Huangluo Kyushu

As the saying goes, those who should come will always come, no matter how much Mo Lian avoids Princess Gong, she can't resist the fact that she wants to see Princess Gong.

After Liu Muge's accident, Liu Qingyan lived in the temple to pray for her niece.Concubine Gong Liu Qingyan only gave birth to a son like Mo Han, so she raised her niece Liu Muge as her own daughter since she was a child.Although they didn't say it, everyone knew in their hearts that this noble and stubborn Princess Muge was definitely the best choice for the future wife of Prince Gong.

After meeting the stern and proud Princess Gong, Mo Lian was obviously exhausted all over her body. However, the physical pain obviously couldn't overcome the psychological suffering.

No one knew that Princess Gong was like a thorn in his heart for so many years.When he was young, he always regarded this beautiful princess who took him in as his benefactor. Although Mo Han never liked him since he was a child, the princess always treated him well and never treated him harshly.

Growing up in Prince Kung's Mansion since she was a child, Mo Lian knew only a few women, and Liu Qingyan's stubbornness and nobility were completely different from that of Xiao Yu who grew up with him, and also completely different from Mu Yu who was loved by thousands of people. Princess Song.

Noble posture, sad but not hurt, this is all the impression Liu Qingyan left in Mo Lian's heart.

Later, when his real identity surfaced, he understood the sadness of that proud woman somewhat in his heart.Therefore, when I saw Liu Qingyan again, I couldn't help feeling guilty and complicated.

The distraught Mo Lian walked around. Although he grew up in Prince Gong's Mansion, he never wandered around in Prince Gong's Mansion, and the Yinglian Residence where he lives now is a forbidden place for everyone.

He walked around and didn't know where he went, until he came to a place full of falling flowers. June is the time when summer is in full bloom, and the peach blossoms that reveal their pink pistils in early spring are no longer as delicate and beautiful as before. ground injury.

What kind of elegant people would live in such a beautiful residence?Unable to restrain the curiosity in her heart, Mo Lian pushed open the door and walked in, but stopped abruptly at that moment.

With a bright and beautiful face, her willow eyebrows slightly frowning, and her cloud-like hair falling down, her snow-white skin looks even more white like jade.She was still as charming as a peach blossom fairy in a pink shirt, and the person in front of her was the Princess Muge who hadn't appeared for a long time.

Hearing the voice, the girl tilted her head slightly, and called out sweetly, "Brother Han, why don't you come in, Mu Ge is almost suffocated to death."

The woman's voice was clear and crisp like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, and her cheeks were flushed, just like the charming woman who acted like a baby in Mo Yixiao's arms in the past.It was only then that Mo Lian noticed that Liu Muge's originally lively eyes were tightly closed, as if suffering from some hidden disease.

Embarrassed, Mo Lian called softly, "Princess Muge..."

The girl who was still smiling at first turned pale and screamed loudly, "Don't, don't!! Who wants you to come in!! Get out, get out of here!!"

The veins in his hands popped up, and Liu Muge stumbled and dropped everything he could touch to the ground.

"Princess Muge, what's wrong with you? You don't want to be like this, I, I won't hurt you."

At a loss, Mo Lian could only comfort Liu Muge, but she didn't want Liu Muge to get even more excited when she heard his voice.

She shouted hoarsely, "Get out!! Get out of here!!"

The loud noise alarmed the surrounding maidservants, but Mo Han rushed over after a while.As if he didn't see Mo Lian, Mo Han walked past him and comforted Liu Muge softly, until the girl gradually stopped crying and shouting excitedly under his comfort.

Mo Lian stared blankly at the scene in front of her, obviously she had seen the scene thousands of times, but this time it felt like a sharp blade was slicing through the softest part of her heart again and again, and she couldn't even hide the pain.

Mo Han didn't get up until the girl was asleep, and gently tucked Liu Muge's feet.When he raised his head, the tenderness in his eyes disappeared, and when he looked at Mo Lian, it was like a sharp knife that could pierce through people at any time.

Mo Lian stared blankly at the frost-faced man in front of her. In fact, Mo Lian had never seen him since Mo Lian and Mo Han returned to Prince Gong's Mansion.Even after Mo Lian lived in Yicuilou many times, he didn't pay attention to it.

Mo Han roughly pulled Mo Lian's slender wrist, and strode out of Liu Muge's residence.He also didn't consider whether the young man behind him could keep up with his pace.

Mo Lian was staggered by Mo Hanla's footsteps, but followed his footsteps in embarrassment.

Throwing Mo Lian violently, Mo Lian fell heavily to the ground before she could stand firm.

This time the fall was really unclear, Mo Lian was lying on the ground and unable to support her thin body, but she couldn't stand up anymore.

Mo Han glanced at Mo Lian from the corner of his eyes, and said coldly, "Who told you to provoke Mu Ge?"

