You can also overlook the continuous spread of the scenery at the foot of the mountain, from the gorgeous sea of flowers swaying and dancing in the wind, to the continuous winding and cheerful clear streams, and the smoke curling in the extended ancient villages. It is a human fireworks. Looking from a distance, it is a towering city wall standing high in the night

The vast heaven and earth have a panoramic view of everything in the world.

And Mo Liyan is alone on the top of the mountain, with exquisite and cold lines, clean and distinct, and unique temperament.

His narrow Danfeng eyes reflected three thousand stars, as if they were bright stars in the night sky.

Time has passed.

But the man hasn't come yet.

Mo Liyan was quiet for a few minutes. Looking back, he saw nothing behind him except green trees and jagged rocks.

Just a glance,

King Jin took back his eyes and waited with all his patience.

Yes,

He has no white silk.

But that doesn't mean his eyes are better.

——"Please remember that this medicine can help you recover your sight in a short time after only four hours. After four hours, all the effects will end."

——"The side effects of this medicine are extremely strong. Once you take it, you will bear the pain of pricking your heart and death within four hours. A little carelessness may lead to complete blindness. It even takes three days to cultivate after the efficacy is over. Therefore, if you don't have to, please don't use this medicine!"

Four hours,

that's enough.

He wants to leave him with her for the last time.

He didn't want to see the man's face and expression until the last moment.

He didn't want to see things in that person's eyes until the last minute.

He wants to stand side by side with her. He wants to enjoy the mountains and rivers with her. He wants to flow with her in the Milky way. Under the vast expanse of stars, he wants to stand with her in the highest position in the world and embrace the vastness of heaven and earth.

He likes the starry sky, the vast mountains and rivers, and watching everything from the highest position.

This was once the only thing Mo Liyan liked in the long years full of hatred and conspiracy.

This is mo Liyan's secret.

And now,

He wants to share it with her.

In... And her last time.

The last secret.

Because the side effects of the drug effect spread in every part of the body like a winding white blade. It was painful and even numb, but the severe colic like the waves could never be ignored. The pain seemed that the body did not belong to itself.

He never moved, looked at the distance, and kept paying attention to the burning figure in red in his memory, but he didn't see it from beginning to end.

He thought,

Maybe dyeing white is delayed by something.

It will come.

Next to King Jin,

There is a delicate and simple Guqin and a rabbit lantern.

Mo Liyan wanted to give it to that man.

Sending Guqin is taken from Ling Ling on the seven strings when the person's name was mentioned.

As for the rabbit lantern, he really wants to make it up. This is the first time he has personally made a gift for the person he loves.

But after all, Mo Liyan didn't wait to dye white, but he waited for a cold spring, pouring rain, wrapped in a biting coolness, as if it penetrated into every part of the body.

Mo Liyan was soon wet. His black clothes slipped down with crystal beads of water. He was wet inch by inch, and his hair was wet. His eyelashes were stained with a light mist and held raindrops.

The rain even blurred people's sight, and there was a torrential rain between heaven and earth.

And he didn't take shelter from the rain and didn't go.

This is the best perspective from which people at the foot of the mountain can come up. He has to wait until dye white comes.

Because of the wind and rain, all the moons and stars disappeared, hidden behind the dark clouds, and 3000 lights and shadows were annihilated from the ink Yan eyes.

Mo Liyan gently pressed his eyes with his fingertips. He could clearly see everything around him. However, because of the stinging pain in his eyes and the continuous shaking and blurring of his sight, he almost forced physical tears, but he never cried.

Not once, not now, not in the future.

Because crying is the weakest and weakest existence in the world.

He didn't cry when more than 400 people in the Lin family were beheaded. He didn't cry when his mother died in front of him. He didn't cry when his tendons were broken.

Not now.

The innate coldness and arrogance will never allow Mo Liyan to do such absurd things.

Although the efficacy was painful, Mo Liyan clearly felt the subtle tingling from the bottom of his heart, until he completely entrenched in his heart, as if announcing: look, occupied, completely occupied.

Wind and rain, and he stood in the direction of the tuyere, allowing the strong wind and cold rain to hit his body hard.

Mo Liyan didn't know how long he had waited and how long he had stood on the mountain.

Until the wind and rain stopped and dawn broke.

And he was alone.

Mo Liyan didn't wait for the person he loved after all.

On the other side,

Dyed white galloped and galloped. It took less than an hour to get to the place mentioned by Xie Jinshu.

It's at the foot of the mountain.

From a distance,

Only two figures can be seen standing there.

The man in white is better than snow. His temperament is elegant and conspicuous.

And another figure

Unexpectedly, she was a young girl, dressed in black, cold and introverted, with cold air all over her.

Dyed white approached step by step.

With a sword in one hand and red clothes like blood, she looked like a demon stepping out of hell when the stars appeared.

"Princess." when Xie Jinshu saw ranbai coming, he smiled softly: "the man you're looking for was hit by this childe."

There were only a few jargon on that letter.

The first sentence is: the person you want.

The second sentence is the address.

Ranbai doesn't pay attention to Xie Jinshu, but casually looks at the figure in front of her. The blood color in peach blossom's eyes is faint. Finally, she confirms that it's right.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Guiying didn't pay any attention to Yu Yao. She just stared at the beautiful girl in red like blood without blinking. A pair of black eyes were gradually occupied by the dark blue, until finally it was like the ice blue of the deep sea.

Her face is pale and her temperament is very cold, which is the cold feeling of isolation from the world.

Palpitations from the depths of the soul swept like a tidal sea.

Your highness,

Your highness,

Your highness... Who is it?

"Princess... Just come and see someone. What are you doing with a sword?"