Chapter 67 Love is deep and shallow
"I think you'll understand......"
Koro Khan left with such a meaningful sentence and left.
He didn't even care about the questions that Mo Lian didn't answer at first.
After the Khan left, Mo Lian realized that her back was covered with beads of sweat.
It's a bad feeling!
Mo Lian didn't know that the heroic Turkic Khan actually had a good impression of him, a humble gentleman, gentle as jade, and indeed like the son of Princess Snow Lotus, a young man as elegant as a lotus. He did not deny that the child was indeed very intelligent.
Koro Khan smiled heartily, how smart is that? Isn't there a saying in the Central Plains that love is deep and longevity, and wisdom will be hurt?
His mother, Princess Snow Lotus, felt that such a child might end up in the same way as his mother.
Seeing Koro Khan walking away, Musaren seemed relieved, and the little girl said, "I didn't expect my father to have such a good impression of you." ”
Mo Lian looked at Mu Saren, he couldn't see at all how Koro Khan had a crush on him, but since other people's daughters said so, Mo Lian would just take it as such.
Tomurei had followed Koro Khan when he was gone, and Moren said to Mussa, "Musa, I didn't expect your father and brother to be so harsh on you. ”
The cheese glared at Mo Lian, it was like saying again, what a pot can't be opened!
Mousaren shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's why I don't like to go back to my home country." ”
Mo Lian clearly heard that Musaren was talking about the mother country, not Xiliang, even if she had been in Xiliang for many years, but in Musaren's heart, her home country was still Turkic.
If in the future, the Turks and the Western Liang will turn against each other, and there will be no one more painful in the middle than Musaren, will she be as concerned about the cold as he expected?
Seeing what Mo Lian meant, Mu Saren said, "Mo Lian, don't worry, I will give an explanation to Xiliang and Hanxi first, and then I will give an explanation to my mother country." ”
Because of Mussaren's words, the cold continued to rise, "Musa ......"
If the two countries were really at war, how would Musarin give an explanation to the Turks?
Didn't you help Han Xi die after unifying the Western Regions?
The gentle voice of "Sara ......" interrupted Mo Lian's imagination, and Mo Lian saw the person he was most curious about at the moment in the surprised call of Moussaren.
She called again, "Cousin Mohe." ”
Is he Prince Mohe?
Mo Lian carefully looked at the weak man in front of him, his face was different from the roughness of the man in the Western Regions, it was a delicate face that was almost like a woman. From his pale face, it could be seen that this Prince Mohe was not in good health.
"Why are you surprised to see me?"
Mo He approached Mu Saren and rubbed Mu Saren's hair, to be honest, the two are also childhood playmates, Mo He has been chasing Mu Saren since he was a child, but he was pressed and beaten by Mu Saren with disdain, and now Mu Saren feels unnatural.
"How so?"
Mu Saren smiled a little reluctantly, and Mo He's eyes narrowed, "Speaking of which, it seems like we haven't seen each other in a long time, Sarah." ”
"Haven't you married yet?" Mo He's words simply poked Mu Saren's pain, and she nodded awkwardly, "I don't have the intention of getting married yet." ”
"Oh? Isn't that cold kid still unwilling? Prince Mohe suddenly grabbed Musaren's hand, and the obsession and fanaticism that burst from his eyes almost roasted him.
"Sarah, as long as you want, even if I am asked to leave everything I have now, I am willing."
This affectionate love sentence was exchanged for a cold smile from Mu Saren, who stroked Prince Mohe's hand and said, "Cousin Mohe, you and I have never started, so how can we talk about willingness?" Musaren doesn't deserve you like that. Sister Suguang is very good, she has also waited for you for a long time. Now that you even have children, how can you let go? ”
Prince Mo He wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mu Saren before he could speak, "Cousin Mo He, you don't love me, you just can't get it, so you can't give it up." ”
Mu Saren took two steps back, her dark eyes with a knowing light, showing a little gloom, but her voice was still firm, "Cousin Mohe, don't let Sister Suguang become the second Musaren!" ”
Mo He wanted to reach out to Moussaren, but found that he didn't even have the courage to raise his hand to hold her, and then he realized that the gap between the two that had been between them many years ago had never narrowed. Even if he had the heart, he couldn't get over it.
"Sara ......" called Mousaren's name stupidly, Mo He lowered his eyes and finally said nothing.
Those gentle and harmless eyes turned from Mu Saren's body to Mo Lian's body, and they instantly became sharp and amazing, making Mo Lian feel an unprecedented sense of urgency for no reason.
Mo Lian thought that maybe it was this kind of trait that made the Turkic Koro Khan choose him, and even let him keep the Turks even at the expense of marrying his youngest daughter to him.
