Huangluo Kyushu

Zichuan Bingyue rubbed Yuelan's head lightly, "Abducted my disabled baby sister, I really feel sorry for him."

"This is my wish, Your Highness Bingyue," Yue Lan greeted Zichuan Bingyue's dark pupils, her delicate face was still obsessed like a curse,

"His Highness Qingcheng will come," Yue Lan asked Zichuan Bingyue in a visiting manner. In fact, there was still a lump in her heart.

"He will, because he is my elder brother Qingcheng,"

Zichuan Bingyue said with certainty, the smile on her face spread completely,

"It's just suffering, brother Mo Lian, I seem to have done something superfluous this time," Zichuan Bingyue frowned slightly,

Half a month later, Mo Lian received a short letter from Xiliang. The short letter was just three short words -,, 'I'm sorry',

Mo Lian frowned, the letters on the letter were slightly feminine, similar to the muscles and bones, but a little weaker, such a good character, it is not difficult to see who wrote it,

It's just that he didn't understand why the little girl who hadn't contacted him for a long time wanted to apologize to him.

Mo Lian's heart suddenly shrouded in a trace of unease, this unease overlapped with the encounter with Mo Han before,

ice moon...

At this time, Zichuan Bingyue is falling into a gorgeous nightmare. In the nightmare, she is still an innocent and carefree child. Mo Xi's sunshine was so bright that day, and she raised a beautiful and domineering face. She treated Mo Xi like this. Han said, "There are so many men in this world, but I just need to catch Brother Qingcheng, one is enough,"

Besides the nightmare, her elder brother Qingcheng finally extended a helping hand to her as he wished,

Just like that day five years ago, her brother Qingcheng smiled at her the moment she opened her eyes,

His voice was still gentle, as if he didn't want to wake up the sleeping butterfly, "Yue, let's go home,"

Her eyes became moist in an instant, and she held back her brother's hand with a bit of choking, "Brother Qingcheng, let's go home,"

"Brother Qingcheng," the moment she held her brother's hand, the original gentle face faded away, Zichuan Bingyue's entire face tensed instantly, she got up and quickly pinched the arm of the person in front of her, the girl's voice Cold and hard, "Long time no see, Hito Naito,"

The last few words were almost squeezed out from between the teeth, Zichuan Bingyue tightly grabbed Hito Naiyan,

A face that is very similar to Zichuan Qingcheng, but with evil spirits that are different from Zichuan Qingcheng, "It should be me who should say this, His Highness Bingyue, who suddenly disappeared from the territory of Qingcheng and came to this place. Don't you feel that you are being rude to my fiancé by not being honest with me?"

"Fiance," Zichuan Bingyue raised her chin, "Nayan Hidu thinks too highly of yourself. I never regarded you as my fiancé. Everyone takes what they need,"

"Tell you, what did you do to Yue Lan?"

"That little girl," Xie Si's face evoked a gentle arc, "How can I move the youngest daughter of the Yue family, only you and I will go back, I will definitely not embarrass her,"

"Despicable," Zichuan Bingyue's voice was faint, the hand that was about to be put down suddenly trembled, her voice sounded trembling, "You..."

"How?" Hito Naiyan's lips curled into a bright arc, "This is a poison specially designed for you. You are satisfied with this gift from the poison master of the Ice Kingdom."

Zichuan Bingyue whispered her own carelessness in her heart. As an assassin, it was a shame that she was easily restrained.

But she never thought that Hito Naiyan would do this, but after thinking about it carefully, Hito Naiyan has the same desperate madness in her bones, so there is nothing such a man can't do of,

"What do you want to do?" Even though her whole body was limp and limp, Zichuan Bingyue still had a proud expression on her face. Even in such a passive state, she didn't show any weakness.

Looking at the woman's unruly face, Hidu Naiyan felt annoyed in his heart, "Zichuan Bingyue, is it not good to be my queen in Dongying? What is there in Zichuan Qingcheng that deserves your nostalgia?"

"Are you jealous?" He glanced at him haughtily from the corner of his eyes, "Nayan Hito, you will never be as good as Brother Qingcheng,"

Hidu Naiyan smiled instead of anger, and gently raised Zichuan Bingyue's chin, "You can try it then,"

A little panic finally appeared on Zichuan Bingyue's face, "Nayan Hidu, you will regret it,"

"Borrowing a beautiful woman for one night alone, why regret it?"

Zichuan Bingyue clenched her fists tightly, "Nayan Hidu, as long as I don't die, I will definitely crush you Dongpu in the future,"

When Zichuan Qingcheng arrived at Yiyuexuan, he saw Yuelan's panicked face, and Zichuan Qingcheng clenched his fists. He looked at his sister who was in a mess on the bed,

"Zichuan Qingcheng, you entrusted Zichuan Bingyue to me that day, are you going to regret it now?"

