Huangluo Kyushu

It's been too abusive lately... Let's get some healing~ The Qingyue group is very popular as soon as it comes out, I hope everyone will be satisfied~

Obviously he was fine up until now, but just after he came out of Xiliang Wangting, the little ghost got into an awkward fight with him again, so Qingcheng felt a little baffled.

"What happened to Moon?"

"Brother Qingcheng is a liar!" Shaking off his brother's concerned hand, the little ghost no longer paid any attention to his brother.

"What's going on?" Qingcheng asked in confusion.

"Those seeds must have been prepared a long time ago, my brother obviously planned it early, but he always kept it from me! I only brought a few packets of seeds when I visited other countries, so it's not too shabby!"

"But for Xiliang, which is also lacking in species, those things are the most suitable. Besides, why is the Tianshan snow lotus in the mother country so shabby?"

"Brother Qingcheng is always like this. He looks confident. He never tells me anything!"

"Brother is an idiot!"

The little ghost ran away in a fit of anger, Qingcheng smiled helplessly, what should I do?Chase, anyway, I have been chasing for so many years.

The royal court in Xiliang is very big, so it is very inconvenient for Mo Lian who is blind, because she got separated from Han Xiao, Mo Lian just stood there and didn't know what to do.

Life in Xiliang is good, but after all, as a child who grew up in Kyoto, it was difficult for him to adapt to such an environment for a while.Unfamiliar language, climate and everything make people feel at a loss.

"Let me see who this is?" The blunt language and rough voice are the unique boldness of the desert.

"Don't you know? He is the son of Princess Xuelian, a Han Chinese with half blood!"

"Ah, I remembered. This is the famous Mr. Shanghuang, Mo Xi. It's just a man's plaything."

The two people's wanton teasing voices did not shy away from Mo Lian at all, he was just stunned at the beginning and then quickly accepted it.On the way here, Han Xi also taught her the mother tongue of Xiliang. Although the words were inadvertently coherent, Mo Lian could understand what they expressed.

"Hey? Our honorable highness, isn't he just blind or deaf?"

"It looks so, how can you serve a man like this!"

The man's laughter became louder and louder. Looking at Mo Lian's indifferent attitude, he seemed to want to hold him back and continue to insult him.

But I heard a crisp voice, "What are you doing?"

Different from the roughness of ordinary people, his voice has the unique sweetness of a child. Even if he can't see it, he can imagine that the person in front of him must be an extremely cute child.

"You little brat!" The two men looked a little annoyed and tried to hit the child.

Mo Lian fumbled and held the child's hand, motioning him not to move.

"How is that possible?"

The kid was obviously also a man of action, he jumped over Mo Lian, rushed up and punched the two of them.

The two who were beaten were also obviously surprised, and wanted to grab him angrily afterwards.

"do not want!"

Grabbing the kid, Mo Lian stood in front of him trying to stop it all.

The little ghost tou restrained his furious appearance, and changed into a plain and calm appearance. His mysterious face looked noble and beautiful.But it was a little less angry, like the most exquisite doll on the counter.

Even so, the inherent momentum cannot be ignored.

"Do you guys really know who you are?"

The kid sneered, "Who do you think I am?"

A lavender platycodon flower is dotted on top of a plain black suit, revealing the nobility of the royal family.

"Recognize your situation, you fools!"

He stroked his long hair floating around his ears, and revealed his identity to the astonished faces of the three of them, "My name is Zichuan Bingyue, and I am the second in line heir to Bingguo. I will always remember the gap between us." , you bastards!"

The two obviously did not expect that this sudden kid would have such a distinguished status.

Throw the next sentence, you wait for me.The two ran away in embarrassment.

Mo Lian remembered, he stretched out his hand to caress the kid's face, "Is that you?"

The kid named Xinyue was obviously still angry, "It's me, I'm talking about you! Why do you want me to stop?"

"They're insulting you!"

Zichuan Bingyue was obviously very dissatisfied and shouted excitedly.

"That kind of thing doesn't matter, I'm used to it." Said these words flatly, Mo Lian smiled lightly, reassuring as always.

"How can you get used to that kind of thing?" Zichuan Bingyue said dissatisfiedly while holding Mo Lian's hand.

"How can you get used to it?" Mo Lian's black and out-of-focus eyes seemed to be lost in memory, "It seems that this kind of thing happened before."

"That was the first time I attended a state banquet with Liaoluan."

"Although I am known as the number one luthier in Shangjing, Liaolu's status is unbearable in the final analysis. Those people's wanton teasing, **** never restrained. At that time, I was just like you, forcing Liaolu to stand out. Such a childish person Although the action was suppressed by Dazzler. However, I have always been unwilling..."

