"You mean, I should be called Liang Zimo?" Yunmo looked at Su Yixuan sarcastically: "You are also too confident, is there any evidence for this?" ”

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The smile on Yunmo's face slowly put away, and he picked up a chess piece and put it on the chessboard: "Young Master Su, you called me here today just to talk about this?" Is it too much for Su Gongzi to speculate on my identity just by guessing? ”

"Guess, how do you know I don't have proof?" Su Yixuan took a sip of tea, his eyes full of confidence.

Yun Mo's heart sank, he had changed his name and surname for many years, absolutely no one knew about this matter, not to mention that there was a good king, everyone who knew his identity should be dead, he couldn't have evidence, he must be cheating him.

Thinking of this, he settled down and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, Su Gongzi might as well come up with evidence." ”

"I have the evidence, I'm afraid you won't dare to look at it."

Yunmo laughed: "Su Gongzi is really interesting, he is used to saying something funny." ”

Su Yixuan handed over a piece of paper: "This is the way to go in, if you really want to know, I will wait for you tonight." ”

It has been nearly three shifts, and Liu Yan is a little restless.

Su Yixuan flipped a page of the book and said helplessly: "You have been walking for a long time, sit down and rest." ”

In the inner room separated by the bead curtain, Liang Ziyue leaned on the soft pillow, and smiled helplessly: "Yes, don't walk around, I'm dizzy when I walk." ”

Liu Yan stopped: "You say, will he come?" ”

"Yes."

Liang Ziyue asked curiously: "Who are you talking about?" It's always been mysterious. ”

Liu Yan sat down on the edge of the bed: "Sister Liang, this person ...... You'll know when you see it. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a soft knock on the door.

"Come in."

Fu An entered the room and bowed: "Young Master, Young Madam, Young Master Yun is here." ”

"Ask him to come in." Su Yixuan released the book at this time.

Yun Mo walked inside, and the first thing that caught his eye was Su Yixuan, who was sitting upright on the chair outside, Yun Mo walked over: "I'm here, where is the evidence you said?" ”

Su Yixuan pointed to the inner room.

A beaded curtain separated the inside and outside, and Yunmo couldn't see the people in the room clearly, but vaguely saw a figure half-lying on the bed.

Lifting the bead curtain and looking at the bed, Yunmo's pupils shrank, and he was speechless in shock.

Liang Ziyue didn't care, and was even a little unhappy when she saw Yunmo open the bead curtain, but when she saw his appearance clearly, her whole body shook and she hurriedly sat up straight.

Looking closely, the once drooping child has grown into a green boy, with a body as tall and thin as a bamboo, and the shocked look on his face is so familiar.

"You ......"

With a bang, the bead curtain shook slightly, bringing Liang Ziyue back to her senses.

"You've mistaken someone."

Recognize the wrong person, how is it possible, even if she hasn't seen her for many years, she can't admit it, he is definitely her younger brother, how can the eyebrows and eyes similar to her be wrong?

"Su Gongzi is really casual, I don't know where to find a crazy woman to come over and say it's evidence." Yunmo said sarcastically.

"Yun Gongzi really doesn't know her?"

With a bang, the bead curtain moved lightly, and Liang Ziyue had already walked quickly to the outer room, grabbing his sleeve: "Little brother, is it you?" ”

"Didn't I say it, you recognized the wrong person!" Yunmo pushed hard, and Liang Ziyue stood unsteadily and fell to the ground.

"There's no way I'm wrong." Tilting his head, tears flowed down Liang Ziyue's cheeks: "I can't admit it, how many portraits my father has painted of you in order to find you, I remember it clearly, it's impossible to admit it, Zimo ......"

"Don't come here, I don't know you!" Yunmo's face was cold, her thin lips were pursed into a line, her eyes touched her chilblain-infused calves, her face couldn't help but tighten, and she hurriedly turned her head: "You really recognize the wrong person." ”

"No, Zimo, are you blaming my sister, blaming me for not protecting you at the time? It's not what you think, Daddy didn't leave you behind......"

"I said, you admit that you are wrong, I don't know you at all!"

Liang Ziyue shook her head in disbelief: "How could it be ......?"

