Huangluo Kyushu

The time transition is relatively fast. In order to prevent everyone from being confused, I think it is better to attach a chronology first.

At the age of 14, Mo Lian was betrayed by Mo Han and rescued by Liao Lun. She first entered the Yicui Tower,

At the age of 15, he became the well-known son of Shanghuang in Shangjing, and became a "shuangjue son" with Liaoluan. In the same year, he was brought back to Prince Gong's mansion by Mo Han.

At the age of 16, Mo Lian returned to Xiliang, and in the same year, he went to Bingguo with the Zichuan brothers.

At the age of 17, he brought Mo Lan and Mo Lan back to the ice country for more than a year.

At the age of 20, he stayed in Xiliang to support his mother and raise his son.

Here Mo Lian and Han Xi are of the same age, Han Xi is a few months older, Mu Saren is one year older than Mo Lian Han Xi, Liu Muge is two years older than Mo Lian, Mo Han is five years older than Mo Lian,

Liao Luan is ten years older than Mo Lian, and Mo Yixiao is eight years older than Mo Han.

"Don't you understand, Mo Han, these two babies are his children..."

"Is it his child?" Mo Han looked at Musa Ren's domineering face, and felt that the moment he blurted out was extremely difficult,

Musa Ren pulled Mo Lan and Mo Li away, and glanced at Mo Han with disdain, "Why do you make such an affectionate appearance, or that ruthless Young Lord Gong is more real,"

Mo Han also knew that he had no reason to be sad for a long time, why should he be sad, even that person had already let go, could he not be as straightforward as Mo Lian?

"Mo Lan and Mo Li?" She reached out her hand to touch the heads of the two children, but found that Mo Li was timidly hiding behind her brother, and Mo Lan was acting as a protector and didn't want him to touch him at all. ,

"Do you know the names of these two brats? That wayward brat told you?"

Looking at Mu Saren's face flying wildly, Mo Han nodded, "Suddenly looking back, that man is in a dimly lit place, and he would rather be single-minded and never leave his head."

"Mo Lan and Mo Li are indeed good names,"

Looking at the momentary wandering in Mo Han's eyes, Mu Saren guessed that these two names were probably given by Mo Han to Mo Lian.

"Auntie, do you know this man?"

Mo Li pulled Musaren's sleeve, raised his delicate face and asked Musaren in a childish voice,

"He..." Musa Ren narrowed his eyes, as if he was worried about how to introduce Mo Han to the brothers.

After thinking for a while, Mu Saren bent down and hugged Li Li in his arms, "According to blood, you should call him uncle."

"But, don't we already have Uncle Hanxi and Auntie Han, I don't want this person to be my uncle," Mo Li looked at Mu Saren pitifully, blinking those watery green eyes,

"Stupid Xiaoli, my aunt never said that she would not be our aunt, even if she didn't want to, uncle wouldn't be willing either,"

Holding his younger brother's little hand, Mo Lan put on an old-fashioned look, and seriously educated his younger brother,

Such immature words made Mu Sa Ren laugh out loud, Mu Sa Ren glanced at Mo Han and said, "Don't you explain?"

Just as Mo Han was about to say something, he seemed to think of something and asked Mu Saren, "Mo Lian, what happened to his eyes?"

There seemed to be more playfulness in Mu Saren's eyes, "So you still know how to miss him, as early as three years ago, he was brought to the Ice Kingdom by that kid Zichuan Bingyue, most of the wounds and eyes on his body were cured by that kid Now, although it can’t be said that it’s [-]% recovered, it’s better than being blind.”

Putting Mo Li down from his arms, signaled to Mo Lan that she had something to say to this person, and asked Mo Lan to play with his younger brother,

"I should have known why now. If you had treated him better before, you wouldn't have made it this far,"

As if sighing, Mu Saren blurted out such words, but there was gloating joy in his eyes, his appearance was like mocking, laughing at what Mo Han had done in the past,

Mo Han's face was indifferent, "The relationship between us will have reached this point long ago, it's just a matter of time,"

"It's good now," Mo Han's voice was flat, and his expression didn't show a hint of sadness as usual, which made Mu Saren feel bored for no reason.

"You shouldn't have come here," the little princess said lightly, and looked at Mo Han dissatisfied, "Since you have let him go, why are you disturbing his heart? You are Mo Lian's heart." Is it really iron-clad?"

Mo Han just wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words in his throat, and saw a person standing in the distance, with a water-coloured blue dress fluttering, and black hair hanging behind him, which made his snow-white skin like jade,

"Molian,"

Mo Han squeezed out the name from his throat, and the moment he said it, he realized that his voice was hoarse and out of shape.

"Father," Mo Lan and Mo Li happily threw themselves into Mo Lian's arms when they saw Mo Lian's arrival.

Mo Lian hugged her pair of babies with a smile, with a soft smile on her face,

Those eyes that were full of affection in the past did not fall on him at all at this moment, as if he had never seen him before,

Mo Han suddenly felt chills all over his body. Whether he heard Zichuan Bingyue's words or Musa Ren's words, he always had objections in his heart, or he didn't believe that such a person, such a person for the sake of How could someone who could give up his life not love him?

