"Smile." Mo Lian lowered her head and gently called the name of the little maid. looked at Mo Lian with a puzzled smile, "What does Childe want to say?" ”

"The king is really hard......"

"Even if they get absolute royal power, but the power of the king isolates them......"

"Childe?" I don't know why Mo Lian would say such a thing, so she smiled and said, "What does it matter?" Childe is not a king, so you just need to enjoy life happily all the time. ”

"But, Brother Hanxi will become the king......" Mo Lian's fluttering eyelashes fell and cast a deep shadow, "That person too, there is nothing he can't do for the sake of Lord Twilight." ”

"Childe ......"

Hanxiao held Mo Lian's hand and said, "Son, you have to remember, you don't understand the matter of being the king." But with a smile, it's clear that that's a responsibility. ”

"The glory and dignity that have always been given by God have never been given by God, and they have to pay a corresponding price."

"But ......"

"Childe." Stopping Mo Lian's words that were about to speak, he said softly with a smile, "Childe, don't always burden yourself too much, you just need to watch how they become kings." ”

"Young Master Gong, I don't dare to assert with a smile, but if Prince Hanxi speaks, he will be a suitable person for a very good king."

Long hair brushed his cheeks, and his black, out-of-focus pupils seemed to flash pain, "I see." ”

"Smile, let's go."

The child's voice was crisp and soft, not at all as cold as facing others, "Brother Qingcheng." ”

"Huh?"

Rubbing his brother's head, Qingcheng looked at his younger brother gently.

"I seem to be...... I like Brother Mo Lian. ”

The red-faced Zichuan Bingyue said softly, and for a moment, Brother Qingcheng's heart suddenly became alarmed, and the little ghost kissed his brother's face, and said briskly, "Of course, the first thing I like is my brother." ”

"Yue, why did it change suddenly?" Regarding the changes in his younger brother, Qingcheng will feel a little puzzled.

Although his inferiority complex makes him a little dusty, he is really a gentle person, and the strength to warm people's hearts makes people feel very relieved no matter what. I really don't know what Cousin Mo Han thinks again, and he actually lets go of such a lovely person. ”

sighed a little helplessly, Qingcheng rubbed his younger brother's soft long hair, sighed and thought, really shouldn't he have brought him to Mo Xi, such an overly precocious younger brother, how can he be raised in the future?

"Now, Brother Qingcheng."

"What's wrong?"

Zichuan Bingyue raised the black head buried in her brother's arms, "Brother, is there anyone you like more than me?" ”

Qingcheng frowned puzzled, "Why do you ask that?" "Recently, this little ghost has been thinking more and more, and he is almost overwhelmed by the strange fantasies that come from.

"Month, didn't I say that? My favorite person is you. ”

Stupid, what the hell are you worried about!

"Brothers......

Zichuan Bingyue buried her head in her brother's arms, and spit out two words angrily.

"Brother, as brothers, we can't have a future."

Zichuan Qingcheng's footsteps stopped, he never thought that his younger brother would think of such a long time ago.

"My brother will start his own family one day, and we will grow up one day. But that kind of thing is terrible, really scary......"

"Every time I think about it, I feel chills all over my body, and I can't stop shaking."

Holding his trembling brother tightly, Qingcheng was surprised at his dereliction of duty. I always thought that the supreme spoiling was everything, but I didn't expect that I would bring so much uneasiness to my younger brother.

"Then don't think about it anymore, isn't it good to be like this now? Keep it the way it is......"

"Stay where you are?"

"Hmm." Qingcheng smiled and touched his brother's head, "Maybe one day, Yue will meet someone I like more than me, and I will always protect you until Yue meets someone better." ”

"You are everything to me, no one, nothing is more important than my brother."

The little ghost with red eyes hugged his brother and whispered, "I like my brother the most, I always think about it, it's great to be the younger brother of Brother Qingcheng." ”

"But I have been terrified, because this is an unspeakable taboo."

"We are guilty, and my brother will be soiled by me."

The child's low sobs came, and Qingcheng just hugged the little toddler in his arms tightly, "Yue, what kind of mess are you thinking about again." ”

"You have to remember that we are one. You say you are the sword of the empire, my shadow. That is your light, and it is natural to illuminate all the dark corners of your life. Patting his younger brother's back, Qingcheng gently comforted, "Don't feel uneasy anymore, Yue, I'm here." ”

"I'm right there with you."

"Musa."

The gentle shout with a bit of helplessness broke the warmth between the brothers. Frowning dissatisfiedly, the little ghost raised his head, he wanted to see which one was uninteresting, disturbing him and his brother.

The result could not be more obvious, the gentle and cold prince chasing his wayward fiancée. No, isn't it time to call your fiancée......

"Musa, wait for me."

The stubborn girl really didn't give him a good look since he came back from the cold.

Hanxi is also very aggrieved, because the words at the first meeting caused his cousin to still have trouble with him, and since that day, he has been coaxing Musaren's Hanxi this time, and he doesn't know what is because of Musaren's anger to become what he is now.