Liu Yan helped Liang Ziyue up and took her shoes: "It's cold on the ground, sister, let's put on shoes first." ”

Liang Ziyue put on her shoes, but her eyes were always locked on Yunmo, she didn't believe that she could be wrong, this person must be her younger brother.

trembling and stretched out his hand: "I know you're blaming my sister, it's all my sister who didn't protect you in the first place, whether you hate my sister or blame my sister, don't deny me......"

"That's enough, if Su Gongzi has nothing else to do, I'll leave first!" Yunmo flicked his sleeves as he said and left directly.

"Zimo ......" Liang Ziyue still wanted to chase out, but she stumbled under her feet and fell to the ground with a pop, and could only watch helplessly as Yunmo's figure disappeared into the night.

"Zimo ......"

Liu Yan helped Liang Ziyue up: "Sister Liang, are you okay?" ”

"Yan'er, he is Zimo, he must be Zimo!" Liang Ziyue grabbed her arm tightly as if she had grasped the last straw.

Liu Yan let out a soft sigh in her heart, Yunmo and Liang Ziyue were a little similar, even if she could see it, let alone Liang Ziyue.

Liang Ziyue, as his own sister, shouldn't recognize the wrong person, but why didn't Yunmo recognize her?

"My sister is still weak, so it's better to rest first." Helping her to bed, Liu Yan comforted softly.

"Say, why doesn't he recognize me?" Liang Ziyue really can't accept this reality, why is the person she finally met as indifferent as a stranger.

Liu Yan shook her head: "I don't know, but presumably he also has his own difficulties." ”

"He must be blaming me, blaming my father for not saving him at the time, but we really didn't mean to, the two officials took him away, and then he never brought it back, although his father had secretly looked for him, but there was no trace of him, not to mention that at that time my father was still wearing a guilty body and was in exile, we ...... We can't help ourselves. ”

Liu Yan handed her a handkerchief: "Sister Liang, don't think nonsense, if Zimo knows the truth, she will definitely understand her sister's distress." ”

"Will he really understand?"

Liu Yan nodded: "Definitely, sister, let's rest first, I will let my husband take time to talk to him." ”

Liang Ziyue nodded vigorously: "Then I'll trouble you." ”

"No, if my sister can find Zimo, it will be a comfort to my sister." Liu Yan covered her with a quilt: "Sister, rest." ”

Standing up and about to leave, Liang Ziyue suddenly said, "By the way, Yan'er, where did you find him?" ”

Liu Yan hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth: "Don't hide it from my sister, King Liang is now living in my mansion, and Yunmo is also following him." ”

Good King!

Liang Ziyue's heart jumped, and she sat up again: "Liangwang, he's not ......"

"He manages Qingtian County, so I think when Zimo was discarded, it may be that King Liang took him in."

Liang Ziyue's red lips trembled, and she bit her lip lightly: "Really?" ”

"King Liang has not revealed his identity, and has always protected him, and there should be no ill will towards him, so my sister doesn't have to worry too much."

She's not worried about that, she's worried about ...... Liang Ziyue smiled reluctantly: "What Yan'er said is very true, if the good king is willing to protect him, it will naturally be the best." ”

"Sister, rest, I'll go back first."

The candle in the room was extinguished, only the snow reflected the moonlight and coldly penetrated through the window, Liang Ziyue couldn't sleep at all, and looked at the window with her eyes open.

Liangwang ......

If Zimo really became the person next to King Liang and didn't recognize her, she could understand it, but I'm afraid that Zimo himself would be very sad, right?

Thinking about when she was a child, Zimo pestered her the most, and kept following her to call her sister, sister, she was still tired of him at that time, hoping that he could grow up early and not follow her all the time.

But now that he looks like he has grown up, he is really exactly the same as she expected, but he is...... Who picked him up badly, why is he a good king!

Thinking of this, Liang Ziyue covered her mouth and nose with a quilt and cried.

Liu Yan was lying in Su Yixuan's arms, and when she heard the cry from next door, she sighed softly: "You say, did I do something wrong?" Maybe it's best for them not to see each other. ”

After a long time, Su Yixuan said softly: "No, it's better to know that your relatives are alive than to stay alone in the world." ”

"But Yunmo doesn't want to recognize her."

"Yunmo must have his own considerations, you don't have to worry, everything has me." kissed her on the forehead: "It's late, rest early, don't forget, Liang Ziyue is still a patient and needs your care." ”

Liu Yan nodded, closed her eyes, rubbed in his arms, and fell asleep not long after.

