Leng Mo stood in the main hall of An Yiju, holding the sword in his right hand and trembling slightly.
An Yiju is deserted except for the maids who come in to clean it at regular intervals. Once Yin Tianyi walks in, he will stay there for most of the day.
Now that he was standing here, he could feel the chilling atmosphere around him, and the weak candlelight shrouded his body faintly, giving him a feeling of resentment.
Suddenly a cold light flashed, and Leng Mo drew his sword out of its sheath to block the soft sword that was coming towards him, but in just this moment he was forced into a corner.
Yin Tianyi held his sword and pressed it down. There seemed to be wind in the room, and some of his hair fell on the sword. Leng Mo also looked at him levelly, his eyes dull, but Yin Tianyi still saw it in his eyes.
Had a strange emotion.
Leng Mo knew that he had lost, so he slowly put down his sword. Yin Tianyi took advantage of the situation and pressed the sword against his throat, his eyes ruthlessly asking: "Tell me, what are you hiding from me?"
Leng Mo lowered his eyes, knowing that his performance just now had exposed everything.
Yin Tianyi sheathed his sword, turned his back, and said, "You know I won't kill you, but what I want is your absolute sincerity." After saying that, he looked at him sideways.
"Actually, as long as the prince is more careful, many things will come to light. It's just that the prince is too lazy to think about it. In the hearts of his subordinates, the prince has always been very smart. Even... the prince's intelligence is not inferior to that of the princess." Leng Mo raised his head.
He looked at Yin Tianyi lightly with his eyes, his tone was surprisingly calm, but he could not conceal the emotion in his heart.
Mo Yiran said that he did not have to hide anything. Yin Tianyi said that what he wanted was his absolute sincerity.
Then, he doesn't have to hide it deliberately, and let the prince discover it by himself.
In an instant, many thoughts and emotions flashed through Yin Tianyi's mind. Pain and joy entangled him tightly, just like a snake climbing up his body, unable to move for a long time. If...she was her...
"She said her name is Ran Mo?" Yin Tianyi spoke tremblingly, as if he was asking himself, but Leng Mo replied categorically: "Yes, Ran Mo." As soon as he finished speaking, where else could he see An Yi Juli?
Yin Tianyi recited these words in his heart and quickly rushed towards Chaoxiyuan.
Morning and evening garden.
If Yan Ruo wasn't there, Mo Yiran touched her neck. The scars here had long since disappeared, but there were still traces of blood. She washed away the blood with a wet towel, then took out the love-burning poison and drank it. Now she is far away
There is still some time before dawn, and even if Yan Ruo comes back in an hour, she will not see the burning love poison taking effect in her body.
The pain in her heart gradually became more severe. She inhaled in pain, hugged herself and huddled in the corner, trembling non-stop. Once the poison of love broke out, she would suffer the pain of thousands of ants eating her heart. In the past six years, she has already
She's used to it, but in the past...she didn't drink love-burning poison as frequently as she does now.
The pain overwhelmed her reason. She hugged herself and rolled on the ground. She broke out in cold sweat because of the pain. Even her eyes began to turn red. Her hair was messy and stuck to her face, which was dripping with cold sweat. It was heartbreaking.
The pain tore away every trace of her sanity.
Yin Tianyi heard her moans of pain when he was outside the door. What he saw after breaking in was Mo Yiran rolling on the ground.
He quickly rushed over and held her tightly in his arms, his body trembling as she trembled.
Mo Yiran yelled: "Let me go!" Because of the pain, tears fell on his arm holding her.
"Yiran, I'm Yin Tianyi, Yin Tianyi!" Yin Tianyi said nothing and refused to let go. Instead, he hugged her tighter. "Tell me, what should I do to relieve your pain? Tell me!"
He grabbed her suddenly and opened his hand, looking closely at her cheek. The severe pain made her eyes almost unable to open, but tears still poured out of them.
His hug made her almost unable to breathe, but it was because of this suffocation that her pain was relieved, and her eyes became clear for a moment. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the man hugging her, and asked tremblingly: "Yes... yes
...Tianyi?" This name has been missing for a long time, so long that she has been saying it in her heart for six years and hating it for six years, but she hates herself more.
Therefore, this heart-gnawing hatred made her grow old instantly.
"Yes, yes, Mo Yiran, I am Yin Tianyi, the Yin Tianyi who was a hostage in Xi Ye Kingdom six years ago and then met you." At this moment, he is not the prince, he is just the Yin Tianyi who met her in Xi Ye Kingdom.
.Looking at her pale cheeks, he hugged her directly into his arms and said eagerly: "I have been looking for you." This man who never showed his feelings, at this moment, his words actually sounded a little strange.
Choked.
For many years, she had not been hugged by anyone, and she had only been hugged tightly by Yanruo when she was suffering from poisonous symptoms. But this hug was obviously different, it was warm and even made her feel a little attached.
When an even stronger pain hit her again, her rationality was instantly overwhelmed and she fainted in Yin Tianyi's arms.
"Mo Yiran?" Feeling that the other party was silent, Yin Tianyi trembled in his heart and shouted softly: "Mo Yiran?"
After releasing her from his arms and feeling her pulse, Yin Tianyi felt relieved. He lifted her up and put her on the bed. The messy hair was pressed against her pale face, and Yin Tianyi leaned over.
He smoothed her hair and looked at her carefully, as if he was guarding the treasure in his hand.
Her breathing began to become steady, but her brows were still slightly furrowed. She must have been enduring severe pain at this moment. Yin Tianyi was still frightened when he thought of her appearance just now, so he couldn't help but reached out to touch her cheek, frowning her slightly.
Her brows were smoothed, wondering what was causing her so much pain.
But at this moment, she suddenly discovered that... the scar on her neck was gone. When she reached out to touch it, the delicate skin seemed to have never been injured at all. Her fingers could not easily touch a layer of skin... Yin Tianyi's heart suddenly tightened.
Get up and slowly tear off the layer of skin on her face...
He took a breath of air, but stopped his hand. What kind of face would there be under this layer of skin? Could it be the face he saw six years ago? He began to get nervous, but the hand he stopped stopped because of her.
His brows furrowed deeper and he started to move again.
Slowly...slowly...he could even hear his own begging voice, it must be her! He had already confirmed that it was her just now, so why was he still so nervous at this moment?
When he was thinking like this, he exerted force on his hands, and the dough fell off Mo Yiran's face.
Author's words: I originally wanted to build a readership, but I was afraid that the popularity would be deserted, so I stopped building it. ps: When I wrote this chapter, I burst into tears again. I don't know if anyone reading this will burst into tears. Alas~