was blind.

Dare you come to her in such a situation?

I'm really not afraid of death.

She is not afraid of being calculated back.

"OK." ranbai returns the snow colored damask back to Mo Liyan. He doesn't notice anything unusual about King Jin, and then retreats two steps again, opening a certain distance.

Such alienation was expected by Mo Liyan. Even if he was lost, he didn't show it. He just blinked his stinging eyes very hard, and then calmly covered Bai Ling again.

In Yicheng,

The peddler's Hawking sound and the children's playing sound are intertwined, the nursery rhyme sounds to the ear, and the wind chimes are crisp and shaking.

Although it is early spring, it has shown a vibrant scenery.

"I'm going to see the sea of flowers!"

"I know, that's beautiful."

"I've been there before. Remember the way. Now I'll take you there."

Chirping childish voices rang out one after another, and three or four children aged about six or seven in numb clothes flexibly shuttled through the streets.

Dyed leucorrhea and inked, Liyan turned aimlessly. Suddenly, someone pulled off her sleeve. She looked at her eyes.

"Can you buy... Rose Crisp? I want to eat." after thinking about it, Mo Liyan added in a low voice: "it's true this time."

"Buy it, throw it away and play?" ran Bai stretched his sleeves carelessly and made a casual mockery. There was no fluctuation in the general's fundus, not even his disgust. It was so calm and strange.

Mo Liyan blinked his eyes lightly, his thin lips pursed a little, and explained, "it's not playing." he was afraid of getting angry, so he said, "then don't buy it."

Ran Bai gave a faint hum. She didn't intend to buy it. She walked to the largest weapon store in Yizhou city. She thought of her order a few days ago and didn't let Mo Liyan follow her. She went in alone.

Dyed white is not there,

Young king Jin stood alone in a shadow outside, with a long body of jade, ice thick black clothes, silver white flowing cloud patterns, 3000 ink hair like a waterfall, tied with only a ribbon, intertwined with a piece of white silk.

It is very beautiful, but the temperament is not close to strangers. It is deep and cold indifference, haunting the cold, which only makes people feel unattainable and subconsciously want to look up.

Several children crossed the streets and alleys and ran forward like joy. One of them was careless and nearly ran into someone.

And Mo Liyan knew at that moment, faintly avoided to the side, and was indifferent to the surroundings.

"I'm sorry!" the boy made a crisp apology. When he raised his head, his eyes widened and stuttered, "God, immortal brother?"

By the time ranbai came out of the weapon line, many worlds had passed.

When she looked outside, she didn't find Mo Liyan's figure, but she took back her eyes without waves at a glance. She didn't mean to look for it, nor did she care where Mo Liyan went. She was going to go back. Who knew that a little boy stopped in front of her.

She looked at ran Bai shyly, blushed and kowtowed: "sister, sister, a fairy brother asked me to take you there. That place is beautiful, isn't it..."

The boy just wanted to say, but remembered what the immortal brother told him, so he stuck out his tongue, "in a word, sister beauty, you knew it in the past!"

"Immortal brother?" ran Bai youyou picked up the tip of her eyebrows and passed the man's beautiful face in her mind, which was not too much for the gods. She smiled. Unfortunately, there was no temperature in her smile: "is he wearing black clothes and his eyes covered with white silk?"

The little boy nodded vigorously, "it's the immortal brother!"

Dyed white asked, "where is it?"

"Sister, I'll take you!" the boy said excitedly and walked in the distance.