Huangluo Kyushu

After the perfect match ended, Liao Lun walked off the stage, while Mo Lian went backstage to change her dance clothes.

The moment Mo Lian stepped off the stage, Mo Lian's eyes darkened and she almost fell to the ground.During this time, Mo Lian was really exhausted. Mo Han's lack of sympathy for him and the erosion of his body by the medicine he took made his already not very healthy body even weaker.The sense of burnout brought about by the high-intensity performance just now is overwhelming at this moment.

Mo Lian bit her lip tightly, trying her best to maintain her clarity.There will be a solo dance next, and I must not have anything to do before that.

"Master." She said timidly with a smile.

The always lively and cheerful little girl looked at Mo Lian with distressed face, Mo Lian smiled faintly, "Smile, don't worry that the young master is fine."

"Young master, why do you have to wrong yourself like this?"

The always cheerful voice was full of puzzlement, and the big watery eyes seemed to be water-stained.

Mo Lian wanted to say something, but was called away by the little boy who urged him. She helplessly rubbed her smiling hair, then turned around and walked towards the stage with heavy steps.

"My lord."

The low and alluring voice has captured people's hearts just by calling out in a low voice.

Mo Han raised his head and looked at the person in front of him. He was wearing a red dress that was in full swing, and the clothes were flying like fire.The face is gorgeous and unparalleled.A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes full of autumn water, the eyes seem drunk but not drunk, curved and not curved, even unintentionally, they are full of affection.

The person who came was the red card boy from Yicui Tower, and the beauties who covered the capital were dazzled.

"What do you want to ask this king for?"

With a dazzled glance, there was obvious disdain in his icy voice.

"My lord, you clearly know."

"Hmph, how would I know if you didn't tell me?"

The brow peaks of Xiumei frowned slightly, but within a short while, Liaolu returned to that enchanting and charming smile, "Young Prince, Huang'er is like my child, so, now that things have come to an end, I naturally want to ask you exactly what is wrong with you. Look at Huang'er."

Mo Han's sharp eyes flickered, and he looked at the water-colored figure floating on the observation platform, "The blue-clothed and water-sleeves startled the dancer, and the blue eyes flowed to know Shanghuang. He is indeed the famous Shanghuang son."

A faint sentence just rightly brought up Liao Ran, Mo Lian's lowly status as a joke.

As if he hadn't heard the disdain in Mo Han's mouth, there was always a mysterious smile on Dazzling's face, "Young Prince, do you know why I put so much effort into cultivating Huang'er?"

The sarcasm on Mo Han's cold face was even more sarcasm, "The beauties are dazzling, and the legend of Yicui crowns the capital. However, no matter how beautiful you are, there will be a day when the beauty will fade away. Therefore, cultivating him in this way is just for his own future. It's just a plan."

The beauty chuckled, as if she was mocking the intelligent Young Master Gong for being as superficial as others, but what he said seemed wrong, "Young Prince, have you really looked into Huang'er's eyes? "

Naturally, seeing a trace of stiffness on Mo Han's face, Dazzled continued, "You're right, I did have my own plan to rescue Huang'er in the first place, but it was Huang'er's eyes that really moved me." , those blue phoenixes are as beautiful and clear as a clear pool. When I noticed his eyes for the first time, those green pupils revealed confusion, and in a blink of an eye, it seemed like a banished fairy descended into the world , with a sense of despair that he could not go back. Even after growing up in this filthy Yicui Building, those beautiful eyes are still clear and clear without any dust, they are a pair of very charming eyes. "

The charming peach blossom eyes dimmed, and dazzled continued, "But, what about now? Those blue eyes have lost even the last gleam of brilliance. Young prince, have you really looked at Huang'er carefully? Really good Have you seen those charming eyes?"

Mo Han was silent, he didn't know how to refute Xuan Lun's words.

Today's Mo Lian became more and more silent and thinner, the green eyes that were once full of affection could no longer reflect a gleam of brilliance, they were as pale as a dark shadow that could not see the light.

But what does this have to do with him?

Yes, what does Mo Lian have to do with him?