"Liaolan told me that he was used to it. At that time, I thought it was unbelievable. How could I get used to such things?" After a pause, Mo Lian's smile gradually deepened. "But, now? I have become a Young Master Shanghuang, you've already gotten used to that sort of thing."

Seeing Mo Lian telling such a story with a smile on her face, Zichuan Bingyue was silent, and said after a long time, "I'm sorry."

"Why are you apologizing?"

Mo Lian's smile seemed to contain some kind of power, which could attract people to sink, and was unparalleled in warmth.

"I apologize for the wrong judgment I made of you based on my own imagination."

Zichuan Bingyue finally understood why the beautiful woman who was famous all over the capital, Liaoluan, valued this child with low qualifications so much.

That's because he was healed...

He said softly in his heart, even if it was only for a moment, Mo Lian was indeed in this cold and desolate world, helping Liao Lun regain his dignity that was trampled under his feet...

"Although you always look willful and pampered, you are indeed a gentle person..."

"Gentle?" It was the first time he heard someone make such an evaluation of him, and the capricious brat couldn't help but widen his eyes, "This kind of thing doesn't matter at all..."

"No, you are more willful than anyone else, but you are more gentle than anyone else..."

Mo Lian's voice was light and contained some kind of firm strength.

More self-willed than anyone else, but gentler than anyone else...

Such a simple sentence made Zichuan Bingyue's eyes turn red instantly, "Brother Mo Lian, thank you..."

Although I heard before that the young man named Qingcheng called his brother clearly, but the target was changed to this brat, so he is still not used to it.

"It's hard work, I've always been so stubborn."

Although she couldn't see it, Mo Lian's eyes contained obvious distress.Although his status is noble, due to the early death of his parents, the experience of this little devil is very similar to his own.

"What are you talking about? I have always considered myself the happiest because I have the best brother in the world."

Mo Lian rubbed his hair, secretly feeling sorry for the stubborn little devil.

Indeed, what he got has always been what everyone expected.Delicacies from mountains and seas, pearls and clothes are endless.However, the mother's care, caressing hands, these are the most indispensable things in life. However, he has nothing for such the easiest thing to get.

"Can my brother replace everything?"

Silly boy……

"I don't need your sympathy, brother Mo Lian, I don't need anyone, any form of sympathy, even if you are kind, I will not accept it."

A pair of jet-black eyes stared directly at Mo Lian, and the obsidian pupils exuded a dazzling brilliance.

"The gentle and doting elder brother, the noble status and the eyes that can see through everything. They are all I got. God is always fair. When he bestows your talents, he will definitely take away other things from you. I I never thought there was anything wrong with that.”

"It's hard work, obviously I'm still a child." Clenching her fists, Mo Lian was suddenly at a loss. Such a stubborn child made him feel very distressed.

"Hard work? People in high positions know that the heights are extremely cold. I know how many people behind me are waiting to see my jokes and the moment I fall off the clouds. It is precisely because of this that only I know, I worked so hard for this position."

"The more I get, the more painful it is to lose. So, I don't allow it, I don't allow my own mistakes, and I don't allow anyone to see my failure. So what if I am a child? Surviving in the royal family, there is no such thing A bad reason can make you escape."

It's obviously still an immature face, but it's full of vicissitudes that don't match his age.

"moon."

The appearance of her brother broke the slightly stiff atmosphere, and Zichuan Bingyue turned her head, apparently still angry.

Qingcheng was obviously helpless too, with innocence written all over his beautiful and exaggerated face.Looking at the younger brother who was still angry, Zichuan Qingcheng said in a gentle voice that made it hard to refuse, "Come back with me, Yue."

Mo Lian smiled and said something in Bingyue's ear, and then, Qingcheng clearly saw her younger brother's flushed cheeks.

The child who calmed down his anger obediently followed behind his brother.

Zichuan Qingcheng hugged his younger brother, thanked Mo Lian softly, and then came to look at the scene with a smile in surprise, the little girl could only sigh inwardly at the charm of her son.

"Yue, what did brother Mo Lian tell you just now?"

"I won't tell you." Bingyue's face turned even redder as she buried her head in her brother's arms.

"Why are you so awkward? It's obviously your pride."

"Go back quickly, or your brother will worry."

"Brother Qingcheng."

"Ok?"

"In the future, don't hide it from me. No matter what it is, I hope to be with my brother."

Smiling and rubbing his younger brother's head, Qingcheng said softly, "I understand, Your Highness."