Chapter 2959: Jinghong Step by Step: The Family of Emperors Who Have Been in Love Since Ancient Times (One Hundred)
And in Liancheng,
Xiao Yingmo withdrew the long sword, quickly followed the pace of dyeing white, and said solemnly in a low voice: "Princess is really admirable for trying her own risk."
Ranbai paused for a while, chatting and laughing lightly: "Korea is my country, as long as it is good for Korea, it is good for Jiangshan, society, and the soldiers who were born and died for Korea, I will do anything."
Xiao Yingmo was shocked for a moment, then quickly handed over, with an expression of admiration: "Princess has a deep sense of righteousness, which is admirable!"
The corners of her white lips curled slightly, but she didn't smile.
Feng Luo: "..."
I bother!
Host, you are just fooling people here, tsk, don't hesitate to do anything for Korea... a hammer.
It's not that you set the mission target on South Korea, and naturally you have to conquer the military's heart.
So whether it is still human or military heart.
All are beneficial to your personal interests, and of course I will agree to Xie Jinshu's request.
The host is really...from the day he left the Jin Palace,
Counting all the time.
She originally restrained her elegance, but after all, she was alone. It would be better to plan and do everything in her mind, in exchange for the power to dominate the government and the public, and to be alone.
"This time...Thank you." Xie Jinshu asked Xiao Yingmo to step back first and walked beside Ranbai.
"You don't need to say thank you to me." Ranbai raised her eyebrows, why was she using him.
The imperial power is exhausted, step by step.
Where did the sincerity come from?
As for Mo Liyan,
It didn't surprise her.
He is going to kill her.
He really wanted to kill her.
Ranbai smiled lightly, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were full of evil spirits, isolating all the silence and indifference in the eyes.
Xie Jinshu didn't speak any more. He glanced at the direction of the city wall for the last time, and his eyes narrowed, his eyes darkened slightly.
Wish...
It's he who thinks too much.
Mo Liyan, Mo Liyan,
It is good for you to lose any step in the treacherous imperial power, but don't lose in the love of your sons and daughters.
otherwise,
Everything is ironic.
After this time,
Liancheng battle, stalemate.
No matter how they fought, they ended up in a draw.
one attack,
A guard.
"Sir, siege the city within three days, it won't work." Wei Pingsheng sighed, staring at the sand table map, a little headache.
There was another Xie Jinshu and that girl on the opposite side... which made Liancheng like an impregnable wall, unable to be attacked by force.
Mo Liyan came back to his senses, his fingertips paused, and he remained silent.
It's not really that there is no way.
only……
He was in a mess, and he couldn't say anything about any strategy in his heart.
If that person insists on defending Liancheng, if he becomes her enemy again, will that person hate him even more?
Today is the third night, breaking all the plans previously deployed, and staying in front of Liancheng.
I just wanted to find a chance to see that person again, but I just didn't see half of it.
Mo Liyan looked at the map lightly, and finally stretched out his hand, and tapped on one of the places with his cold and fair fingertips, his eyes were deep, and he made plans and plans in a calm and indifferent tone.
Finally, he said: "Send troops now, don't alert anyone, and wait until midnight tonight."
Wei Pingsheng's eyes flashed with surprise, and he nodded solemnly: "Okay."
The master he assists,
Whether it is scheming, strategy or strength, it is far above him.
He is a brilliant and talented conspirator, as if born for imperial power.
Choosing such a heroic master is probably the most correct thing he has done in his life.
That night,
when Hai,
Somewhere in the city,
In the huge hot spring,
The bright moon is in the sky, and the night is as cool as water.
The mist is lingering, and the smoke is dense, as if a thin layer of yarn has been woven, and there is a slight moisture in the air.
The lights all around are smudged with soft and dim light, and the warm orange light is lightly closed. The lampshade pattern with embroidered peach blossoms is lifelike against the light and shadow, and it blooms brilliantly, and it looks strange in the dark. 's miserable.
The girl leaned back against the edge of the hot spring, and most of her body was submerged in the water. Three thousand green silk and black hair were scattered behind her. Her back was slender and beautiful.
Her delicate brows and eyes were hazy in the mist, and her brows were vaguely picturesque. Her long eyelashes were stained with moisture and hung down on the pale eyelids.
Dianbai leaned against the edge of the hot spring jasper calmly and lazily, fiddling with the warm hot water with his fingertips, creating ripples one after another intentionally or unintentionally.
I don't know where the night wind came from, and the coolness swept over it.
The whitening movement paused slightly, the pair of long and narrow peach blossom eyes were hazy and too cold, and there was no emotion in the depths of the pupils, as if the cold snow rustled.
She was silent for a second or two, and the corners of her crimson slender lips evoked a sneering smile that seemed to be mocking but not mocking.
Immediately, the whole person suddenly descended and dived into the depths of the water, burying his face in the water, and his body completely infiltrated the water.
The blue silk ink hair fluttered gently in the water, the girl closed her eyes and made no sound, letting herself sink to the deepest depths, as if she would disappear into the world at any time.
Mo Liyan avoided all the guards in the city and finally found it accurately, and walked in without disturbing anyone.
He still wanted to see her.
I just want to see her very simply.
See her one last time before military planning moves.
It's just that Mo Liyan just walked in, but found that there was no figure around, but he was sure that the dyed white must be there.
King Jin is dressed in night clothes, outlines a slender and tall figure, with a calm and indifferent temperament, wearing a black ice mask, covering the soul-sucking handsome and stunning face, only vaguely revealing a curved fair and beautiful chin. But enough to see its elegance.
Mo Liyan's final gaze was fixed on the hot spring not far away. A huge screen of mountains, rivers, pears and flowers stood there, and the air was still haunted by water mist and moisture, but he did not see the existence of that person through the screen. shadow.
Quiet for a while,
He got closer.
In the end, it crossed the screen and was frozen inside the hot spring.
The mist was like smoke, and the moisture filled the air.
It proves that there are still people here in the near future.
It was impossible not to be disturbed by his departure in a short period of time.
so--
Mo Liyan stared darkly at the water surface that was still rippling, and the water waves did not completely calmly dissipate.
only possible...
That person is deep in the water, and that can only be done by sinking in.
Such a consciousness swept into my heart, like an invisible hand grabbing my heart instantly, and a sense of suffocation came inch by inch.
A heart seems to sink to the bottom of the valley.
Barely allowing any reaction or calm thinking, Mo Liyan jumped in without any pause.
"Plop--!" With a sound, the originally rippling water surface instantly splashed, and the mirror-like calm was completely broken.
Mo Liyan dived into the water, his night clothes were completely wet, his ink hair fluttered, and there was a strand of white and cold profile, floating in the water, the mist obscured his expression, and his eyebrows became hazy, but he did not. Careful, he swam straight into the depths of the hot spring, looking for that familiar figure.