"Wake up." She was making trouble? Ranbai's face was expressionless. Seeing that Mo Liyan was holding a glass of unfinished wine in his hand, he leaned over and snatched the wine from the man's hand toughly.

But who knew that at that moment, the new emperor actually reached out and grabbed her wrist, and it tightly clenched, as if afraid of losing it.

Ranbai frowned impatiently. Before he could do anything, he heard Mo Liyan vaguely spit out a few unclear words. He held her wrist and pulled the person into his arms with instinct, "Go back... back."

Abruptly, Ranbai almost pressed directly on the Xindi. She supported the man's cold and beautiful shoulder line with one hand, supporting her body. When she was lying in Mo Liyan's ear, she heard these three words.

go back?

Immediately afterwards, she heard Mo Liyan whisper again, her voice very hoarse, and I don’t know who she was talking to: “Go back with me.”

Ranbai's movements stopped for a moment, and forgot to react for a while.

This is... very familiar.

It's so familiar that it's almost harsh.

She pressed Mo Liyan's shoulder and looked down at the drunk king with a dark look on her face.

so,

Mo Liyan was so drunk that he said such things?

Or is this king?

When did that happen?

Sure enough, he was drunk and unconscious.

Ranbai reached out his hand impatiently and patted the young new emperor on the face, "Wake up?"

The pair of eyes that were as bottomless as the abyss opened unexpectedly, and it looked very sharp, but at this moment there was a hazy drunkenness, with a rippling light reflecting the white figure.

Ranbai paused and said slowly: "...wake up?"

"Ling Bai?" At the same time, Mo Liyan stared at the person in front of him without blinking, watching the girl sway countless afterimages, and still locked her eyebrows and eyes greedily, murmured subconsciously.

Is it a dream?

Only in my dreams countless times can I see her.

Ranbai nodded. The approaching made her not very adaptable, especially the clear and clean fragrance lingering on Mo Liyan's body intertwined with a slightly drunken feeling. It smelled nice, but it was too close.

"I'm awake, right? Listen, you go and take a shower first, change your clothes, and we'll talk later. Do you understand?"

Mo Liyan stared at Ranbai and responded, "Okay."

Ranbai: "...Then why are you watching me do? Go."

Said,

She lowered her eyes and could see the words on Mo Liyan's collarbone. She didn't know what she felt in her heart. She didn't want to see them anyway, so she pulled down the collar of the new emperor and blocked it. She was satisfied.

Who knew that this person didn't know what crazy he was, and actually hugged her again and whispered in her ear: "I miss you."

The two words "low and soft" have a hazy meaning.

Mo Liyan closed his eyes, pressed his jaw against the girl's hair, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

real……

I thought so hard.

It's indeed a dream,

Only in dreams can you hold it.

There was an unstoppable bitterness and fine tingling pain on the top of my heart. The new emperor hugged him even harder, worried about gains and losses, like covering thin ice.

It seems that if you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss because of such a hug.

Ranbai subconsciously pushed Mo Liyan away, without pushing him for a moment, and had no emotions. He just asked calmly: "Mo Liyan, you have to go against me when you are drunk, right?"

"Don't push me..." Mo Liyan subconsciously hugged her, obviously very resistant to being pushed away. Then he heard such a sentence, which was obviously calm, but Mo Liyan was very keenly aware that the person he was holding might be angry. He clenched his fingers tightly, and finally slowly let go of his hand and retreated a little: "Just don't hug... don't be angry."

The new emperor was alone, lowering his eyes slightly, and was drunk in his heart, but he could not hide the spreading stinging pain.

I don't even let me hug you in my dreams...

I hate him so much.

But even in his dream, he was afraid of making her angry.

When she gets angry, she will be even more annoyed by him.

She hated him enough, and Mo Liyan didn't want Ranbai to hate him even more.

"You listen, I will only say it once." Ranbai's face had no expression: "I won't leave, I'll ask you if you have something to do. Now - you, go take a shower."

In fact, Mo Liyan didn't care about other words. He only captured two words in Ranbai's words and refused to leave.

The young king was slightly stunned, the broken light in his eyes lit up slightly, and the ice was spreading coldly, and a beautiful curve was curved at the end of his eyes.

"Then... I believe it." He stressed again, "No leave."

Don't even lie to me in my dreams.

After coaxing the person away, Ranbai naturally occupied the new emperor's bed, supported his jaw with one hand, and thought about life through the night.

Why did she come here tonight?

Why did Mo Liyan get drunk now?

Ranbai didn't think of any reason in the end, because Mo Liyan came back, so she didn't continue to think about it.

only……

Ranbai looked at the new emperor who was walking towards her: "Put your clothes for me."

What does it look like if you come out like this?!

The young Wang had just taken a shower, and his body was stained with moisture, and his hair and eyelashes were stained with a faint mist, which made him look more and more beautiful.

He was wearing a loose snow-white underwear, his buckles were not tied up, his chest was faintly visible, his collarbone was delicate and bewitching, cold and desireful.

"I can't hold it up." He whispered to Ranbai.

Ranbai: "..."

This guy hasn't woken up yet?

The new emperor rubbed over, his long and narrow eyes were shattered and his thin lips were lightly opened, and he became very arrogant: "You can help me."

Ranbai said coldly: "I want to tear your clothes for you."

Mo Liyan was stunned.

At the same time, Ranbai realized that this sentence seemed to be inappropriate, so she looked cold and didn't want to see the messy look of the new emperor, leaning over and helping Mo Liyan with a very rough and neat movement to quilt the plate.

Such closeness made my mind, which was originally occupied by drunkenness, even more blank.

He has never experienced such a real dream.

if……

If it is really good.

The young king looked at the girl who was so close to her and thought in a daze that his dark and cold eyes were the shadow of the girl.

"I'll ask you." Ranbai gently tapped the back of his hand, "Did you give me the antidote for the heart-controlling Gu in the past two years?"

Mo Liyan's eyes were drunk and could not think about anything. He just stared at Ran Bai like a thin ice, for fear that the girl he imagined would disappear in the next second and be destroyed in his sight.

The moment he heard this question, he was dull for a while but didn't speak.

Ranbai asked another question: "I'll ask you again, did you give me the Bingling Grass?"

Mo Liyan did not make a sound.

He was very resistant to this problem subconsciously and resisted it, feeling that he could not say it.

As for why you can't say it,

Mo Liyan couldn't think about it.

Just silent.

Ranbai saw that Mo Liyan had not answered, and his tongue pressed against his upper palate, "Don't you understand?"
Chapter completed!