She is his own sister, the only relative in this world, Mo Huang wants her to be happy, but ......

Fate makes people.

No one spoke anymore, the atmosphere seemed a little heavy, and the stitches were removed and carried out smoothly.

Afterwards, Mo Huang wanted to stay permanently, it is said that it was to facilitate the observation of the second son's injury.

Tianlan's eyebrows were high, and the second son smiled sinisterly.

No one objected, and even if they objected, it would be invalid, Tianlan silently felt that this Heavenly Protector wouldn't be interesting to the second son, right?

Should she have a sense of crisis?

Mo Huang waved his sleeves and walked outside, but when he was about to go out, his footsteps stopped suddenly.

He glanced at Tianlan meaningfully, and said coldly: "Before the wound heals, it is strictly forbidden to exercise vigorously, otherwise it will ......"

"Get out!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a roar from the second son.

The corners of Mo Huang's lips almost invisibly outlined a trace of arc, turned around and strode away, leaving them with only a cold and dashing back.

Tianlan covered her face, and she said don't play hooligan in the morning~ Hooligans, look, be seen.

In the garden behind the Fulong Palace, there are two rows of maple trees, the autumn color is just right, the maple leaves are red like fire, but they are more vibrant than the fire.

The autumn breeze blows, the ground is full of fallen leaves, step on it, soft, comfortable and quiet.

Mo Huang returned from the Lihate Palace to the palace where he was staying, and he had to pass through this garden.

In the flying red leaves in the sky, he saw a vermilion back, so familiar, it was her.

From that straight back, he seemed to read something, proud, stubborn, cold......

He couldn't help but move closer to the figure.

Sensing the movement behind him, Jun Bingwu turned around with a smile, and the smile fell in Mo Huang's eyes, bright and unparalleled, peerless, and the red maple full of eyes became her foil.

However, it was that bright smile, the moment he saw him, he froze suddenly, and his blink turned into a cold to the bone, as if the smile in front of him was just an illusion between his eyes.

Mo Huang's lifted heart fell violently and re-froze, what was it like just now?

He didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

Jun Bingwu glanced at him indifferently, with a bit of warning.

Mo Huang actually felt a little funny, what was she warning him?

Don't hurt her baby brother, or don't reveal that she's a daughter?

If he wanted to do something, would she be able to stop him?

Two icebergs collided, and the snow fluttered in the otherwise sunny garden, and the wind was bitter.

Jun Bingwu retracted his gaze and passed him indifferently.

At that moment, they were only separated by a hand, and it would have been easy for him to hold her, but he didn't.

What reason did he have to hold her?

In the following days, Mo Huang always habitually walked into that garden, as if he was waiting for someone.

The autumn wind gusted, sending a few wisps of grass and trees, and a word called Yan ~ Yu suddenly appeared in his mind, and his mood was as chaotic and complicated as the red leaves in the sky.

It's a pity that in the next few days, the heroine didn't appear once.

Mo Huang also noticed that this kind of behavior of his was a bit brainless, and he smiled coldly, Red Leaves, what does it have to do with him?

turned around and walked back, but bumped into Tianlan not far away.

Tianlan smiled brightly, like the sun in March, shining into his heart.

"Heavenly Protector, Qiao, you also came to see the maple leaf?"

Mo Huang frowned slightly, her title was very disgusting.

He walked towards her, his cold and hard voice rubbing a little domineering, and a little imperceptible softness: "Call me Brother Huang." ”

In fact, he wanted to hear her call her brother even more.

However, it's not time yet......

Brother Huang?

Tianlan black line, are they ripe to this extent?

However, since he was too lazy to be polite, she also went straight to the point: "Heavenly Protector, allow me to ask, why did you save Jun Xianyu?" ”

"Call me Brother Huang." Mo Huang said coldly, he was very tough and persistent about the matter of salutation.

Tian Lanmo, if she doesn't call him, he won't say yes, right?

But the more this is the case, the more she doesn't change her words, I don't know if she hates threats the most?

She pursed her lips, but Mo Huang reached out to stroke her waterfall-like smooth ~ soft hair.

His hands were very large, very kind, very comfortable, and when he was held like this, there was a warmth that had never risen from the bottom of her heart, and her nose was sore, and she had a feeling of wanting to cry.

She didn't know why this was happening, but she was very attached to the temperature of his palm.

Is it because the weather is too warm and beautiful? Otherwise, how could there be such an illusion?

They're supposed to be enemies, right?

Mo Huang didn't tell her that this feeling is called blood thicker than water.

Why is it not for you to save Jun Xianyu?

"Silly girl......"

This tone that was close to doting fluctuated a certain string in Tianlan's heart.

"Brother Huang......"

I couldn't help but blurt out this voice.

A strong cold wind suddenly burst out of the surroundings, like the cold wind of a snow-capped mountain, sweeping away this warm and poignant atmosphere.

But there was another kind of sour smell that permeated the whole world and swept over the world.

That's right, it's the vinegar vat that smells smashed.

The second prince had a handsome face, and roughly snatched Tianlan from Mo Huang's hand, with such force that he almost crushed Tianlan's shoulder.

Tianlan frowned, secretly screaming in her heart......

Damn, damn it, I can't help it, this thing must be drinking vinegar again.

This matter is only to blame for the second son's unfortunate arrival, and he happened to see the scene of Mo Huang caressing Tianlan's hair lovingly.

She was stunned and didn't resist, which had already made the second son flip the table in her heart.

And her brother Huang was like the most critical spark, falling into the barrel of explosives of the second son.

With a bang, only sparks were left in my mind, and my sanity and everything were blown away.

"Let it go!" Mo Huang stared coldly at Jun Xianyu's hand that was pinching Tianlan's shoulder, as if he would chop his claws in the next second, "You hurt her." ”

The second son caught a glimpse of Tianlan's frowning movements, and was also shocked that the force was too great, so he hurriedly let go. But domineeringly put Tianlan on the other side of Tianlan's shoulder and swore sovereignty.

Mo Huang glanced at him without a trace of emotion, and gave him two words: "Childish." ”

Tianlan expressed deep sympathy, and she poked the waist of the second son: "When will you be able to get out of bed?" ”

The second son glanced at her coldly, and generously threw her two words: "The day before yesterday." ”

Tianlan wanted to slap him to death.

Who was lying on the couch yesterday with a half-dead appearance, begging for comfort and comfort?

Load, you load......

It's just that it's only been seven days since he cleaned up, right?

Tian Lan saw his almost healed wound in the morning, he had already been terrified once, this kind of injury, normally, how to lie down for several months, but he healed in a few days.

No wonder Mo Huang said that he would scare people to death.

At this point, that doesn't seem to be the point.