Huangluo Kyushu

"Mo Han, I don't bless you."

A voice as thin as a mosquito rang, Han Xi thought it was his own illusion, and leaned close to Mo Lian's cheek, only to realize that the young man who was looking at him smiled softly.

Tears flowed down her fair cheeks—

"I will never bless you."

Han Xi hugged Mo Lian tightly, and he felt his shoulders were soaked with tears bit by bit.

The person in his arms kept saying, "Don't mention your identity to me again. Mo Han, I won't bleed like you."

"I'm different from the lunatics in your Moxi royal family!"

Han Xi gently combed Mo Lian's hair, comforting him like smooth hair.

"Yes, you are different from us..."

Her beautiful brow peaks suddenly frowned, Han Xi grunted in pain, and Mo Lian's sharp white teeth bit Han Xi's shoulder tightly.

The bright red liquid flowing down is enough to prove how hard Mo Lian is at the moment.

The smell of blood spread between Mo Lian's lips and teeth.

"Mo Han, this is the last time I cry for you."

The boy said so.

Like him that much?

A bit of bitterness flashed through Han Xi's heart, and this bitterness never disappeared from the moment he realized that he was in love with Mo Lian.

Mo Han, how did you get so much love from such a person?

When Mo Lian woke up, it was already the next morning, and she was sensitive to the warmth that did not belong to her body. After groping with her white hands, she realized that she was being held in Han Xi's arms.

Mo Lian blushed, and her fingers touched Han Xi's delicate face.

After a long silence, Mo Lian sighed, Han Xi, you deserve better...

The beauty sitting on the edge of the bed has a delicate and beautiful face without any expression. The sun shines on him, giving him an illusion of erratic, perfect like the most proud work of heaven.This is what Han Xi Youyou saw when she woke up.

"Xiao Lian."

"Brother Hanxi, I will go back to the country of ice with those brothers."

"What are you talking about?" Looking at Mo Lian with a look of astonishment, Han Xi's face was full of disbelief.

"I just wanted to walk around and get some fresh air."

"Do you hate me that much?"

There was a bit of sadness in the gentle voice, and the beautiful eyes that were always radiant also lost their previous dazzling.

"What do you say?"

Seemingly puzzled by Han Xi's words, Mo Lian asked back, "How could I hate you?"

Mo Lian is the one with the most penetrating mind, how could he not understand everything Han Xi expressed?

It's just blurring their minds and giving each other a leeway.

"Hanxi, you are my brother, and you will always be just my brother."

The serious and earnest tone never made Han Xi feel the distance between the two more clearly than this time.

Mu Saren looked at Han Xi who stumbled to his room, feeling uneasy, and said angrily, "Hey, why is our prince Han Xi so flustered, is he abandoned by the little beauty? Will you think of me now?"

The words seemed a bit bitter at the end, after seeing the pink on Hanxi's shoulders, Mu Saren stood up in confusion and asked, "How did you do it? Who dares to hurt you?"

How could the thoughtful Musaren not be able to figure out how Hanxi's injury was caused?

It was nothing more than being bitten by that drunk little beauty.

Feeling distressed, she pulled her cousin to sit down. Although her little cousin is always bullied by her, if others want to bully him, it is 1 times not allowed!

Carefully applying medicine to Han Xi, but Han Xi hugged her into his arms.

Her arms were filled with the faint fragrance of Han Xi's body, and there was also a faint fragrance of lotus.

Musaren frowned and was about to break free when he heard a voice from above.

"Musa, let's get married."

Musa, let's get married.

This is the most affectionate confession in her dream, but why now?Why is it happening at this time?

As soon as Mu Saren tried his best to break free, he felt cold.

The girl asked with red eyes, "Married? What do you think of me, Hanxi? What do you think I am?"

It was only after seeing the girl's red eyes that Han Xi felt what an unforgivable thing he had done.

Musaren's gorgeous face showed a bit of gray and decadent, "I thought you respected me."

"I thought you cared about me."

Turns out it was just what I thought...

Mu Sa Ren ran out with a sad smile, Han Xi looked at Mu Sa Ren's back blankly, was he still hurt?

Then do you still want to chase?

Should I chase after this?How can I make amends to get back to the way I used to be?Han Xi didn't know, he suddenly felt very tired, tired like never before...

"Yo, are you broken in love with this posture?"

Zichuan Bingyue looked at Musa Ren who was blushing and wanted to cry but was holding back tears with a mocking face. The little devil leaned firmly in his brother's arms, proudly showing the intimacy between the two.

"Am I inferior to him?"

Mu Saren asked in confusion, "Am I not as good as Mo Lian?"

The little ghost with a clear face whispered a few words in his brother's ear, and Zichuan Qingcheng left his brother with a doting face.

Let your wayward brother talk to his new girlfriend.

