Chapter 3031

Dyed white looked down carelessly and played with the things on her hands. She couldn't see what Mo Liyan was doing. She just took it down casually and indifferently, and couldn't see that she cared about treasure.

I don't know what he thought. Xindi added seriously and rigorously, "don't open either of these two... Wait until you return to Korea."

Under the vast and deep night sky, the girl in red carries the breath of stars and moon. Her eyebrows are picturesque and wanton. She is somewhat casual and indifferent, nodding slightly, which can be regarded as a promise to Mo Liyan.

"If nothing happens, go."

Ranbai puts away his things, spits out such a sentence, turns around and leaves, ready to go under the wall.

Just before ranbai took a step, there was a saying that through the summer night wind, through the starlight, through the air, cut through the darkness. The sound line seemed calm and steady, but it brought some imperceptible broken words: "can't you like me a little?"

Dyed white didn't stop or look back. She was as proud as when she came, and as determined as when she left: "No."

Under the night sky, on the highest city wall of the capital, the cold wind swept wantonly and flew their clothes. For a moment, they were entangled together. The two colors were intertwined, clear and pure, separated in an instant, and particularly sober.

The light of the stars and the moon paved a way to go away gradually. The double shadows under the lamp were pulled obliquely, and the distance was getting farther and farther. A slight and unobservable sigh was as light as the floating clouds in the sky, and if the leaves fell to their roots, they scattered in the vast heaven and earth, as if they had never existed.

The young king stood alone for a long time and sat on the ground on the wall. In front of him was a delicate and ancient Qin, which was still the first one on the river.

His eyes were covered with white silk, and his ink hair was flying. His half side face was like a God. He was tall and handsome. At a glance, he missed his whole life.

The black clothes dropped slightly, and a pair of bony joints were slender and clear, just like cold white moonlight fingers touching the strings.

The sound of loneliness and coldness hovers in the vast heaven and earth, and the aftersound is incisive. It can linger around for three days, but it still lingers with an incomparably bleak and desolate meaning, as if he was alone in heaven and earth, which makes people feel sad, heartbroken and heartbroken.

Dye Bai can clearly hear the sound of the piano, which falls on her ears like a misty cloud and lingers endlessly.

She knew he was seeing her off.

But she still has to go.

She's a person,

Anyway, never look back.

The girl in red has a beautiful face and expressionless face. Her peach blossom eyes are frozen inch by inch. She is arrogant and indifferent. She drives her horse out of the city quickly, skirting the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon, and gradually goes away.

The sound of the piano was very sad and sad. It was long and beautiful. It didn't go away for a long time, until at a certain moment, after issuing the highest harsh syllable, it suddenly stopped, disappeared and was silent.

Mo Liyan looked at the Guqin in a daze. His fingertips were cold and trembled hard to add, and even his face was slightly white.

The dull pain came from the depths of his soul like a knife. The pain of controlling the heart Gu could no longer be controlled. He allowed such cold and surging pain to invade his internal organs and spread all over his body. His thin lips overflowed with strands of blood, making his face as white as snow.

He didn't move for a long time. In the fading moonlight, the emperor's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, lonely and handsome. He seemed to be a still abyss. At the moment of time, his fingertips trembled.

The string is broken.

The world says that strings are broken by bosom friends.

But she was more important to him than a bosom friend.

She is his life.

Although the string is broken, it can't break the half life infatuation.

The string has been broken, but it has not broken the obsession of that life.

Mountains and rivers roar, a horse, a man.

Light single shadow, a piano, a sigh.

Who missed who's life, and who entangled who's life, is ultimately a negative Acacia lonely shadow away.

Ran Bai left the capital early and galloped his horse in the mountains, faster and faster

There was a faint sound from the square box because it shook left and right.

Dyed white always felt something was wrong, but she couldn't say it again.

Countless pictures flashed in her mind in disorder, intertwined and messy, and couldn't lock any of them.

Ran Bai suddenly tightened the reins, and the horse's front hoofs raised high and gave a neighing!

Her eyes were dark and deepened a little, just like the deep sea that set off a storm, but her expression was calm and indifferent.

Yes, there is a problem.

There is a problem with Mo Liyan!

No wonder the pulse is white, how to diagnose, how to feel familiar, but it is not the same.

Without hesitation, she stopped her horse and stood still in the high mountain late at night. She ruthlessly and simply opened the red sandalwood box and completely exposed the things in front of her.

That's——

The national jade seal!

Dyed white pupil was deep and dark, almost overflowing the black fog. She opened the letter without saying a word, and almost exhausted her lifelong patience to read it.

Drop.

One of the simple words deeply hit the bottom of my eyes, almost wrapped in the posture of destroying the sky and the earth, as deep as a brand.

In the deep mountain night, the world is vast and everything is silent. In the dark, it is dead quiet, leaving only the girl in red alone.

Maybe the night wind suddenly appeared, sharp like a knife across the fundus of the eyes, and then there was a cold pain in the case of being caught off guard.

Does Mo Liyan know the meaning of such behavior?!

He's crazy!

The young girl general didn't say a word, but she tore the letter to pieces with cruel and incomparable actions, and her fingers turned white because of her strength, and her knuckles were cold, until they became countless fragments, floating in an unknown direction with the night wind and soaring up to the Ninth Heaven!

The night overturned her expression, and the emotion in her eyes was annihilated in the dark.

She clenched the reins again, but without hesitation turned the direction and ran to the road of leaving at the fastest speed!

Dyed white, no matter what Mo Liyan thinks,

But she will never accept the jade seal and the letter of surrender!

When ranbai returned to the capital again, the night was long and nearly half had passed.

She first went to the highest city wall and didn't see Mo Liyan. After that, she directly rode to the palace.

The horse's hooves trampled heavily on the ground, and the sound of the wind roared past, breaking the silent night.

Ran Bai went directly to the Imperial Palace and went into the bedroom without anyone's attention. After he didn't find anyone, he went to other places until the imperial study. He also saw that there was no one inside.

Dyed white almost walked the whole palace, but never saw the shadow.

She forced herself to calm down and start thinking.

If the facts are as she imagined

That Mo Liyan can't appear in the public's sight now, most likely in the dark room.

darkroom,

darkroom.

Ranbai thought of these two words.