"I just want to ask you, Brother Hanxi, do you love Musa?"

Mo Lian's words were like a thunderbolt, striking Han Xi's heart.

love?Does he love her?

The pampering and pampering towards her has been undisguised, and it has already become a habit.But, can these deep-rooted habits really be called love?

Mo Lian sighed, "Brother Hanxi, after you think it over clearly, say hello to her."

"Can, what's up."

The beauty who came out from the screen, skin whiter than snow, black long hair draped softly on his shoulders, emerald green pupils like a pool of clear water, slowly flowing in the heart of a person.The right cheek is dotted with a small ink dot like midnight, which makes the already beautiful face even more gorgeous.

"Your disguise technique has always been the best." Yue Can replied flatly, staring at the small tear mole on the face of the person in front of him, "But why is there an extra flaw this time? "

"This one?" Zichuan Bingyue pointed to the tear mole on her right cheek, "Isn't that what is hidden behind that purple lotus?"

"Okay, let's go."

In the backlight, Zichuan Bingyue seemed to smile, "Don't pamper me too much, disabled."

The corner of Yuecan's mouth curled into a bitter smile, my prince, if I don't pamper you, who else can I pamper you?

The city of Shangjing is as luxurious as ever, as exquisite as a gorgeous cage.The two sneaked into the backyard of Prince Gong's mansion, and happened to see Mo Han practicing sword in the courtyard.

The well-known "Ice Lord" swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes is gorgeous and majestic, and the moves are as smooth as a phoenix stretching its feathers.

When the tip of the sword pointed at the two of them, Zichuan Bingyue walked out of the shadows.Naturally, he saw Mo Han's eyes widen instantly.

His blue and clear phoenix eyes, and a small tear mole dotted on his fair and beautiful face, made his whole person more delicate and soft.That beautiful face was still a little immature, but it overlapped with the face in memory, as if the young Mo Lian appeared in front of him through the corridor of time.

"who are you?"

"I?"

The voice of the child in front of him was crisp and clear, like pearls falling on a jade plate, far less gentle and shy than in memory.

"Who am I, don't you know? Brother Mo Han?"

Brother Mo Han...

The brother sounded like the deepest nightmare of the past few days unfolded in front of him, and the child in front of him sneered when he saw his appearance, "Obviously he cared about him, but he wanted to hurt him thoroughly. That's fine, Anyway, he won't look back, so you can be considered even..."

The crisp child's voice made Mo Han's face even more rigid, "Little brat..."

"My name is Zichuan Bingyue." After taking off the delicate human skin mask on his face, his original face was gradually revealed, and the delicate facial features like a doll would not lose to Mo Lian. "So you still care, so you still care about him."

The small face was as proud as I expected, and the black eyes, which became deeper and more mysterious after the emerald green was removed, seemed to be as sharp as piercing people's hearts.

But what's the point?

Zichuan Bingyue sighed in her heart.

"You little devil from the Zichuan family, you are here to say these boring things to me, right?" And hugged this kid.

"It's still so boring, and I really don't know why brother Mo Lian has his eyes on you? But, it's over, the ridiculous 15 years between you, he will not give you another chance in the future. Brother Mo Han is you lose."

"Really? I thought he should have given up a long time ago." Mo Han's voice didn't even have a trace of waves, "Where's your brother?"

The corner of Zichuan Bingyue's mouth raised a slight arc, "Brother?" Yue Can's arm was drawn up and said to Mo Han, "Isn't my brother here?"

"Do you think I'm a fool?" Mo Han asked back, "Little ghost, I have heard a little about the matter between you and Qingcheng. The blood spattered on the spot at the brother's engagement ceremony is really only you can do it." However, only your elder brother Qingcheng can tolerate your nonsense."

"There will always be one person who tolerates another person unconditionally, isn't it?" Zichuan Bingyue asked back, "Aren't you pampering that Liu Muge unconditionally? But any tolerance has a limit, brother Mo Lian always He wanted to give you everything he got, and he gave you the right to hurt him, but he has taken back all of this honor. Brother Mo Han, you have lost the right to be pampered and tolerated by him. destroy."

Raising those indifferent eyes, Mo Han said, "Did you come to tell me this, kid? I don't think you are so boring."

"It's just part of it, and I also don't think I'm that boring."

The unfathomable and delicate face is not at all like the innocence that he should have at his age.But his smile was like the moment when a lotus flower slowly bloomed, and it immediately plunged into Mo Han's heart.

"Brother Mo Lian's piano sound is really terrible. I don't even believe that he is that dazzingly beautiful disciple, but I can still listen to the song Feng Qiuhuang." There was still playfulness in the voice, and Zichuan Bingyue rolled her eyes. With a glance, Mo Han clearly saw the man's unusual trembling.

"Brother Han." The woman in pink came rushing from the original place, her fair face was full of lust, and her pair of blue phoenix eyes were as clear as a pool of blue waves rippling in her heart lake. It was the newly promoted Princess Gong, from the Liu family. Princess Muge.

Zichuan Bingyue's beautiful face was dotted with a faint smile, "They are really beautiful eyes, aren't they, Brother Mo Han?"

