The Third Thousand and Thirty-Three Chapters Are Shocked Step by Step: The Family of Emperors Who Have Been Indifferent Since Ancient Times (One Hundred and Seventy-Four)

"But I just want this." Mo Liyan slightly pulled his thin lips and whispered, "Didn't you just say it. Except for that, you can promise me."

His tone was very light, like flowing night water: "You lied to me?"

Dyeing white: "..."

Is she trapped by her own words?

"you sure?"

"Um."

He's been sober all the time, sober in every decision he makes.

No regrets.

Ranbai asked again: "Then what else do you want?"

"Just stay with me for another seven days."

"……Gone?"

"I have what you can give, but you can't give what I don't have. After thinking about it, there are only these two conditions." The young Wang's tone was indifferent, restraining the accumulation of wounds and unspeakable confusion in his heart, " Can you agree?"

Say goodbye to white.

In fact, Ranbai has already thought about it at the beginning. She feels that Mo Liyan may propose a truce between the two countries. After all, if the fight continues, it is really unfavorable for Bai Guo, who has just experienced a coup and needs to recuperate.

And these two conditions,

Either way, it was unexpected.

But she still agreed.

actually……

She could not care about anything, even if Mo Liyan died because of her, it was not she who forced Mo Liyan, but Mo Liyan willingly.

She never needs.

Because no emotion can affect her.

Regarding what Mo Liyan did, whether it was or is now, she neither hates nor is moved.

Because she used to take the initiative to like Mo Liyan, and it has nothing to do with Mo Liyan.

If she doesn't hate it, it doesn't mean she will continue to like it, so she gave up. In fact, what she hates most is not Mo Liyan, but herself. After a lesson, I still do it.

She completely denied such a feeling, as if it could never have existed.

Then,

Get rid of distracting thoughts that shouldn't exist, and keep calm and rational.

What she calculated was not Mo Liyan, but interests.

If it wasn't because Mo Liyan was involved in the interests she was seeking, she would not want to calculate Mo Liyan, it would be good to have nothing to do with each other.

And now tell her...

There were so many things she didn't know.

Think she owes him.

So she gave him what he wanted.

Then……

Two clear.

She has never regretted the decision she made, it was the path she chose.

seven days.

It's not long, it's not short.

The two have been getting along in a very ordinary atmosphere, just like they were in Yizhou City.

Dyeing Bai usually does not refuse Mo Liyan's request.

in the imperial study,

Dim light.

Two people stood.

The figure of the emperor was shrouded in shadows, and his emotions could not be seen, only his calm voice could be heard: "Is this the only way?"

A sigh fell softly: "Yes." The voice said: "If adults insist on doing this, it is not too bad. It's just that special physiques are hard to find, life and death are unpredictable, and we need to find more people to try, there is a slim chance, presumably..."

The young king did not speak, and no one knew what he was thinking.

And at this moment,

The door of the imperial study room was pushed open by surprise.

Ranbai didn't expect to see such a picture as soon as he came in. The girl in red clothes was cold, her brows were arrogant, she raised her dark eyebrows, and casually looked at the two people in the study, "Excuse me, you guys continue to talk."

"No need." Mo Liyan turned his face slightly, although he couldn't see it, he could feel the position of Ranbai standing at the door of the study, and the new emperor walked over, as always, indifferently and without looking, "Nothing to talk about. "

Chu Qingyu stood there, paused for a while, then smiled at Ranbai, "Then I'll step back first."

He walked out of the study, and when he saw Dye Bai, the smile in his eyes was complicated and unclear.

Ranbai didn't ask what they were talking about, after all, it had nothing to do with her.

Mo Liyan didn't mention a word, as if it was just a trivial matter, he suddenly said, "I'll play the piano for you."

Look at him in white.

"Um."

The young king was in the pavilion, stroking the guqin and plucking the yu with ease.

His eyebrows are picturesque and his face is solitary and delicate, even if he is covered with white silk, he can't hide his peerless elegance.

The sound of the guqin is high in the mountains and flowing water, and the breeze is bright and the moon is bright.

Wandering around the world, wrapping around the apex of the heart.

The severity is slow, the lingering sound is long.

Wandering in the vastness of the world, there is an indescribable affection.

Lingling seven string rhythm.

Ranbai looked at the solitary figure in the black dress, and lowered his eyes quietly, calmly.

She knew that Mo Liyan was good at playing the piano and had a high level of attainment, and she had heard it before.

It's just that the sound of the piano was more severe that time, and there was an endless murderous intent lurking.

And this time...

seven days.

Mo Liyan took her to play the piano.

Take her to make a lantern.

Take her to the sword dance.

Take her to the highest city wall in the capital, covering the vastness of the world.

He also took her to do a lot of things.

Often they touch the white bottom line but do not cross it.

have to say,

Mo Liyan is too smart.

The measure of grasping is also very sober.

It is a silent and deliberate approach, but it will not touch the bottom line.

Today is the seventh day,

unfortunately,

Also fifteen.

Mo Liyan was relieved after staring at Ranbai and taking the medicine.

The highest city wall in the capital,

The weather is slightly cold tonight, the cold wind is blowing, and the hair is messy, and it seems that even the mood is a little messy.

The vast night sky is like ink, the moon and stars are sparse, and the stars fall overnight.

Ranbai said coolly: "Since you can't see, why are you looking at the night sky?"

The young emperor was standing on the city wall with a long body, his clothes fluttering, and he was hunting.

"Isn't there you?" He said calmly in a clear and pleasant voice, "It's good if you see it."

His secret...he wanted to share it with her.

She saw it, which means he saw it too.

"Like it?"

Ranbai stared at the ink dyed night sky for two seconds, the starlight reflected in his eyes, and said indifferently: "It's okay."

She turned around and talked to Mo Liyan about the business: "Today is the last day of medicine, and your eyes will be fine tomorrow."

Mo Liyan nodded slightly and said with a small smile, "Then let's go today."

He was very calm and indifferent to the expulsion order.

Ranbai heard this sentence, facing the wind, said it indifferently.

It seems that when to leave, waiting for Mo Liyan's eyes to improve, it is a matter that has no meaning and does not need to be cared about for her.

"Gift." Mo Liyan took out two things, and handed them to Dye Bai quietly and solemnly. The young Wang looked very serious.

Dye Bai glanced at it,

One of them is a boxy dark box, I don't know what's in it, and the other... is similar to a clerical letter or something.

Feeling that Dao Ranbai didn't immediately reach out to pick it up, Mo Liyan smiled lightly for a lifetime, and put these two directly in the girl's hands very strong and undeniable. His voice was low and pleasant. The fashion that slipped away in a flash fell together: "Take it, after all, it is the last gift."

at last.

Dyeing Bai noticed these two words.