The Third Thousand and Twenty-Ninth Chapters Are Astonishing Step by Step: The Family of Emperors Who Have Been Affectionate Since Ancient Times (One Hundred and Seventy)

When she asked this sentence, the person in front of her suddenly leaned over and said only one word in a low voice: "Sleepy."

Dyeing white suddenly: "..."

She was asking Mo Liyan very seriously, but now Mo Liyan told her she was sleepy?

In fact, Mo Liyan did not cheat and dye Bai. These three months belonged to the most turbulent period after the Bai Guo coup. Almost every day was unfinished. Being a monarch is not that simple. Always tossing and turning insomnia.

He hasn't slept for three days, and he just wants to get drunk tonight.

As if not in the dead of night...

It seems so lonely, and the cold pain that spreads endlessly.

It's just that with the faint scent of roses around now, even if it was an illusory dream, Mo Liyan still felt at ease.

He naturally approached the dyed white, his long and distinct fingers grasped the girl's hand with strong possessiveness, strong and gentle, the long eyelashes cast fine shadows, covering the blue-black under his eyes, and he murmured drunkenly and vaguely. Liquor was slightly dumb: "Go to sleep."

White was silent.

She felt that her coming today was a mistake.

The girl princess looked at the languid new emperor coldly, without being moved at all, then glanced down at the hands that the two were clasping together, and broke it apart without hesitation, bit by bit, it was very forceful.

Mo Liyan's fingertips did not have anything to grab, so he was powerless to hang down beside him.

Ranbai shook off the person and stood up, standing in the darkened bedroom, unable to see his real expression.

Who knew that the sleeves would be pulled again in the next second, and the new emperor, who was still sleepy just now, looked at her soberly and stubbornly at the moment, and there was a faint indifference to the noble, but he was indeed drunk.

Ranbai's voice was very light and asked, "Aren't you sleepy?"

"Look at you." Mo Liyan's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and his face was as pale as snow in the summer night's moonlight.

She didn't want to accompany him, so he could only watch her and prevent her from leaving.

If there is her in the dream,

Then he can only hope...

This dream is a little longer.

Although Mo Liyan took a bath, Dianbai could still smell the intoxicating spirits, and he understood that he couldn't ask anything tonight, so he simply gave up.

"Forget it." She said lightly, "Go to sleep."

The new emperor shook his head slightly.

Ranbai took a step outside, and he followed the step, pulling the girl's sleeve to stop the person, strong and domineering.

"Don't go."

"You promised me.

"

He heard with his own ears that Ranbai said no.

She can't lie.

Ranbai didn't want to speak, her eyes were light and cold, she looked at the new emperor in front of her, and finally a knife in her hand would knock out anyone who was defenseless against her, and who was not at all alert.

Then he pushed Mo Liyan onto the bed.

The girl princess inadvertently rolled her eyes and glanced at the tall figure, the black clothes were dizzy, the three thousand black hair lined the fair complexion, and she looked like a god who didn't eat the fireworks of the world when she fell asleep. Neglected indifference.

Ranbai withdrew his gaze and calmly looked at the rain outside the window. After being silent for a while, he stepped forward impatiently, his eyes were cold, he walked towards the sleeping new emperor, and glanced at the man next to him. The thin quilt, after a pause, Leng Bai picked up the quilt beside him with his fingertips, and threw it on Mo Liyan simply and neatly.

She was not used to taking care of people, so she had a cold face at the moment. After staring at the unsuspecting New Emperor, she tugged at the quilt, rolled it left and right, and folded her slender figure completely, wrapping it into a a silkworm baby.

And Yanbai is quite satisfied with his masterpiece.

The girl princess lowered her eyes, except for the sound of the rain, there was no sound in her ears, it was quiet and quiet.

She looked at Mo Liyan's handsome and fair face in the dark, with a deep and sharp outline, from the long and narrow eyes to the tall nose bridge, to the light-colored and bewitching thin lips, all of which were exquisite and cold. The feeling of being unapproachable.

She had to admit that Mo Liyan's face was the most beautiful.

At this moment, the appearance of falling asleep is less cold, and then...

Ranbai looked at the new emperor who had been turned into a silkworm baby by her, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

She stretched out her hand and pinched the side of the new emperor's face, leaving a light red on the excessively fair skin.

Feels pretty good.

She was white and careless, and she pinched her unscrupulously a few times. Finally, she suddenly realized at a certain moment what absurd things she had done while taking advantage of people's danger, and instantly felt a little hot on her fingertips. She paused, not looking at her. He withdrew his hand and walked away from the new emperor with a blank expression.

Ranbai thought that it was really troublesome to enter the palace again, and he had to find the inn late at night, so it would be better to stay here for one night.

She didn't believe that Mo Liyan could keep getting her drunk.

So the girl princess came out of the bedroom and was put on the soft couch, leaning on it lazily and casually.

midnight,

The cold rain knocks on the window,

Ranbai was awakened by the sound of the summer rain. She turned over and looked out the window. She could see the cold rain hitting the window, and even the bedroom was slightly cooler.

This is a sleepless night.

The pattering summer rain continued all night, annihilating in the pre-dawn darkness.

When the first beam of light fell on the cold and empty bedroom, it added a bit of warmth and sprinkled fine pieces of pale gold.

As for the young king, with that face in a halo of the sun, his long eyelashes trembled imperceptibly, and he opened those unfathomable and too cold eyes.

Mo Liyan immediately realized something was wrong.

The quilt on him... what's going on?

who did it?

The faint scent of roses that almost disappeared was lingering, and it was real, making Mo Liyan's fingertips on the edge of the quilt instantly stiff.

He forced himself to be extremely calm, thinking rationally about what happened last night, and... looking around.

until,

I saw the figure in red leaning lazily on the soft couch.

What calm and self-control, what wisdom and demeanor, all collapsed in an instant.

Not a dream.

it is true.

Mo Liyan was stunned for a long time, Ling Zhan's eyes were filled with deep and unpredictable emotions, his fingertips were trembling slightly, he barely suppressed the uncontrollable excitement and... .

He remembered being drunk last night, he remembered that he dreamed of her, but what exactly was dreaming was blank.

But at this moment when he was extraordinarily awake, reality appeared in front of him without warning.

Not a dream.

After the new emperor lowered his eyes and dressed neatly, he walked to the figure leaning on the soft couch step by step.

"Are you still drunk?" Suddenly, I heard the girl ask such a warm sentence.

Mo Liyan pretended to be calm and replied: "No." In fact, he didn't remember anything from the drunken memory last night, and he couldn't remember what Ranbai had to say to him. The only thing he remembered was that she must have been there.