It wasn't until the moment he saw Mo Lian with his own eyes that he had to admit that that person really let go...

Letting go of his love for him that almost fell into the devil,

It was supposed to be happy for Mo Lian, but Mo Han couldn't be happy,

Thinking of everything in the past, he suddenly woke up. At that time, Xie Huayu, who was transparent in Shangjing, once said to him, "You are relying on his love for you, that's all."

now what,

It turned out that apart from Mo Lian's love for him, he couldn't hold on to anything that could hold Mo Lian.

The man was holding his immature son in his arms, and walked towards him slowly, with a smile on his face, as if he was still the elegant young man like a lotus flower back then,

As if time had never stayed by his side, he was still looking at him timidly in that huge Prince Gong's mansion, hoping that he could look back at him,

"Long time no see, young prince,"

It's been a long time, five years have passed,

There was still a slight smile on the corner of Mo Lian's mouth, and the purple lotus on the right cheek was in full bloom against the snowy skin, making the already soft and beautiful face even more gorgeous.

I already knew that he was a rare beauty, didn't I?

Mo Han smiled and met Mo Lian's dark pupils. Those eyes were no longer green like they used to be, and they were as deep as a dark night too thick to melt.

Naturally, there is no tenderness and affection at that time, and there is only a dead silence that is as indifferent as water.

"Molian,"

Just calling that person's name, Mo Han's face still had the familiar coldness on Mo Lian's face, as if the coldness had frozen on his body and could not be driven away.

"Young lord, no, it's time to call Prince Gong. Your lord is doing well." It was a normal exchange of greetings, and his expression was as indifferent as before, which made Mo Han not chic enough.

Before Mo Han could speak, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Mo Lian's mouth. His smile was still in full bloom like a lotus flower, rippling lightly in the heart lake, "Oh, I forgot, now the prince can marry the one in my heart. A beautiful woman should be proud of the spring breeze, "

"We are fine." Thinking of Liu Muge, Mo Han's icy face couldn't help showing a trace of tenderness,

"If so, congratulations, my lord,"

Mo Lian's smile finally rippling, all over the country, all over the city, all over the country, all over the city,

"Father, who is this person? Do you know him?" Even though he was still a child, as clever as Mo Lan, he could detect the unique atmosphere between the two,

"It's uncle," Mo Han's voice cut in, answering Mo Lan's question,

Patting Mo Lan's head, Mo Lian said softly, "Xiao Lan, good boy, take Xiao Li to your aunt's place to play, I still have something to say to this old acquaintance."

As expected, Mo Lan was obedient, and obediently took her younger brother to Mu Saren's side.

Little Mo Li pulled the corner of Ramsaren's clothes with a worried face and said, "Auntie, who is that person, father will be fine, right?"

Mu Saren rubbed the little guy's shiny black hair and said softly, "It's nothing, he's just your father's old friend,"

"I already know, everything,"

Looking at the figures of the two children, Mo Han said, and Mo Lian, who had originally turned her head to look at her son, also turned her head, "So what if you know."

His voice is still soft and soft, always like a lover whispering in the ear,

"Isn't it too late for my lord to say these things now?"

Facing Mo Lian's questioning, Mo Han found that he couldn't say any rebuttal at all, "You..."

"You don't owe me anything." Knowing what he wanted to say, Mo Lian immediately interrupted what Mo Han was about to blurt out,

"You don't owe me anything, and Princess Gong doesn't owe my mother anything. These are all voluntary by our mother and son. Why do you owe debts?"

Mo Han was silent. Facing this familiar and unfamiliar man in front of him, he didn't know what else to say, he could only ask the doubt he had been hiding in his heart, "Who are you, Mo Lian, you are mine? brother?"

"I'm not," answered very positively, Mo Lian's face remained the same, and then asked, "It doesn't matter if it is or not, is there anything you can't let go of, my lord?"

Looking at Mo Lian's calm and composed face, Mo Han suddenly felt that he was really petty.

Luosang, who was beside him, had been watching the two of them. When she saw the two children calling them Auntie, Princess Shaoyang, whom everyone admired in Xiliang, she knew that the identities of the two little ghosts were extraordinary. However, What surprised her even more was that her prince seemed to have known Princess Shaoyang for a long time.

Listening to their conversation, Luosang became even more curious about the person they mentioned,

Until she saw that person with her own eyes, at that moment Luosang even felt that the legendary Snow Lotus Princess with an obliterating beauty was nothing more than that.

"My lord, I'm fine." With a seemingly relieved smile, Mo Lian bravely met Mo Han's eyes, "I know what the lord is planning now, but I would like to advise the lord, don't kill Mo Xi. brought the battle to Xiliang, "

Facing the Mo Lian who once felt panicked even looking at him, like a small animal, Mo Han suddenly laughed, and his words were still full of coldness, "It's natural, Mo Lian, I I don't want to be entangled with you any more,"

Just leaving a word, Mo Han turned and left, and Luosang who was beside him hurriedly followed him,

Mo Lian gently raised her trembling hands. Although she had put them down already, it was impossible for him to be completely relieved.

Still obsessed...