She carefully observed the Royal study. Her clothes were windy. She inadvertently wiped a corner of the table and table, but she took down the memorial and fell to the ground.

Ranbai stooped down to pick it up, put it back, thought of something and began to rub the desk.

Finally found a very hidden dark space, dark room mechanism?

She thought so and directly used violence to open the dark box, but unexpectedly, there was no mechanism in it, but

Invitation card???

Ranbai was at a loss at that time. Her fingertips stopped slightly. She didn't know how to react.

And the invitation looks familiar. If she remembers correctly, isn't this the one she gave to Mo Liyan

Didn't you say throw it away? Why is it still there now, and it has to be put in the dark box, so shameful?

Ranbai silently took the invitation and found that there were countless rice paper below, which seemed to be copied. The font is very familiar with ranbai. Isn't that her word.

Mo Liyan

Idle?

Ran Bai stared at it for a long time. Her eyes were calm and could even be described as indifference. She put the invitation back. Just like nothing happened, she continued to look for the darkroom.

If there is no study, she will find another place.

She has to prove one thing.

The revolving stone door closed again after a week, without revealing any trace. Dyed white came in and walked through the long channel. There was always no light, even the moonlight could not penetrate, which was the darkness without reaching out.

In such darkness, other senses can be amplified wirelessly.

For example,

Ranbai clearly heard the depressed and broken gasp, like trying to restrain some extreme pain.

Her face was expressionless, her eyes were dark and inexplicable, and she walked in the direction of the sound source.

She didn't make any sound when she walked on the ground. The brocade boots gently stepped on the ground. Every step was a heartbeat, quietly, like a ghost, approaching gradually.

The dead silence was broken by a sharp questioning voice. It was very low, and the sound line was very dumb, wrapped in the extreme cold and cold: "who!"

Soon,

The voice rang again. It was no longer cold and cold. It was slightly slow, and the sound line was still low and dumb.

"Ling Bai," he said, his voice cutting through the darkness, "is that you?"

Although it exists in the form of a question, his tone is conclusive.

Ranbai didn't speak, but approached slowly, quiet and cold.

The young emperor said, "don't come here." he seemed to be laughing, "go out and tell you later."

But in this case, it did not stop the action of dyeing white.

Until she completely approached Mo Liyan, her expression disappeared in the dark, she couldn't see it really, but her eyes were fixed on the person in front of her.

The new emperor stood there straight, White Damask covered his eyes, well-dressed, slender and lonely, with a breathtaking breath of cold, fierce and noble.

If his face was not so pale as ice and snow, if there was no lingering smell of blood on his body.

Maybe ranbai will believe that Mo Liyan has nothing to do.

"What's the matter?" Mo Liyan still looked light, "suddenly..."

Before Mo Liyan finished the whole sentence, the young girl general had a cold side face and directly pressed the man on the side wall. A dark pill in his hand fiercely and violently resisted the emperor's thin lips and forced the emperor to swallow it.

In this darkness,

They are like hugging.

Being treated like this, the young Wang was not annoyed at all. He wiped the blood that could not restrain the spread from the corners of his lips, and forced himself to endure the pain of Gu poison cone, "I know."

He calmly stated a fact: "the antidote is useless to me. Don't waste it."

The antidote to heart controlling Gu has been of no use to Chu Qing since he made a decision in his conversation with him in June.

In fact, he had never taken it before. Now he tasted the antidote by mistake. It was bitter and useless.

Ran Bai stares at Mo Liyan coldly. There is no half temperature in her eyes. She has to face a fact in front of her. She allows the light and heavy mood to collide, and still keeps calm and asks word by word.

"Why?"

The new emperor hung his eyes quietly. His fingertips paused for a moment and didn't speak.

Dyed white didn't let go of Mo Liyan's expression. He clenched his teeth and pressed questions. Words were like a blade.

"At first, when I left the capital of Chu, I noticed someone looking at me on the wall. It was you. Right?"

Mo Liyan turned his face slightly, avoided being so sharp and sharp, as if he could penetrate his heart and hit the eyes in the depths of his soul, and said, "yes."

He didn't let ranbai find out at first, but watched the girl leave the capital of Chu completely and disappear in sight.

Dye Bai still doesn't let go of everything. She stares at Mo Liyan like that. The eyes under her long eyelashes are getting colder and colder. The tip of her tongue is hard against her upper jaw, forcing herself to continue asking, "you didn't come to Yizhou city to find me for interests, just want to be with me for three days. Right?"

"Yes."

"On the third night, you waited for me all night on the mountain. Right?"

Her tone was not light or heavy, steady and indifferent, and even could not afford the slightest waves, but she hit Mo Liyan's heart like a knife, chisel and axe, which was a hard pain to resist.

He still smiled and replied, "yes."

Ranbai faintly recalled the original picture. You can clearly remember every detail, as well as the look of King Jin at that time, "you are willing to engrave the words on the clavicle again. Right?"

"You kept the invitation and said you threw it away just to deceive me. Right?"

"You came to the Palace Banquet because of my words, not because of anything else. Right?"

Mo Liyan was silent for a long time and whispered, "yes."

Dye Bai sees this, the radian aroused by the purplish red lip becomes more and more wanton, and the fundus of his eyes is also filled with the burning smile. He can't see any other emotions.

What did he tell her?

fond dream.

Do you believe those who lie to you?

You deserve it?

And now.

The girl general's eyes became sharper in an instant, as cold as the blade, and his voice was cold: "you took heart control Gu because of me, right?"

Ranbai can stand here and ask him these questions now, which means that ranbai has understood everything.

Mo Liyan understood in his heart and didn't hide anything. His fingers hanging on his side were folded in his cuffs, and his knuckles were cold white. He repressed the sharp pain of Gu poison constantly rolling in his heart. His face was pale and nodded slightly. He answered the white words, but a low and dumb word: "yes."

"At the Palace Banquet, you were not assassinated, but did it yourself to cover up the abnormal poison. Right?"

"At that time, you had only one antidote in your hand, and you gave it to me. Right?"