Yunmo returned to the room in despair, and as soon as he closed the door, a long sword was placed around his neck.

"What are you doing?" King Liang asked solemnly.

Yunmo leaned against the door frame and replied nonchalantly: "I can't sleep and go out for a walk, why is the prince here, can't he sleep either?" ”

King Liang sneered: "I can't sleep, so I went to Mrs. Su?" ”

"The prince is following me?" A bit of sarcasm flashed in Yunmo's eyes: "When did the prince become so cautious?" ”

"Don't beat this king haha!" King Liang's hand tightened, and the long sword approached a little closer: "You should know where the limit of this king is, if you do anything beyond the norm, don't say that Su Yixuan will not let you go, even if it is this king, he will not spare you!" ”

Yunmo's neck hurt a little, he pushed his long sword, and said indifferently: "Lord Wang, don't think nonsense, don't say that I have nothing to do with Mrs. Su, even if there is, it can't be so blatant, isn't it?" ”

"Not necessarily, you're a bold person." King Liang patted his face with the long sword, and withdrew the long sword with a thud.

Courageous? It's so ridiculous, if he was bold enough, he should have recognized Liang Ziyue when she recognized him, instead of running away.

For many years, I have been missing my sister and my father, but when I really saw it, I felt shameless, if my father and mother knew that he was staying by the side of King Liang now, I don't know how he would feel, and he would inevitably be disgraced, right? Maybe you'll think he's damaging the lintel.

If it weren't for the good king, he would have died, and if it weren't for the good king, he wouldn't be in such a dilemma.

Yunmo's neck was cold, and when he reached out and touched it, some blood had oozed out, and he wiped it on his clothes casually: "It's late, won't the prince go back?" ”

"What, where does this king want to stay, and I want you to agree?" King Liang casually threw his sword on the table and lay down on the bed.

"You are the prince, so naturally you don't need my consent." Yunmo stroked the pattern on the scabbard and said softly.

"I advise you, don't get too close to that Mrs. Su, Su Yixuan is not as easy to mess with as it seems on the surface." Although Su Yixuan has always been very low-key and respectful to him, he knows that Su Yixuan is definitely not a good stubble in his bones.

It is said that he dotes on his wife very much, and he puts her first in everything he does, if she really has anything, he is afraid that Su Yixuan will not let go of Yunmo, of course, if Su Yixuan dares to make a move on Yunmo, he will not let him go.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, if it weren't for Ouyang Shuo and Ouyang Ji, how could he come here and suffer from some indifferent idleness, and Mrs. Nasu, who was already married, and actually dared to hook up with him, was he impatient?

The woman is really a red face, thinking of this, he can't help but hate itchy, if there is no woman, the world will be really harmonious and peaceful.

Looking sideways, he saw that Yunmo had already closed his clothes and was lying down on the collapse of the outer room, was he really so tired of him? I didn't do anything to him, he actually hid far away, is he so terrible?

King Liang was dissatisfied and said coldly: "Come here." ”

Yunmo pretended not to hear it, and continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

King Liang snorted: "What, do you want this king to go over?" ”

Yunmo finally opened his eyes and sighed lightly in his heart: "The prince should know that I am not used to resting with others. ”

"Don't worry, this king is true to his word, and I will not touch you until you are willing."

Last time, he used force on Yunmo, this Yunmo almost killed himself, he didn't want to see a living beauty turn into a cold corpse like this, so he could only suppress the desire in his heart for the time being and tolerate him in every way.

"In that case, the prince should have a good rest." Yunmo got up, opened the door, and walked straight out.

"Young and vigorous, sooner or later, you will willingly become the king's bag." King Liang smiled sarcastically.

The moonlight was cold, reflecting the earth, and the snow creaked.

Early in the morning, when Su Yixuan went out, he saw that the snow in front of the garden was full of footprints, and when he looked closely, most of them belonged to the same person.

The footprints went back and forth here, no less than a dozen times.

"He came again last night?"

Fang Cheng nodded: "Yes, I came again in the second half of last night, and I didn't go back until dawn." ”

"Keep an eye on his every move." After all, he was still young, although he kept not admitting it, but when he saw Liang Ziyue, his heart still made waves. (To be continued.) )