Chapter 2987

Dyed white eyes, the light color seemed to condense a thin layer of ice and walked up casually.

Today is the second day.

What's the purpose of that man? He's going to do it?

She's looking forward to it.

Ranbai thinks so and walks in the direction the boy leads the way.

But dye Bai didn't expect that in the end, the boy took her to a huge sea of flowers outside the city.

At sunset, the distant sky seems to have drunk old wine, drunk ideas, hazy colors, like a girl's shy expression, slightly drunk cheeks, dense and warm orange light.

The vast sea of fire, colorful wild flowers, gorgeous, like a pair of thick ink and heavy color landscape painting, and like the fairy in jiuzhong sky tearing up the colored silk and scattering it on the earth.

This is the most special scenery in Yizhou and the earliest wild flowers.

She just came to Yizhou for about one month. She knew that there were a sea of flowers around here, but she never took a look, nor was she elegant and interested.

I didn't expect it to be a coincidence today.

What did Mo Liyan do in this place.

"Brother immortal is in the innermost part of the flower sea!" the boy mysteriously winked at ran Bai and blushed: "you are the best looking person I've ever seen. I wish my brother and sister happiness!"

After that, the boy took off and ran quickly with several other little friends.

Dye White said thank you, but it's impossible for happiness to get stuck. Before you say it, the child has disappeared.

"I'm not old enough to talk nonsense." she tutted, a little unhappy, and raised her feet to the flowers.

The sea of flowers is very dense, and the barbaric growth still has the most gorgeous posture. All over the mountains and fields are all kinds of wild flowers that have never been seen. Small flowers are connected into a long line. In the distance is the sky far away, and the air is filled with refreshing fragrance.

There is a path in the middle of the flower sea, which can lead directly to the depths. On both sides are graceful wild flowers. Some stretch out and poke their heads out very naughtily, blocking the way in the path.

The girl in red walked deep down the path until she saw a tall and cold figure not far away.

His highness King Jin, standing in the sea of flowers, has an unfathomable demeanor. Behind him are the vast distant mountains, overlapping mountains, a touch of Dai cyan at the top of the mountain, the orange dense with the sunset, and the sea of flowers dancing with the wind.

All this is reduced to his background board. Beauty is absolutely beautiful, but half of it is not as good as his color.

The girl in red is evil.

Step by step towards ink Liyan.

"You're coming." Mo Liyan heard the sound of small footsteps approaching. Although it was very light, he still caught it. If he had nothing, he bent his thin lips. It was a very light radian and dyed a three-point smile.

From this man,

It's always cold and thin.

Such a smile is hard to see.

"What to do." ranbai stops in front of Mo Liyan and looks at the man in front of him. A pair of peach blossom eyes reflect the sunset at dusk, the colors of mountains and rivers, the brilliant colors of flowers and colors, and he. Unfortunately, countless reflections are dazzling and never leave half a trace.

She saw King Jin's clothes fluttering and hunting generated wind.

Seeing his white silk covering his eyes, he is elegant and noble.

I also saw that he was as slender as a work of art, holding a bunch of flowers in his hand, which was very beautiful, but not as good-looking as his hand.

"They... Say the sea of flowers here is very beautiful." Mo Liyan whispered. Only in front of Ran Bai, he restrained all his hostility and had an unparalleled bearing like a jade world.

He stretched out his hand. His broad pure black clothes fell and danced like clouds in the wind, revealing a delicate cold white wrist bone, and gave the blooming gorgeous bouquet to dye white, "here you are."

Dyed white and drooped her eyes. After a dull look, her eyes were as dead as a cold pool.

Then he casually stretched out his hand and picked it up and fiddled with it at will.

Half the sky is plated with orange color from shallow to deep, the setting sun sinks, the sunset is gentle, and the wind is drunk for eight thousand miles.

"Does it look good?" Mo Liyan couldn't see it. He asked ran Bai, which implied some expectation. It was a shallow joy that was not easy to detect.

Obviously, it is a beautiful flower that no one can deny, but after dyeing white looked at it, she couldn't see it with her eyes. She said in a bad way: "it's not beautiful at all."

Mo Liyan was slightly stunned. After the atmosphere stagnated for a moment, there was only the sound of the wind blowing through the flowers. He was quiet for a while and smiled in a low voice: "they were lying to me."

"Now that the flowers are finished," ran Bai was not in the mood to stay here. After playing with them at will, she threw away a handful of yanjue bouquet in her hand without pity, ruthlessly crossed the air, and finally returned to the sea of flowers and annihilated in her sight: "then go."

Such movements and sounds are not covered by white.

Because he can't see, other senses will be more sensitive. In the past, Mo Liyan was not interested in it, but now he suddenly hates hearing so clearly that he won't give him a chance to deceive himself and others.

I don't like it, or I don't like what he gave me?

Did the children lie to him or her?

Mo Liyan already had the answer in his heart.

"Can you stay?" ink left Yan's thin lips and gently sipped, with a slightly pale color and a cold and calm tone: "it won't waste you too long."

Dyed white also refused: "No."

After that,

She didn't care about the Mo Liyan who stayed there, but took the lead in walking out without nostalgia. Her pace was fast, her back was determined, and the radian of her sleeves across the air often symbolized ruthlessness.

Wang Liujin alone was in the sea of flowers. The cold wind blew, and the sea of flowers swayed with the wind. The lines were shallow and desolate

The light of the setting sun was completely annihilated, the sky gradually became dark, and the night came to this silent and fragrant floating world.

Night,

The chill is cool and the cold wind is blowing.

Dyed white only wore a red coat and supported a beautiful forehead at will. The light and fog of lamps were dense in the bottom of her eyes, and she couldn't see any look.

She suddenly opened her mouth.

The voice cut through the darkness.

"Mo Liyan, is that word still on you?"

Hearing the speech, King Jin stopped a little. Then he made a sound without emotion. He couldn't hear disgust or like.

"Come here." ranbai threw away the book in his hand and leaned against the bed. Lazily, he seemed to have no bones. He raised his white chin to Mo Liyan, and said proudly and casually, "let me see."

Mo Liyan looked a little sideways, and the sound line was linglie: "must see?"

"Be sure to see."

Mo Liyan's thin lips gently pursed into a straight line, with a handsome face on his side. His temperament was cold and abstinence. Under the gaze of the young girl general, he was silent for a while, but he still walked over.