King Jin was quiet for a while, quietly feeling the depressed and embarrassing silence. After the long silence, he finally could not bear such a gaze. He turned his face slightly, opened his eyes, and asked calmly: "Have you seen enough?"

Ranbai still didn't say anything.

Mo Liyan blinked his eyes lightly and said to her calmly and coldly: "If you see enough... can you let go?"

Ranbai calmly let go of his hand and looked at King Jin's eyes calmly.

"Mo Liyan..." She called his name lightly, as if she was puzzled, but she asked softly in an extremely calm tone: "What is this?"

She seemed to want to get an answer from Mo Liyan.

"It has nothing to do with you." Mo Liyan calmly tidied up his collar, covered the word, and spoke straightforwardly. He closed his eyes hard, and a look of pain flashed deep in his eyes, and soon disappeared, as if nothing had happened. After confirming that Ranbai was safe, he let go of his hand with confidence, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Get up."

Ranbai looked at him coldly, stood up after being silent for two seconds, shook for a moment, then returned to steady, leaning against the wall next to him.

Her fair fingers pressed against the corner of her lips, lowered her eyes quietly, and looked cold.

Mo Liyan finally relaxed, but he was still lying on the snow in the cave, lying motionless, gasping for a long time, his chest was rising and falling, and he tried hard to restrain himself.

He was stained with a lot of broken snow, and his black dress was messy, looking a little embarrassed, but his innate nobleness did not reduce it at all.

Ranbai's gaze froze and paused. She suddenly realized that some ice and snow were dyed red, and it was blood...

The reason why Mo Liyan couldn't get up was because one of his straight legs was pressed down by the collapsed ice and snow, and the spreading red was his blood.

But Mo Liyan just...

Nothing was shown.

Ranbai's expression suddenly became gloomy and realized a fact that she was extremely unacceptable.

Mo Liyan was injured because of her.

He could have been safe and sound, but he could have been injured.

But now it's because of her, it's because of her.

This fact repeatedly rolled in my heart, making Ranbai extremely irritable.

She and him are enemies.

She didn't want to have any intersection with Mo Liyan except for interests.

But the trajectory of all this seemed to have reached another extreme invisibly.

"I didn't ask you to save me." Ran Bai Bingling leaned over and stared at King Jin who was unable to fall on the ground with a blank expression. Seeing his pale face, his body trembled slightly, and his legs were bloody, but he was indifferent. He just emphasized a little hard and said to Mo Liyan word by word.

She could have left herself, but Mo Liyan's action disrupted her plan.

It was Mo Liyan who insisted on saving her.

It has nothing to do with her.

Ranbai was very conscientious and thought coldly.

Mo Liyan almost fainted. The pain of the ice and snow compressing legs and the heart-controlling bones of the heart-controlling Gu were painful, but he would not show it, in front of anyone, especially in front of this person.

King Jin lay on the cold snow, the cold invaded every part of his body and penetrated deep into his bone marrow. He closed his eyes, slowed down for a while, breathing slightly rapid, and gasping until he felt that he could endure it without moving, and then slowly opened his eyes.

With the long eyelashes trembled, there were a pair of very narrow, long and beautiful phoenix eyes. When they were slightly raised, they gave people a sharp feeling like a sharp blade. The pupils were much darker than ordinary people, as if they were dyed ink, and unfathomable.

However, at this moment, such a pair of abyss-like eyes reflected the clear snow light, reflecting the girl's shadow, and the cold broken light flashed in a daze, spreading a faint smile, hitting the lake like rain, and the water traces rippled, which seemed gentle in an instant.

He responded calmly and elegantly: "Well, you didn't let me save me." Mo Liyan said very slowly, and he tried his best to spit out every word, like a weapon that could barely send out, but his tone was light, restraining all the bitter anger, like a ray of cold and clear moonlight, "I have to save me."

"Don't worry about me." Mo Liyan looked at her, and there was always such a clear reflection in his eyes, "Take good care of yourself."

After saying these few words, it seemed that he had exhausted his whole life. He closed his eyes again to cover up the pain of depression. His eyelashes were still trembling. A fine cold sweat rolled down his clean and distinct lateral lines, and he gasped in a mess. But apart from this, he did not show any deep pain, nor at all.

It seems that he is not the one who is suffering from the heart control poison.

It seemed that he was not the one who was under the heavy pressure of ice and snow on his legs.

Ranbai stared at him coldly and gloomy for a long time, and the dark night seemed to be infinity in his eyes, blending with contradictions and layers of black clouds.

at last,

She asked with a cold face, "Do you have a dagger?"

Mo Liyan didn't understand what Ranbai wanted to do, but he still said irritated.

Before Mo Liyan could say anything, Ranbai stretched out his hand. His fingers, which were not warm at all, were stained with ice and snow. He was as if he was groping for a corpse, looking for a dagger on Mo Liyan's body without any mercy.

At that moment,

Mo Liyan was completely frozen, his thinking and reaction were in a blank space, and he was at a loss.

He, in his life, has never been so close to him.

The touch of his hand was a cold and hard chest and smooth and clear abdominal muscles. Ranbai's movements did not stop. Fortunately, it did not make Mo Liyan stiff for long. Ranbai had already touched King Jin's waist, and his fingertips slid down the man's waistline and found a dagger, and pulled it out neatly.

Ranbai held the dagger, stood up, and looked down at King Jin from a high place, with every word Binghan and merciless: "Mo Liyan, please listen to me."

"After the day is over, you'd better forget everything for me." She said: "I don't owe you, and I don't need you to save me."

After saying it on his own, Ranbai had no intention of waiting for Mo Liyan to answer, so he knelt down on one knee, looked at the ice and snow that pressed King Jin's legs, and used a dagger to cut the surroundings hard.

Every time I raise my hand and fall, I use all my strength.

The pain of the poisonous poison rolled in the heart and roared, spreading to the limbs and bones, as if it was broken and reorganized again and again. The pain of the bones and meridians was facing away from Mo Liyan. Her eyes were gloomy, suppressing her rapid breathing and sharp stinging pain, and raising her hand to wipe off the blood that overflowed the corners of her lips, and continued to penetrate the ice and snow silently and coldly.

"Lingbai." The voice behind him had become extremely quiet and hoarse at some point, "Stop."

No one knows the poison on Ranbai's body better than Mo Liyan. Now such actions can only stimulate the poison attacks that are more and more rapid and ruthless.
Chapter completed!