Lazily getting up his younger sister, Zichuan Qingcheng's eyes seemed to have flames flashing, looking at the lazy Ridu Nayan, Zichuan Qingcheng said, "Ridu Nayan, as long as I don't die, I will die!" The iron cavalry of the country will definitely crush your Dongpu in the future, "

Ridu Naiyan looked at Zichuan Qingcheng and smiled, "I can't ask for it, Your Highness Qingcheng,"

Zichuan Qingcheng hugged his younger sister who was regarded as a treasure, closed his eyes and said softly in Zichuan Bingyue's ear, "I'm sorry, Yue, I was late."

"Yue, let's go home,"

Hugging Zichuan Bingyue tightly, he walked out step by step, behind Zichuan Qingcheng was a sea of ​​flames,

Since then, the first floor of Yangzhou has become the past, and there will be no more Yiyue Pavilion in the world...

The old bustard of Yiyuexuan didn't even know to death, what a great person he had offended,

"Xiao Han," Mo Han just returned to Mo Xi when he saw the Eighth Prince sitting quietly in Prince Gong's mansion,

Mo Yixiao looked at him with a smile, "This trip is satisfactory,"

Looking at the playfulness on Mo Yixiao's face, Mo Han said, "Brother Emperor, don't play tricks on me, have you heard those false rumors again?"

"False rumors,"

Mo Yixiao raised her eyebrows, "What if the kid from the Zichuan family told me the news?"

"Troublesome brat," Mo Han frowned slightly, "Brother Huang, I don't plan to have any entanglements with Mo Lian anymore,"

Mo Yixiao looked at Mo Han in disbelief, "Haven't you thought about taking Mo Lan and Mo Li away?"

Mo Han lowered his eyes, "Brother Huang, I have seen them before."

"No matter what others say, those two children are the flesh and blood of my Moxi royal family. I did think about taking them away, but I also know that I can't do that,"

Mo Han's voice was faint, with a little calmness,

"It would be nice if that was the case,"

Mo Yixiao smiled wryly, looked at his thoughtful brother,

"Brother Huang, he doesn't love me anymore,"

Mo Han's words made Mo Yixiao stop the embarrassment on his face, "He doesn't love you anymore,"

"I thought you already knew that,"

Mo Han shook his head, "Brother Huang, I thought that Mo Lian couldn't see through a word of love in his whole life, and he should be in my hands all his life,"

"Is it,"

Mo Yixiao's face showed playfulness, "But, Xiaohan, have you ever thought that there are so many things that are taken for granted in the world?"

"Then what about you, Brother Huang, have you ever thought that one day Liao Ran will not love you?"

Regarding Mo Han's question, the indifference on Mo Yixiao's face was no longer there, and the whole person fell into depression. Even after such a long time, that person is still an indelible wound in his heart, and this deep pain will always accompany him. with him to the grave,

"Liu Luan, what a smart person Liao Lun is, and how could he be obsessed with an incomprehensible mystery like Mo Lian. In fact, he knows everything, and I am the only one who is still in the dark,"

Mo Yixiao's voice was trembling, "Liaoluan, his final death, his not loving, is the biggest betrayal in my life,"

Listening to Mo Yixiao's words, Mo Han fell silent, the biggest betrayal,

Then, when Mo Lian drank Xiliang Shenshui, was it not a betrayal of him?

Like the emperor's brother, he is so self-righteous, thinking that he has already held that person tightly in his hands, but he doesn't know that that person has never been under their control.

In fact, they are proving their revenge in their own way,

for their lack of love, for their unintentional punishment,

Mo Yixiao suddenly felt that his eyes were a little sour, and the unparalleled figure of the former red-clothed beauty seemed to tremble before his eyes.

That night, the young master who left home was pure white and flawless, with a charming smile. He took off his pure white Ruoxue robe and put on a red dress as bright as blood. His voice was soft, "You are the king, I am the minister, you must be loyal , I will give you loyalty, "

Yes, he said to himself, "You are the king, I am the minister, if you want to be loyal, I will give you loyalty,"

Mo Yixiao suddenly felt that it was funny, everything was like a curse that could not be escaped, in the past, he dismissed the love of Liaolu, even so what he wanted was loyalty, and Liaolu gave him loyalty, his dominance for thousands of years , Liao Xuan fulfilled them one by one for him, apart from that, they had nothing else,

nothing else...

"Brother Huang, do you love him?"

Asked this question carefully, of course Mo Han knew the answer to this question, why not love,

If you don't love, how can you abandon the easy-to-reach thousands of miles for him,

"I never said a word of I love you to him," Mo Yixiao's voice was light,

"Xiaohan, I'm not qualified,"

Mo Han thought, he probably understood what the emperor said, the existence that he never cherished before his life, can all the pain be wiped away by just saying "I love you" after death,

In fact, he is the same as the emperor brother, he owes Mo Lian a favor, and he is also not qualified to say such a thing to Mo Lian...

This writing is a little confusing...

In the future, I will return to Mo Lian's perspective and continue writing about Xiliang. The mess in Xiliang is enough to make people stir up trouble. Mo Xi has nothing to explain to Mo Han, after all, even he himself knows about it. He is not qualified,