Seeing that Mo Lian didn't answer, Mo Han asked him sharply, "Why did you provoke Mu Ge?"

Looking up at the indifferent man in front of her in embarrassment, Mo Lian really wanted to tell him, "I didn't, I didn't provoke her."

However, what he wanted to say finally stopped in Mo Han's crazy expression. The noble young prince Gong seemed to have lost his mind, but he just knew how to yell at him over and over again, "Are you trying to murder Mu Ge? Do you think there is no such thing as Mu Ge?" Song I will love you? Let me tell you now, these are all your wishful thinking, you are just a dirty **** who rides thousands of people."

The blood on Mo Lian's face faded away, and what she wanted to say had long been wiped out with this sentence.

Thousands of people ride on the **** of thousands of people...

It turns out that he has always been such a dirty existence in his heart, and his condescension to Young Lord Gong is entirely for his beloved Princess Muge, what else can he expect from him?

She didn't know how she got back to Yinglianju. It wasn't until the man in front of her spoke again that Mo Lian regained her long-lost thoughts.

"Can you think of a girl who was originally lively, cheerful, and unscrupulous, becoming taciturn like a frightened bird?"

Mo Lian looked at Mo Han quietly, just kept silent and then shook her head lightly. Mo Han's expression was a bit of melancholy that he had never seen before, "But, I have seen it. Because, my Muge Little by little it became what it is today.”

The man's eyes were so hollow that they were out of focus, as if a black cloud had settled there, his voice was deep and deep like a sigh, "Mo Lian, don't blame me for being cruel to you, Mu Ge is also very innocent..."

Mo Lian remained silent. In fact, he really wanted to ask Mo Han, Princess Muge is very innocent, what about me?Do I deserve this pain?

However, he didn't say it, or it can be described in this way, he couldn't say it when Mo Lian looked at the man in front of him who was getting more and more silent.In the past, Mo Lian always thought that the man in front of her was like the mysterious ice on the snow mountain that would not melt for a thousand years, but that cold man made herself so embarrassed because of a woman.

While Mo Lian felt distressed, she was also mocking her self-indifference. She once thought that even if there was no love, Mo Han still felt somewhat guilty towards herself.However, the cold reality all satirizes his patheticness and stupidity.

For a moment, Mo Lian felt that her existence was like a big joke.

As if to confirm Mo Lian's irony, the blood-stained sunset was also stained with boundless thick ink.

After being silent for a long time, Mo Han hugged Mo Lian's thin arms. He buried his head in Mo Lian's neck, feeling the boy's body trembling slightly involuntarily. Tired, "Let me hug you, I just want to hug you..."

Mo Lian's beautiful face showed a trace of sorrow, and the swaying purple lotus on the right cheek became a bit sad with the mood of the owner.After a long time, Mo Han raised his head, and his beautiful phoenix eyes stared at Mo Lian unblinkingly, as if he wanted to carve him into his eyes.

After a while, Mo Han stretched out his hand, and his fair and slender fingers gently stroked the purple lotus on Mo Lian's cheek.Even Mo Lian, who was close at hand, couldn't figure out the complicated look.

"Does it still hurt?"

The gentle voice is exactly the same as the person who coaxed the noisy Liu Muge just now.

Still dead silent, Mo Lian shook her head lightly, does it hurt?

Of course it hurts, that ferocious imprint was engraved on his face dripping with blood, clearly declaring his madness.However, how can the pain in the world compare with the scars that stay in the heart?

Such a small brand was like the sharpest blade piercing his heart inch by inch.

"Why don't you speak?"

Smiling softly, Mo Han visited Mo Lian and asked questions. This was the kind of tenderness that Mo Lian never dared to expect.

Not knowing how to respond to Mo Han's tenderness, Mo Lian just lowered her head and kept shaking her head.

In fact, Mo Lian doesn't like silence, but what happened just now has already intercepted all his words.

Mo Lian's frail body trembled uncontrollably. Mo Han hugged him and fell on the bed, gently stroking Mo Lian's black hair and his delicate and beautiful face, but what Mo Han got in exchange was only Mo Lian's more Trembling of fear.

Mo Han's forehead rested between Mo Lian's brows, his voice was low and bewitched, "I don't know how to do anything, so rest assured and sleep."

Pulling up the quilt to cover the two of them, this was the first time that the two slept without any physical entanglement.

"Mo Lian, are you asleep?"

The subtle voice in the darkness was exceptionally clear, and Mo Han, who hadn't received a response for a long time, sighed, turned around and fell into a deep sleep.

Mo Lian's blue eyes opened suddenly, and she didn't know what she was looking at. The pair of beautiful blue phoenixes were obviously so empty that even the shadow of the dark night could not be seen.

Who can't see whose tears in the middle of the night.