Mo Han knew that what he loved was always his childhood sweetheart Liu Muge, and that was the first love that had been hidden in his heart for many years.

As for Mo Lian, knowing that he just wanted to use him, he went back to Prince Gong's Mansion with him, despising himself, this was just his own choice.

A trace of disdain flashed across Mo Han's icy face, and his icy Danfeng eyes lightly swept over the beauty in red in front of him, "Liaoluan, did Mo Lian ask you to be my lobbyist?"

With a dazzled smile all over the city, he changed his subject, "Young Prince, has anyone ever said that your eyes resemble Huang'er's?"

Mo Han was shocked, as the son of Prince Gong, Mo Han and his father Mo Hantian had almost the same appearance, but the long and narrow phoenix eyes were not as soft as Mo Hantian.Mo Lian inherited the beauty of her mother, Mo Jinyan, and her pair of phoenix eyes with western style are astonishingly beautiful.

Although everyone knew that Mo Han and Mo Lian were not related by blood, Danfeng, who was picked on the top of the pair, undoubtedly looked like a god.

Impatientness finally crossed the handsome face, "What do you want to say?"

The slender Danfeng eyes are fixed on the charming face in front of him, and the scene of the first meeting is still vivid in his memory.The chaos at that time was not as

Today's charming and moving, clear like a stream, beautiful and thorough.

Back then when he left home and fell into poverty, Liao Luan survived under the protection of the Eighth Prince.From then on, no one remembered the unremarkable little young master who left home, and what everyone coveted was the beautiful woman in the capital, Dazzling, that's all.

Mo Han knew very well that although Shang Huang, who became famous in one dance, was the most beautiful woman in the world that people joked about.However, he knew that without the dazzling beauty in front of him, Mo Lian would not be successful at all, not to mention that he was far inferior to Dazzling who was born in a wealthy family in terms of talent, just that the fledgling boy was far behind in all his amorous feelings. less than.

However, men are dissatisfied creatures, so even with such stunning beauties, they still covet novelty.

It is also one of the reasons why Shanghuang can shake the dazzling crown and Yicui.Therefore, even if there is no Shanghuang, there will still be some larks, Kong

The sparrows appeared one after another.

However, everyone tacitly understood the fact that no one can surpass Liaolu, not even Mo Lian.

So the iron-like facts prove that the Eighth Prince is indeed a unique visionary, and he has earned countless gold and silver for him and mastered countless underground secrets just by being dazzled by a beautiful woman.

Perhaps thinking of the past, Mo Han's eyes flickered with emotion, dazzled, he still has such a beautiful face...

The red dress is flamboyant, carrying all kinds of styles, and it is this kind of style that Mo Lian is far behind, but there is no trace of incomparable purity in those charming eyes?

Suddenly, he felt that the person in front of him was so similar to Mo Lian.

Thinking of this, Mo Han couldn't help being agitated for a while, looking at the watery figure in front of the stage, Mo Han's eyes were no longer calm.

Mo Lian...

Following Mo Han's gaze, Daolu caught the water-colored figure on the stage, "Huang'er is different from me, he is clean."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Mo Han felt dazzled by the always enchanting beauties, and his charming eyes were full of envy.

With a snort of disdain, Mo Han said in a deep voice, "Clean? How many of the people who grew up in the Yicui Tower are clean? In this regard, isn't the beauty who is crowned with Yicui the most familiar?"

Liaolu laughed, "Young Prince, you clearly know that Huang'er is different from me..."

The beautiful eyes that fascinated thousands were full of sadness and loneliness, but they disappeared in the charming ripples in an instant.Liaolan's glamorous and unparalleled smile was radiant, "Young Prince, that's all the words you have said, please don't regret it in the future."

Looking at the red figure that was gradually going away, Mo Han had a sneer on his face.

What kind of charm does this Mo Lian have, which made the beauty Liaoran and Brother Eight Huang plead for him.

But, why didn't such two smart people think about it, why did Mo Han regret it?Does anyone feel sad for a pawn?

It was also after many years that Mo Han realized how precious the things he had always dismissed were.

Xiao Mo's irresponsible gossip...