Mo Han's pupils tightened sharply, but Zichuan Bingyue didn't seem to see it, and said to himself, "But there's nothing wrong with that, brother Mo Lian is also a father anyway."

"Being a father?"

Mo Han gritted his teeth, a million people couldn't believe it.

"Yeah, as a father, why are you only allowed to marry a wife? Don't brother Mo Lian be allowed to raise children?"

Zichuan Bingyue stepped forward, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Liu Muge walking towards this direction. The moment Liu Muge came here, he lowered his voice and said, "You know, Brother Mo Han, Brother Mo Lian took the baby for the child." It's called Lan He Li."

"Mo Lan and Mo Li are really good names."

Mo Han's nails sank deep into his flesh without realizing it, Liu Muge took his hand and raised his bright cheeks and said, "Cousin Han, which family are these two from? Born so delicately."

"Princess Ranran is my mother."

A beautiful smile was still on his face, and Zichuan Bingyue's words clearly reflected his identity.

Mo Lan and Mo Li...

Mo Han lowered his eyes, remembering that when he was young, Liu Muge asked him with a blushing face, what kind of names would they choose for them if they had a child?

How did he answer back then?

I looked for him thousands of times in the crowd, but the man was in a dimly lit place.

I'd rather have one heart and one mind, never leave each other's heads.

Mo Lan and Mo Li are really good names...

"Dragon eyes and phoenix eyes, Princess Muge is indeed born with wealth and honor." His eyes curved into a beautiful arc, but there was no hint of appreciation in Zichuan Bingyue's words.

"Since you're my cousin, you can just call me sister-in-law." Trying to ignore the coldness in Zichuan Bingyue's words, Liu Muge replied evasively.

The princess Muge of the Liu family is really amazing. Zichuan Bingyue bent her eyes and smiled even more charmingly, "The princess and Brother Mo Han are naturally a perfect match, but I still miss the one who is far away in Xiliang. That’s all for Young Master Shanghuang.”

Liu Muge's slightly embarrassed look was glimpsed in his clear eyes, and he smiled even more happily, "Brother Mo Han, although I always feel that it's unfair, how can there be so much fairness in this world?"

The clear and beautiful face of that person emerged clearly in the memory, and the soft voice was faint, with a touch of impenetrable sadness, "Bingyue, don't always think about fairness. How can there be so much fairness in this world?"

"It's fine now. I only wish you and Princess Muge I are well. You don't owe him anything, you just don't love him. It's not your fault."

Looking at Mo Han's silent face, Zichuan Bingyue continued, "It's me, since you have heard a little about my ice country, you should know that I can't stay in the ice country any longer."

"My brother, brother Qingcheng, we can't tolerate each other anymore."

Although his face was still calm and calm, there was sadness flashing across that delicate and unwavering face.

"The 15-year limit I thought was a full ten years passed. After ten years, we parted ways, that's all."

Mo Han, who was still embarrassed at first, gradually turned cold in his eyes, "Hmph, self-righteous brat." He said, "Why do you think that, you don't believe your brother Qingcheng, or you don't believe that you are leaving?" time passed?"

"I believe, and because I believe, I will choose to use whatever means. Brother Mo Han, you will never understand how difficult it is for us to go."

Zichuan Bingyue's smile was a bit bitter, and her black pupils looked directly at Mo Han and Liu Muge, and a little bit of envy flashed, "That's why I envy you. Love is love, and if you don't love, you don't like it." Love, you have always been clear and clear. But it is because you are very rigid that you have doubts. You and brother Mo Lian are over. He also told me that you don't owe him anything. "

"You just don't love him. Isn't it wrong not to love him?"

Let's end, Brother Mo Han, this is the best ending for the two of you.

You don't love him, and brother Mo Lian doesn't need your love anymore...

"Those eyes have a thorough understanding of other people's affairs, why don't they ever think about their own affairs?"

"Go back, your brother, Qingcheng has always been there." The corners of the indifferent mouth seemed to twitch slightly, he came quickly enough, boy...

In the direction of Mo Han's gaze, Zichuan Bingyue saw the most beautiful picture he had ever seen in his life.

His elder brother, Zichuan Qingcheng, smiled at him in the soft sunlight. He slowly stretched his arms and called softly, "Moon."

Zichuan Bingyue couldn't control her feelings anymore, she threw herself into her brother's arms, and softly called, "Brother Qingcheng."

"Yue, let's go home."

Zichuan Qingcheng held his younger brother's petite palm, and took the most determined steps in his life.

"Little devil." Mo Han stopped him, "Let me give you a piece of advice."

"Don't be too self-righteous, remember to rely more on the people around you."

In the backlight, he saw that wayward little brat nodded heavily.

The icy pupils finally split open with blood, and the most real pain flowed out.

Little ghost, you said that my love and hate are very clear, but why do I feel that I can't see clearly all of a sudden?

Now, the matter of the two little devils in the Zichuan family has been clearly explained~ Haha, it's over, and there will probably be no drama in the future~ It's officially over?Scattering flowers~~ Now it's time to settle the matter of the Ximu group~ Xiliang and Mo Xi still have something to do~ Why do you feel that this is the prelude to the end? ?

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