"Mo Lian, is this the Shanghuang Gongzi that everyone in Shangjing City dreams of? Dancing and shocking, you are the treasure of the cold heart, is it because of how you are a cheap embryo, and the cold left Sara? ”
Seeing that Prince Mo He was going too far, Mu Saren said, "Cousin Mo He, please apologize to Mo Lian Dao for your words today, he is not a lowly embryo, he is the king of Xiliang, the real royal noble!" ”
"Imperial nobles?"
Mo He smiled, glanced sideways at Mo Lian and said, "It's not shameful to be embarrassed to go to Xiliang to inherit the title even if you don't even know who your father is!" ”
"Shame?" Mo Lian smiled, and her beautiful face met Prince Mo He's slightly gloomy face, "My mother is the Snow Lotus Princess of Xiliang, and it is a matter of course for me to return to the country with my mother." How can it be called a shame? ”
Although Mu Saren couldn't speak, she always felt that the smell of gunpowder was too strong between the two of them, and there was some hint of needle point to Maimang.
In fact, Mu Saren didn't like Mo He to Mo Lian like this, which was tantamount to transferring his anger towards Han Xi to Mo Lian, which was undoubtedly very unfair to Mo Lian.
"Cousin Mohe!" Seeing that he was still interested in continuing to talk to Mo Lian, Mo He stopped Prince Mo He's next words.
With Mu Saren maneuvering around, even if Mo He still had thousands of words in his heart, he couldn't spit it out anymore.
Mo He just glared at Mo Lian and turned to leave.
Looking at that weak figure, Mo Lian frowned slightly, and his intuition told him that this Prince Mo He was by no means simple.
Before Mo Lian could say something to Moussaren, she saw a gentle woman slowly enter the royal court.
Unlike Mu Saren's bright and brilliant face, this woman has a restrained and gentle charm, not so much that she is a girl from the Western Regions but that she is more like a gentle girl in the water town south of the Yangtze River.
Mo Lian saw Mu Saren's face collapse instantly, and she called to the woman, "Sister Suguang." ”
Sister Suguang?
Isn't this woman in front of you the wife of Prince Mohe that Musaren just mentioned?
The woman in white has a gentle and simple appearance, but her not much beautiful face makes people look very comfortable, and it is indeed very consistent with her name-—— Suguang.
"Sarah, you're back."
With a little tiredness on Su Guang's delicate face, Mu Saren nodded and walked to Su Guang's side, "I just arrived in my home country today, and speaking of which, it seems that I haven't been with Sister Su Guang for a long time." How is my sister doing? Xiao Nianren, how is she? Sister, you are so beautiful, Xiao Nianren must be getting more and more beautiful as she grows. ”
Mo Lian was keenly aware that when she heard the name 'Nianren', Su Guang's white face was a little moved.
"Nianren, she is very good, and she has worked hard with Sister Lao."
Su Guang's originally gentle eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness, and he was as smart as Mu Saren naturally noticed it, Mu Saren smiled faintly, and said softly to Su Guang, "Sister Su Guang, Cousin Mo He is yours, and I will never fight with you." ”
"Since the heart is no longer there, how can he talk about fighting with you?"
Moussa Ren smiled a little reluctantly, and she could find the sadness of sympathy on her face.
"What is the use of loving me among many? The man I love doesn't love me......"
Except for the love I need...... Everything else was just a burden to her......
I just want to ask him to change his mind for him alone.
Mu Saren's face didn't change much, and then her words pierced Mo Lian's heart like a sharp blade.
Mo Lian felt that she always owed Mou Saren, and if it were not for her, Mu Saren would definitely have a perfect love, and would have achieved her proud and brilliant life, instead of being blamed by relatives under great pressure like now.
"It's that Suguang is not good, it's Suguang that he doesn't like." The woman's voice had a bit of a hint of concern.
Mu Saren was distressed when she heard this, she helped Su Guang up, and a pair of beautiful big eyes conveyed such a message at the same time, Sister Su Guang is very good, no one will do better than Sister Su Guang......
Cousin Mo He will understand you, and one day he will understand how astringent your heart is......
That's your happiness......
"Suguang, why are you here?" Prince Mo He, who was originally out of the royal court, suddenly walked in, so hurriedly set up, but he didn't even have a chance to greet Mu Saren, he took Su Guang's hand and said, "Since you are weak, don't run around anymore!" But I'm going to have to find it!"
Mo He held Su Guang up, with obvious concern in his tone, and his face was not the slightest unnatural.
Mu Saren smiled and looked at the backs of the two, who said that Cousin Mo He didn't love Sister Suguang? Wouldn't it be nice for her to be like this?
At this moment, Mo Lian clearly saw that the willful and stubborn Princess Shaoyang had a few imperceptible traces of admiration hidden in her eyes......