"Ah, Dazzling Beauty, come home with me!! I love you!!"

Xiao Mo wiped his saliva violently and swooped!

The beauties at the side hid in disgust, and Xiao Mo was in vain.

Xiao Mo's saliva was drooling, "Beauty, beauty, I love you!" Liao Lun didn't even look at Xiao Mo and directly kicked him...

Little Mo Lian on the side looked at Xiao Mo, and said in a timid voice, "Everyone loves beauties."

Xiao Mo immediately pounced on Xiao Molian, "Son, you have to believe that Mom still loves you the most!! No matter how good Liao Luan is, she doesn't have as many roles as you, you are Mom's real son!"

Dazzling gave Xiao Mo a sideways look, "The way you love is to abuse him?"

Gently pulled Mo Lian aside, with a gentle voice, "Huang'er, let's ignore her, this woman is a bad person!!"

"Don't go! Don't go!!" Xiao Mo cried and called out to the two beauties, but still didn't keep one of them...

But just after leaving the stage, Mo Lian's eyes went dark and he fell down.Dazzled in shock, he hurriedly supported Mo Lian.

With a face as pale as paper, and a body as delicate as a fairy.

"Huang'er..."

Staring coldly at the tall figure behind him, Liao Lun sarcastically said, "Young Prince, are you satisfied with this?"

Calmly taking Mo Lian from Liao Lun's hand, Mo Han turned and left without saying a word.

"Ziyu."

Accompanied by a soft call, a man in fine clothes walked in. He was wearing a light purple long gown, with a bookish air exuding from his bones, and he looked like a weak and handsome young man.As the saying goes, the eyebrows are picturesque, and the mouth is like cinnabar, which naturally reveals the elegance and refinement of a fairy.

Not like Mo Lian, who is purely beautiful, which makes people yearn for, and not like Mo Han, whose beauty is lonely and aloof, which makes people daunted.

The beauty of the visitor lies in the closeness between him and others, the beauty is not illusory, the beauty is real but not ostentatious, it is heart-pounding.

"Ziyu, Ziyu, you really know how to torture people. What's wrong with your young lady?"

With a gentle tone, but when he saw the pale young man on the bed, his face changed drastically and he was speechless for a while.

"It was just a joke at the beginning, but I actually found it for you..."

Glancing at the man in front of him out of the corner of his eyes, Mo Han replied flatly, "For Mu Ge, he must."

"It must be him?"

The man's voice was trembling, "Ziyu, do you know what you're going to say? Why must he be? You just want to eat him!"

"Jiang Ye, stop talking, I only want him to live."

It turns out that the person in front of him is Jiang Ye, the son of Jiang Feng, the current "Medical Saint". He has known Mo Han since he was a child, and both of them are young heroes.

Lowering his eyes, Jiang Ye's voice was low, "It's too unfair to him if you do this, what's wrong with him?"

"Jiang Ye, you shouldn't be talking so much!"

Mo Han frowned in displeasure.

"Mo Han, you will regret it..."

Gently put his hand on Mo Lian's slender wrist, Jiang Ye stopped talking.

Regret?

Mo Han's face showed disdain again, why do these people always tell him that they will regret it?

Regret and why should he regret it?Why feel sorry for a lowly little bastard?

madness……

"Ziyu, I advise you not to torture him anymore." The slender nobleman had the usual compassion of a doctor on his face, "I

I know what you want to do, but if you don't want him to die, you should treat him well. "

"Oh?" Mo Han's voice was a little teasing, "Is this not enough? I thought his biggest advantage was his hard life."

Jiang Ye's handsome face was chilled by Mo Han's words, "Mo Han, you clearly know what you did to him! Mo Lian has always been physically weak, if Mrs. How can you still live to this day? Now, you are still torturing him like this, is it because you sincerely want him to die, don’t you?"

Seeing Jiang Ye's annoyed appearance, Mo Han also became serious, "Jiang Ye, quickly think of a way, I won't allow him to die."

"It's easy to handle." Jiang Ye's voice was particularly angry, "Recently, I heard that the young prince Gong has acquired a lot of medical treasures, so why don't you take out some of them to Mo Lian to make up for yourself?"