"Actually, I also want to tell Brother Mo Lian about this. Brother Mo Lian has indeed paid a lot for Cousin Mo Han, and he is not inferior to Princess Muge in any way."

"Actually, you, you, there is nothing wrong with you, you haven't changed anything, and there is nothing that is inferior to the other party. It's just that man, it's just the man in your heart who doesn't love you, it's as simple as that."

The seemingly gentle tone was like a sharp knife, piercing Musa Ren's heart, hitting the nail on the head.

In fact, there is no difference, she has not changed, it's just that the boy, the gentle boy no longer loves her, that's all...

"Oh." Musa Ren smiled weakly and haggardly, completely different from the willful and willful princess, "Did the kid ever say that you have a very poisonous mouth?"

"Don't you like my straightforward way?" Zichuan Bingyue looked disdainful, "I am most dissatisfied with the hesitant way of speaking, hesitating is not as good as telling the truth, it is straightforward."

Mu Saren frowned, she was really curious, how did such a kid live in the dark family?The doubts in my heart were naturally asked, and Musaren was never willing to let himself be wronged, "I really can't imagine what you will be like in your own country."

"Of course it's much more free than it is now, probably like this." Zichuan Bingyue thought for a while and replied casually.

Looking at Musaren's bright face but unable to hide his sadness, Zichuan Bingyue raised that indifferent face, "Are you wronged?"

It was just a few short words, but Musaren's face collapsed in an instant.

Aggrieved?

Of course I feel wronged, seeing my fiancé, who always thought I was pampered in the palm of my hand, let go of himself to take care of others, no matter how generous and understanding, this heart will not feel good.

But Mu Saren still raised his head stubbornly and said, "I'm not sad, I'm not wronged, because I got more than Mo Lian. And these are all the reasons why I can't be wronged."

Zichuan Bingyue smiled clearly, not being wronged doesn't mean she won't be wronged.

It's really a shame to suffer.

"Brother Mo Lian will return to the country of ice with me, do you know?"

"Back to the ice country?"

Mu Saren's eyes widened instantly, and at the same time, he also thought of Han Xi's unreasonable sadness.

"Do you think that weak child can survive in your wolf-like country?"

Zichuan Bingyue glanced at Musa Ren lightly with her black and shiny eyes, and the corner of her mouth curled impatiently, "You are not so stupid, are you?"

Mu Saren flirted with Zichuan Bingyue with a half-smile, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Don't you understand?" Zichuan Bingyue scratched her long black velvet hair with her white fingers, "My brother Mo Lian is not a simple person."

"It's natural." Mu Saren accepted Zichuan Bingyue's words naturally, "It's natural for Mo Lian to win the first place in the Yicui Tower and the long-famous beauty Liaolu and be called 'double unique'. Means. To be able to live like a fish in water in such a place, relying solely on the protection of Mo Yixiao and Liaoluan is absolutely impossible. He also has his own means of survival, and there is no such thing as a truly clean person."

"That's it. Brother Mo Lian's protective color is his own softness. To put it bluntly, it is his cowardice. This seems to be an irreparable weakness, but who said that this can't be his protective color?" Zichuan Bingyue nodded, There was some appreciation in his voice.

"But what surprised me was that such a brat could kill so many high-ranking officials. It's amazing."

"Who made them hurt his most important person? Don't look at Brother Mo Lian who is soft on the surface, but he is more stubborn than anyone else on the inside. If this determination is also used on Cousin Mo Han, I believe there will be no relationship between them." That's it."

"That's why I want to lead him to the right path. Whether it's for Xiliang or Mo Xi, this brat is an invisible hazard from time to time."

Zichuan Bingyue exchanged glances with Musa Ren, and replied calmly, "You're right, but right now, I have more important things to do, so I have to borrow Brother Mo Lian." Just like the boy walking down from the ink painting, his white fingers are slightly raised, and even his expression is indifferent.But the amorous feelings revealed unintentionally are unmatched, it is a kind of enchanting charm.

Mu Saren looked at the child in front of him with a complicated expression. He has cultivated this kind of Taoism at such a young age. When he grows up, he might be a dazzled beauty again. What a disaster!

"You brat, you are a greater disaster than Mo Lian!"

"Do you think so?" Zichuan Bingyue blinked mischievously, with a rare innocence on his face at his age.

"Little devil." Musaren's expression became a little more serious and serious, "I've always wanted to tell you."

It was rare to see the seriousness on Musa Ren's face, Zichuan Bingyue also became serious, "What?"

"Don't be too willful, one day your willfulness will kill him."

Hmph, with a disdainful snort, Zichuan Bingyue turned around, "This is the funniest joke I've ever heard."

In the past, neither of the two of them would have thought that such a persuasion that was not considered advice would become a prophecy...