Chapter 3034

All his life,

Probably won't feel this temperature again.

Mo Liyan carefully held the man to the next ice bed. The cold air lingered, and the temperature was several degrees lower in an instant.

He took the dyed white hand and didn't loosen it. He couldn't bear to write on the girl's palm again and again. It was their name.

"I really want to lock you up..." the new emperor murmured, so low that it would float away in the next second.

He didn't expect to move so fast,

He is very selfish to see her again after his eyes recover. He is also very selfish to see ranbai recover the kingdom of Bai with his own eyes. He has the right to surrender his power to the ruling and opposition all his life.

But

It's too late.

If you let her go this time, I'm afraid there's no chance to do it.

Dyed white's return disrupted Mo Liyan's original plan, but it was also the most suitable opportunity to start.

The cold and heavy pain almost broke the texture of the bone, causing blood to flow again and again, and the bone crack was painful.

Mo Liyan took a snow-white handkerchief and coughed several times with low pressure. He could feel that he coughed up blood, and he calmly threw the handkerchief aside.

"I will let you live well." the young emperor was noble, introverted and unfathomable, and said to ranbai with all his tenderness: "you can completely get rid of the mind control Gu in the future."

"Isn't that good?" he whispered calmly, even though he knew there would be no response: "I'm also very happy."

"If I die, will you lose your mind for a moment? Even for a moment."

"Probably not."

"That's good."

A few days ago, the conversation with Chu Qing and in the study clearly emerged in front of Mo Liyan. Every word was clearly remembered by him and firmly engraved in the bottom of his heart.

Chu Qing and said that he had found the antidote for controlling heart Gu.

Maybe only one person needs to be sacrificed.

Use its poison and melt its medicine. Heart blood is medicine.

In the previous sentence, Mo Liyan once saw it in the book Pavilion of Chu Qing and. He did, but he still lacked some miraculous drugs and details.

As for the last two sentences.

Take blood as the guide and life as the source.

Actually

Chu Qing and don't say, Mo Liyan also understand.

Where can such a person be found in the world?

There is almost no hope.

But Mo Liyan is the most suitable.

No one is more suitable than Mo Liyan.

Even Chu Qing and himself knew nothing about this.

Such a decision,

On that day, when Chu Qing finished with him the interpretation method, Mo Liyan was clear.

Bai Guo is the best gift he gave to dye Bai.

He has arranged the retreat of Chu Qing and others one by one to ensure that they will be carefree all their lives.

He handled everything cleanly and without scruples.

Mo Liyan took out the cold jade bottle he was carrying and poured out the pills inside.

He asked Chu Qing to refine it.

Use its poison and melt its medicine.

The emperor quietly thought of such a sentence. Without any hesitation or hesitation, he took it, rolled up and down the Adam's apple for a moment, and swallowed the pill.

More clearly, the pain deep into the bone marrow came in an instant, as if countless arrows and rain had penetrated the viscera.

As if he had no pain at all, he poured out the last pill again and contained it in his mouth. With one hand on the side of the comatose girl, he leaned close. His cold thin lip was pasted on the man's lip flap, and patiently pushed the pill into his white mouth.

Full of sentimental but desperate kisses, entangled.

Ranbai knows that there is something wrong with that glass of wine.

Maybe it's ordinary herbal medicine, maybe it's poison wine.

But she still drank. In front of Mo Liyan, there was no more wine.

At the moment when consciousness is completely blank, dyed white seems to sink into a deeper and darker world, with no support point, no landing point, and nothing.

In a trance, she felt the familiar and strange temperature and inch by inch love.

Unspeakable desolation woven into a dense net, covered her everywhere, and bumped into that heart. Every inch was an unspeakable conflict.

... who is it?

After completing the transition, it is——

Heart blood is medicine.

Mo Liyan slowly straightened up. The originally white thin lips were fainted and stained with a little glittering and translucent water light, which could not be said to confuse the beauty.

He picked up the sharp dagger placed next to him, and it was cold in the dark.

It doesn't just take effort.

At the cost of losing blood.

Unable to see things, the young emperor's cold, non temperature fingertips carefully depicted the girl's face outline. They described it very carefully. They didn't dare to pass every inch easily. They were very careful and devout.

He wants to engrave her in his bones and integrate her into his blood. He wants to be with her at the last moment of death.

He made such a decision for two important reasons.

First, dyeing white must live. He knew that this man would never like to put the mind control poison on ranbai. He could be relieved only by completely removing it.

The heart controlling Gu exists for one day, which is a thorn between him and her.

If this thorn is not pulled out, it will never see the sun.

Second

He couldn't stand the blood pouring into her.

He doesn't expect ranbai to forgive his selfishness.

He must do so.

She doesn't love him. Only in this way can he make her remember him completely.

Even at the cost of death, their blood must be fused.

He is still alive, but exists in another way.

His last drop of boiling blood still surrounded and protected his white heart.

Forever,

Cannot detach.

The person he wants,

Never let go.

Even in such an extreme way.

The more ferocious and violent bone etching pain was lifted like the deep sea. Mo liyanqiang swallowed the blood gas flowing into his throat, picked up the dagger and drew a deep blood mark on his wrist without hesitation and cold determination. The blood rushed out and dyed the white wrist red, which was a shocking beauty of death.

He leaned close and put the position of the wrist wound against the dyed white lip. With his other hand, he gently pinched the girl's cold jaw, forcing the girl to drink blood.

The girl's lips were red with fresh blood, flowing a thrilling beauty. Drops of blood fell along the arc of her jaw. After Mo Liyan noticed it, he picked up a new snow-white brocade and carefully wiped it for dye white.

The emperor looked calm, deep and fierce.

He thought,

He is satisfied.

The attack of Gu poison is intertwined with the pain of the wrist. I can't distinguish what. It seems that the viscera are broken by it. A gentle breath is also fatal pain.

But he didn't care at all and only focused on the girl in front of him.

After feeling ok, he stabbed his heart calmly with the bloody dagger in his other hand.

What kind of feeling is it when a cold and sharp dagger goes deep into the heart.

Mo Liyan can clearly understand the feeling of pain into the bone marrow.

The blood stained the clothes deeply, and a drop of crimson blood fell on the dyed white finger hanging on the side of the body with a tick.