A simple sentence made Mo Han very unhappy, "How can that be done? Those are all for Mu Ge!"

"Young Lord Gong!" Jiang Ye raised his voice a few times, "Don't forget the purpose of finding Mo Lian in the first place! If you let him die, then your precious treasure will be hopeless in the future! "

"Jiang Ye, are you threatening me?"

"Little lord, Jiang Ye can only talk about this, you can think about the pros and cons of it yourself. I will make a medicine list later, and you can order the servants to take some medicine for him and take care of it for a while."

Looking at Jiang Ye, Mo Han's face turned cold, and he flung his sleeves and left in anger.

Looking at Mo Han's back, Jiang Ye sighed, and looked back at the person on the bed, but he didn't want to know when the sleeping boy opened those green eyes.

"Mo Lian, you're awake..."

Jiang Ye's voice towards Mo Lian was a bit dry, after all, he was ashamed of the young man in front of him.

"Xiaoye, I'm fine."

Mo Lian's voice was no longer clear, but faintly exhausted.

Jiang Ye's dark eyes widened, "Is it okay? Mo Lian, let me not talk about Mo Han? Why are you so unselfish? You clearly know..."

The latter words were swallowed by Mo Lian's tired face.

When did the boy who was always gentle and gentle like water reveal such an expression?

"Xiaoye, I know, but so what? I have no room to refuse."

"Since he wants it, then I'll just give it to him..."

The two were silent for a while, and the atmosphere was very heavy and depressing. In the end, Mo Lian broke the deadlock, "Xiao Ye, can you tell me? What exactly does the young prince want?"

Jiang Ye's body trembled slightly, he couldn't even look at the boy in front of him, let alone tell him the truth of the matter, because such things were so cruel...

With a slight smile, Jiang Ye said softly, "Mo Lian, don't think too much, the most important thing now is to take good care of your body, whether it's the number one dancer who crowns Jinghua or our little Mo Lian from Prince Gong's mansion You have to be healthy to be likable!"

Mo Lian lowered her eyebrows and smiled, he could hear the perfunctory in Jiang Ye's words and could sense Jiang Ye's kindness, but this time Mo Lian managed to win Jiang Ye's heart.

"Xiaoye, although Mo Lian is dull, Mo Lian is not stupid. Mo Lian knows better than anyone else what the young prince wants. Mo Lian will never refuse to accept the young prince. Since he wants even this I don't regret my life. However, Mo Lian is not a saint, and she still wants to find out the truth of the matter selfishly, even if she dies, she must die to understand clearly..."

Jiang Ye looked at Mo Lian for a long time, and smiled sadly, "Ziyu is like this, I never thought you would be like this when you think about it. People in Prince Gong's Mansion really can't be offended..."

Mo Lian lowered her eyes. He knew that Jiang Ye wanted to tell him the truth.

"Xiao Lian must have heard of high-ranking masters. The Liu family has held high positions for generations. This is the case. Today, the Cui family has been single-handedly cultivated to suppress the Liu family who holds a heavy army. As the upstart, the Cui family is naturally indispensable. friction, and the victim of the collision between the two families is Princess Muge of the Liu family."

Mo Lian's big blue eyes blinked, Jiang Ye's words undoubtedly solved his recent doubts.

"So, what does the young prince need me to do?"

"Princess Muge's body is highly poisoned, and the method of detoxification is peculiar. Someone needs to use Corrosion Heart Grass as a medicine to treat her blood. However, Princess Muge's body is cold from birth, so naturally a special person is needed... ..."

"I understand."

Mo Lian responded indifferently, she naturally knew that he, who had exotic blood, must be Mo Han's first choice at this time.

Did he need his own blood?

Jiang Ye looked at Mo Lian with an indifferent face, and stopped talking, repeated several times and finally said, "Xiao Lian, you can go. Don't stay here."

But Mo Lian smiled, it was brilliant like never before, "Xiao Ye, I won't leave. As I said, as long as it is what he wants, even if

But I don't spare this life, since he wants my blood, then I just don't give it to him. "