"Mother, the princess is so beautiful..."

"I like the princess so much."

"Hey, you know what? This legendary long princess, who is amazing and has the reputation of King Jin, once had an affair with King Jin!"

"What? Princess... And King Jin?"

"I also know that the princess was left behind by the people. I have seen her around King Jin many times!"

"Speaking of this, I also have an impression..."

"What about now? I heard that there may be a marriage this time? It's hard not to grow up. Will the princess have a chat with King Jin?"

"Who can guess the Royal mind?"

The snow has been falling, all the words are broken by the cold wind, annihilated in the passing wind, as if they never existed.

Catkins like snowflakes fell from the air, floating and shaking, obscuring people's sight in an instant.

if possible,

Mo Liyan really hopes that this road will be longer and longer, so that he can go all the way to the end of the world.

Isn't it

Frost falls all over the white head, which is also a total of white head.

But this road has an end after all. There will always be results in the end. It is doomed to have or lose, hand in hand or miss.

Until he arrived at the gate of the post station full of his own little joy, all his emotions seemed to be annihilated in an instant, leaving only the empty cold that was difficult to add, and Mo Liyan had to stop.

Ranbai gets off the horse and leads the horse to others. He opens his mouth casually and lazily and understates a sentence: "King Jin, go back."

When she said that, she didn't look at Mo Liyan, but turned directly from King Jin's sight and was ready to enter the post station.

"Ling Bai."

Without thinking, just looking at the back that was about to disappear in sight, Mo Liyan subconsciously blurted out a name.

Dyed white slowly turned her eyes and picked the tip of her eyebrows with a smile. She couldn't tell whether she was more playful or more casual. Her eyes were dark and dark.

With that kind of sight, Mo Liyan was silent and realized how absurd he had called. His eyelashes trembled slightly, moved away his eyes, didn't look at the strange look, and coldly explained in a low voice: "my king called me wrong."

Ranbai smiled faintly and didn't say anything. She just continued to move forward.

This time, Mo Liyan changed a strange and polite title, "princess." his language pressure was very low. Every word seemed to be considered repeatedly before he said: "if the princess has any problems in Chu capital or wants to go... You can find me."

The young king Jin rode on his horse and stared at ranbai. His glazed star eyes reflected the snow light and her.

Sounds sincere.

But ranbai smiled and said, "don't bother King Jin. King Jin manages everything every day. You don't have to worry about such a small matter."

Mo Liyan's fingertips froze. He seldom showed kindness to others, and no one ever taught him how to be nice to a person.

So in this case, Mo Liyan was at a loss, but still with a cavity of obsession and courage, he stared at ran Bai and didn't give up. He explained: "it's no trouble, it's not a small thing." he paused, made a circle around the tip of his tongue, and finally didn't say anything. He just hung his eyes and said stubbornly: "The king... Was originally responsible for receiving you. The princess is happy in Chu Jing. It's official business for the king."

"Moreover, the king is not busy." Mo Liyan has to compete with ranbai's words very seriously: "the princess can find the king for anything."

"Wang Na Jin should also know that this palace has been in Chu Jing for some time, but it's not very strange." ran Bai is still smiling, her eyes are light, Mo Liyan's tangled and awkward, whether to explain or not, or take the initiative to show kindness. Seeing her from beginning to end, it's just a farce, a cloud and smoke, and she hasn't left half a fluctuation in the bottom of her eyes.

In fact, this was an obvious refusal. After saying that, ranbai didn't care about anything and went directly into the post station with a cold and indifferent figure.

The king Jin stood alone at the gate and watched the princess go in outside the post station. He suddenly blinked his eyes. The light in his eyes shook the broken light at that moment, and then Mo Liyan leaned over his eyes. It seemed that everything was just an illusion.

So

Can't you do anything?

When Mo Liyan returned to the palace to recover his life and deal with everything in his hand, it was already dark.

Mo Liyan has a lot of affairs. He couldn't spare time to be responsible for the reception. He shouldn't be the one who came to receive South Korea this time.

However, after learning that the long Princess of South Korea came for the first time, Mo Liyan still left all his affairs and took the initiative to ask for the lead.

I just want to see that man earlier.

"Master..." just after Mo Liyan returned to King Jin's house, Qingfeng came over with an unspeakable complex look on his face.

Jin Wang walked forward and asked carelessly, "what's up?"

"Doctor Chu... There's something wrong with him." Qingfeng kept twitching at the corners of his mouth and tried to brew a very sad mood about this matter: "he developed poison himself and accidentally poisoned himself. No, it was almost."

"Now people are still in a coma. All the doctors have seen it and haven't seen what to do, but according to their assertion... They may not wake up in a month or two."

This is not the first time that this kind of thing has happened. There have been similar before. Chu Qing and are still alive and kicking when they can wake up again.

"Chu Qing and his own poison can't deal with it, and others can't understand it." Mo Liyan said quietly, "don't bother other doctors. Take good care of him."

Qingfeng nodded to show that he understood.

Mo Liyan was not interested in it, but when he returned to the study and was going to continue to deal with his official business, he suddenly thought of something for a moment. His eyes were calm and changed slightly.

Two days later

It's fifteen.

Two days later,

It is a palace banquet to welcome South Korean Envoys.

The antidote for controlling heart Gu can only be made by Chu Qing and one person, but now Chu Qing and fainted, and the antidote has not been made yet.

Mo Liyan clearly remembered the quantity of antidotes he had sent to the mansion.

in other words,

There is no antidote this month.

King Jin's fingertips were cold and trembling. The official document just picked up in his hand suddenly fell off and fell to the ground, making a "pa!" sound, as if it hit Mo Liyan's heart heavily and broke a deep blood mouth.

Mo Liyan knows what it feels like to control the attack of heart Gu.

Over the past two years, he has been taking heart control Gu for 23 months and has had 23 attacks.

Mo Liyan has never taken an antidote.

From the long dead night to dawn.

The bone piercing pain on the fifteenth day of each month is painful and painful, like countless sharp swords.

He can suffer from poison.

But that man

Never.

Never.