Chapter 3018

A ray of moonlight fell into King Jin's eyes and disappeared in an instant. His fingertips gently rubbed the palace defense map, and his eyes were deep and unpredictable.

Mo Liyan's pride and character,

He was not allowed to put his dignity under his feet and beg for anything.

He doesn't need and won't do it.

Whether it's her pity, her sympathy, or her superficial love of charity.

He doesn't need it.

It's better to leave at this time to avoid its involvement.

Since dyed white wants to,

What's wrong with him personally giving her a beautiful mountain and river?

On the other side,

Ranbai and Xie Jinshu have left from the east gate of Chu Jing. You can see that there are dark troops stationed less than 500 meters away. It is that Mo Yelei is already under the city.

On this day,

After all, it will not be an ordinary day.

Ran Bai rode over the long road, and his voice cut through the night: "the situation of all deployment still hasn't changed?"

"Naturally not." Xie Jinshu replied, glancing at ran Bai with his side eyes: "you're surprised?"

The girl princess's expression was clearly extinguished in the night. She couldn't really see it: "there's no accident. It's just... It's so smooth."

Smooth enough to make dyed white feel something wrong.

There was no one involved in the death of Changqing.

Not even Mo Liyan.

This death is just a surface. Dyeing white can't do things without leaving a backhand. This backhand is specially reserved for Mo Liyan.

But Mo Liyan didn't move.

This is what really surprised dye white.

You shouldn't rely on ink

What do you say about this feeling,

It's like you've made ten percent of the means and preparations, and you find that the opponent you thought was equal has only borne 50 percent, and it's over.

The deep plan she carefully deployed has not yet had a chance to start.

Xie Jinshu smiled: "is it not good to go well?"

Dyed a white face and expressionless: "just prevent smooth is an illusion."

She doubted what she had missed many times, but there was no mistake in all this.

She asked, "has He Bi gone?"

"Go back to Korea first. Mo Yelei attacked the imperial city today. Without a military division, he can't stop his plan."

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth." the young man in white has picturesque eyebrows and eyes and beautiful scenery.

Ran Bai gave a sound, clenched the reins, and drove her horse to gallop in the direction of South Korea. The red clothes crossed the sharp arc in the air again and again, and the green silk and ink hair fluttered lightly, setting off her cold and evil eyes.

The horse's hooves trampled over the snow, swept over the mountains and rivers of Dachu, gradually far away, and then far away

In King Yan's residence,

Mo Rongxuan has put on his armor. Zhu Yan gently and carefully helped him tidy up his clothes, hugged the man's waist from behind, gently pasted his soft cheek on his back, closed his eyes, couldn't see the expression at the bottom of her eyes, but whispered affectionately, unspeakable nostalgia: "Lord..."

Mo Rongxuan was disturbed by this gentle call. He bowed his head, put his hands on the back of the woman's hands on his waist and patted them to appease him.

Outside the hall, there was heavy snow and a cold wind.

In the hall, the green lights shine on the wall, and the light and shadow are dim.

Zhu Yan slowly straightened up, walked to the side, slightly hung a pair of water cutting autumn pupils, a pair of white fingers holding a wine lamp, and poured two glasses of wine gracefully.

Her eyes reflected the light of wine.

Xianxiansu took one of the cups and handed it to Mo Rongxuan.

Mo Rongxuan reached for it.

Zhu Yan smiled and took another glass of wine. She looked up at the man. Her eyes were filled with deep feelings and reluctance, as well as if there were no worries. She looked solemn: "Lord, this glass of wine, Yan'er respects you."

"I wish the Lord the victory and return, sitting on the mountains and rivers!"

After that, she took the lead in drinking the glass of wine, and her white neck tilted out a beautiful arc.

"Yan'er." Mo Rongxuan's heart surged. This woman always has such charm that he yearned for. He also poured the wine in the cup into his throat and made a promise: "don't worry, if the event is successful, you must be the most beloved woman of the king in the future!"

Seeing Mo Rongxuan drink that glass of wine, Zhu Yan quietly listened to the voice of the wind and snow and the man's promise, lowered his head, his white face slowly showed a shy smile, and whispered: "Yan'er doesn't want to be rich and rich, but only wants to grow old with the Lord. This is what Yan'er wants all his life."

"Lord, promise me." Zhu Yan stepped forward and took Mo Rongxuan's hand: "we must return safely, Yan'er... Waiting for the good news of the Lord!"

Mo Rongxuan smiled and kissed the beautiful woman's lips. "OK, I promise you."

He thought,

She is such a smart and charming beauty. It's only a pity that she came from a humble background. Otherwise... When he ascends the throne in the future, he will be canonized to a high position.

But it doesn't matter. No matter who it is, she is his favorite woman!

At this point,

It's more late at night, and it's freezing to the bone.

The whole capital of Chu was shrouded in a dark shadow, unable to show half the light, just like a drop of ink spreading endlessly, rendering the whole world dark.

It was like a fierce and cruel beast dormant in the dark. He woke up and opened his mouth, waiting for the arrival of the prey to tear it up and devour it.

All conspiracies, tricks and blood ferment in the dark, pervading silently and spreading in every corner.

palace,

Vermilion door, glazed tile.

Solemn and magnificent.

Since ancient times, it has attracted countless battles for life and death, heroes are buried, and blood becomes a river.

west gate.

A round of soldiers had just finished and were ready to hand over. As a result, they waited left and right. They waited for a long time and didn't see anyone coming. They had to stand in the snow.

The snow was falling, the exhaled heat condensed into frost, and the released white fog filled the air.

"Really, why is it so late?"

"Why did they go?"

"How long will it take?"

Complaints of discontent rang out one after another, and the heavy and cold sound of rows of soldiers' boots trampling on the ground in the distance rang out.

"Coming, coming!"

"Shift handover."

"I say how do you get back today -"

Before the words were finished, the blood gushed out. It was just fresh. The dissatisfied and complaining soldier was unable to fall to the ground at the moment. A blood line was pulled out of his neck. There seemed to be some doubts on his face. He didn't expect his death at all.

This scene made other soldiers who had just handed over their duty aware of something wrong, and their expression became shocked and unbelievable.

And Mo Rongxuan led the army, dressed in armor and military uniform, and his expression showed the evil intention of killing in the night. He held up his long sword and gave an order: "kill!"

Blood splashed all over the body.

The silence of the whole imperial city was completely broken from this moment!

King Yan,

Rebellion!

And at the same time,

The gate of Chujing city was completely knocked open by hundreds of soldiers carrying strong beams. Mo Yelei, riding a war horse, rushed in first, "attack! Imperial Palace!!!!"