"It's like a fool." Signaling his brother to let himself go, Zichuan Bingyue said his evaluation lightly.

"Still can't see through your own heart?"

The plain black eyes looked directly at the two of them, and they seemed to be a little helpless.

"Prince Qingcheng, you?"

Spotting the two of them, Han Xi grabbed Mu Saren and said to the little girl, "Look, Musa, these two are the princes of the Ice Country. ”

"It's you!" Mu Saren pointed to Zichuan Bingyue and closed his mouth in surprise.

"That's rude, you know? Ugly girl. ”

The indifferent face, delicate as a puppet, and the extremely beautiful face said such words softly.

"What did you say!?" At this time, Mu Saren, who was already angry, was even more annoyed, although he was not as good as the three people in front of him, but Mu Saren, who was born with a beautiful embryo, was also a beautiful woman with excellent appearance and rare in the world. Besides, she was born with such a noble status, so no one dared to say such a thing to her.

"You wayward little imp!"

"Who are you to say about me? You proud idiot princess! ”

"Do you want to fight? Stupid little ghost! ”

"Fight it, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

The two who were like no one quarreled like this, and the two who were originally similar personalities quarreled at the same time. It escalated to a fight right away.

Han Xi and Qingcheng on the side sighed, looked at their cousin (younger brother) helplessly, and opened their mouth helplessly, "Musa (month. ）”

"Leave me alone! (Less nosy!) At this point, the two were unexpectedly synchronized.

When he first started to shoot, Moussaren was surprised to find that this little ghost turned out to be the same type as her.

As a person from the Western Regions who is good at using Gu poison, what will happen if he encounters a messenger who is also poisonous?

"It's too lax!" When the sharp needle in the imp's hand was about to pierce into Moussa Ren's body. Hanxi and Qingcheng can no longer sit idly by.

One grabbed his brother, and the other hugged Moussarian. Seeing that neither of them was injured, the two brothers and sisters who were suffering from the same illness sighed.

"Moon (Musa) don't make any more trouble!"

"She (he) provoked it first." The two people who refused to stop obediently were unexpectedly synchronized, with a bit of gray humor and a funny sense of tacit understanding.

"You can't beat him, Mosa, he's still a little ghost, but he's really strong, don't you remember his nickname?" Hanxi sighed and obediently gave his little cousin Shun Mao, who was not worrying.

"'Instant killing'?" A sly glint flashed in Mousaren's eyes, and the little girl said briskly, "Thank you, Hanxi, I think I know his weakness." If I had won, I would probably have forgiven you. ”

Saying such willful words to himself, Mu Saren walked up to the Zichuan brothers and continued the previous provocation, "How about another competition?" The wayward prince of the Ice Country? ”

"Compare to compare! Am I still afraid that you won't make it? ”

Even Qingcheng didn't expect that his younger brother would be so persistent with the girl in front of him.

When the two competed again, Mu Saren had a faint smile on his face and a sense of control, which made Zichuan Bingyue feel a little impatient. However, he soon quieted down, and a cruel smile appeared on his bland beauty.

"What do you understand?" The little child said, "If you have not experienced the baptism of war and have never seen the real hell, you will always be complacent in the fairy tale you have constructed." ”

"Musaren, I won't lose, because I'm not like you."

The sharp moves are indeed fast and ruthless, and such a fast attack is very effective in practical application, but Mu Saren changed his previous method of going head-to-head with him, and just dodged mischievously like Zichuan Bingyue.

Zichuan Bingyue felt an unprecedented insult to his opponent's indifference, and he said in a low voice, "You give me a serious attitude, if it goes on like this, even if you are the most expensive, I will kill you!" ”

"But I'm not going to lose, kid!" With an elongated voice, with a casual joke, Qingcheng on the side immediately keenly sensed the other party's intentions, and he said to his younger brother, "Stop, Yue!" ”

"How is this possible?" Even if it was his brother's words, but now that he was so clearly seen by the opponent, Zichuan Bingyue couldn't easily stop it.

"Stop!"

The calm elder brother stood between the two, parried the tricks of the two, and then reached out to hook the younger brother, hugged him in his arms, nodded slightly at Hanxi and Mu Saren, and said softly, "It's rude, we have to leave first." ”

Regardless of his brother's struggle, the elder brother took the disobedient brother away like this.

"Brother Qingcheng, what do you want to do?" Zichuan Bingyue muttered dissatisfiedly.

Qingcheng patiently explained, "Calm down, haven't you noticed it yet?" ”

The wayward child frowned, "I understand, that woman is indeed more cunning than expected. ”

The brothers glanced at each other, and Zichuan Qingcheng smiled and made up his mind, "It seems that I am going to make up my mind about this wayward ninth princess again." ”

At the same time, Mousaren smiled and held Han Xi, her voice was light, as if she had penetrated some great secret, "Han Xi, this ice country does not seem to be as unbreakable as we imagined. ”