Chapter 19: Broken Wings

Mo Han was stunned, as if he didn't expect Mo Lian to say such a thing. After a long time, it returned to its former cold appearance.

A trace of bitterness was drawn in his heart, fool, Mo Lian, is simply the big fool of Tianzi No. 1.

When he returned to Prince Gong's Mansion, Mo Han, who received the report from his subordinates, hurried to Liu Duge's residence, and Mo Lian returned to Yinglian's residence accompanied by a smile.

Because of this toss, he was already scarred and even more exhausted, and he fell asleep on the bed after a while.

The next day, Mo Lian, who was still asleep, was woken up anxiously with a smile, and the little girl told him to prepare quickly, because Mo Han was going to take him into the palace in a while.

Mo Lian, who was still in a daze, was dizzy and let Hanxiao tinker with herself, and when Hanxiao completely dressed him up, the sleepy Mo Lian could be considered to be completely awake.

Dressed in water-colored green clothes, the silver silk thread is finely embroidered with the phoenix that spreads its wings, and the cover is a turquoise emerald smoke shirt, the gorgeous dance clothes hang down, and the figure is more and more slender, the snow muscle black hair is lined with the flower-like jade face, and the weakness reveals a bit of bone-deep beauty, the slender waist is like a willow branch blooming in early spring, and the purple lotus that slowly blooms on the right cheek reflects the crystal like jade snow skin, and in an instant, the surroundings seem to be dyed with the fragrance of Ran Ranlian.

Mo Lian's outfit at the moment really reflects that sentence, the water sleeves of Tsing Yi are dancing, and her blue eyes are flowing to know Shanghuang. is indeed worthy of his name as the son of Shanghuang who moved to Beijing.

He looked at the young man in front of him with a smile and surprise, although he had always known that Mo Lian was very beautiful, but at this moment, he was a little more alienated than the gentle and smiling young man in the past, and it seemed that he could feather and become immortal at any time.

As if to confirm the belonging of the person in front of him, he grabbed the corner of Mo Lian's clothes with a smile. Mo Lian smiled at the little maid in front of her, who had become infatuated, and the picture was as gentle as the most proud work of a famous artist.

When Mo Han entered Yinglian Residence, he saw such a scene, as if he was infected by such a warm picture, the corners of Mo Han's mouth hooked up the arc of a smile, but this smile was too shallow, but it was covered by anxiety for a moment.

Mo Han whispered to the two people in the room, "It's a good dress, so you can enter the palace with me." ”

Mo Lian was stunned for a moment when her gaze turned to Mo Han's face, but she nodded obediently in an instant, and followed Mo Han into the carriage to the palace.

He wouldn't ask Mo Han what the purpose of his trip was, nor would he ask Mo Han what he wanted to do to prevent him from turning into Liu Dugge. Just faintly following Mo Han's footsteps, no longer doing meaningless struggles, no love and no hatred like a delicate puppet doll.

Sure enough, Mo Han did not disappoint him. When she saw the noble concubine, Mo Lian's heart couldn't help but tremble.

It was indeed a panicked trembling, after all, no matter how Mo Lian thought and behaved indifferently, his body would remember for him, and remember the pain that had penetrated deep into his bone marrow. Cui Guifei stepped forward and gently stroked Mo Lian's flawless face.

The woman's palm is warm and delicate, and she is indeed a noble young lady from a family, who has never suffered anything since she was a child.

As the woman's gaze deepened, Mo Lian lowered her head, avoiding the burning gaze that was watching him closely.

Cui Guifei, who noticed Mo Lian's action, smiled slightly, and said softly, "It's really beautiful, she deserves to be the first beauty in the world, this face is even more beautiful than the Liu family's Duge County Lord." Such a face is really the same as the people under the pear blossom tree in the past. Are you right? Gong Xiao Wangye? ”

Mo Han looked at the scene in front of him playfully, and didn't intend to pay attention to it.

Cui Guifei didn't accuse Mo Han of being unreasonable, the corners of her pale lips hooked slightly, and she said softly, "I really don't know how the prince of Shanghuang, who everyone in the city of Shangjing, is willing to go back to the house with the little prince, isn't it what kind of ecstasy soup the little prince poured into him?" ”

Hearing this, Mo Han snorted and said, "It's just a prostitute who laughs at the Red Mansion, as long as he has money, are you afraid that he won't obey?" ”

Mo Lian's already pale face faded even the last trace of blood when she heard this, and the prostitute who was smiling in the Red Mansion ......

It turns out that he is a ** who can do anything as long as he has money?

Thousands of pillows, 10,000 rides. He's such a slut in his heart......

"Huh." Noticing Mo Lian's pale complexion, Cui Guifei stretched out her thin white fingers, picked up Mo Lian's reduced chin and said softly, "So that's the case, our reverie Shanghuang Gongzi is just a lowly embryo, and he really failed such a beautiful face in vain,"

Biting her lower lip tightly, listening to the undisguised sarcasm in her ear, Mo Lian didn't speak, but Cui Guifei actually stroked a purple lotus on his right cheek, and asked as if puzzled, "A few months ago, I heard a rumor in the market, they said that the face of the Shanghuang Gongzi was completely ruined, but now it seems that the rumors in the market are really not credible, look at our Shanghuang Gongzi's delicate face, how can there be half a flaw on the delicate face of our Shanghuang Gongzi?" ”

"The rumors are groundless, there are too many versions, Shanghuang just couldn't help scratching his cheeks because of pollen allergies, and now it's no big deal."

Mo Lian's smile was faint, obviously there was no half-similar face, and there was no trace of a sharp appearance, but it made Cui Guifei think of that high-spirited beauty.

"It's a beautiful baby, it's really amazing."

After chuckling for a while, Cui Guifei's eyes were sharp, but her tone was gentle enough to overflow water, "Everyone says that our Shanghuang Gongzi is good at dancing, I wonder if this palace will be lucky enough to see it today?" ”

Mo Lianying's lips lightly smiled and fell into the city, "Naturally, it's good, I don't know which dance music Niangniang wants to watch?" ”

"Tsing Yi's water sleeves danced, and the blue eyes flowed to know the phoenix. This palace naturally wants to see your famous song. ”

Mo Lian's eyes drooped slightly, and she smiled a little gloomily.

Everyone in the world is good at dancing, and a stunning dance is performed in a lifetime. But who knows that Lu Dao originally came into everyone's attention because of him, but it was a beautiful song that fell into the city.

With a slight bow, Mo Lian walked to the stage in the distance, and only saw a peerless beauty from a distance, standing there, with blue eyes and green clothes, and black hair, as if coming from a dream. In the bright sunshine, Mo Lian bowed slightly, flicked her cloud sleeves, and the dance clothes dragged to the ground flew with his dance steps, like butterfly wings fluttering among the flowers, and the phoenix was as beautiful as a fairy in the nine heavens. There is resentment and affection between the eyebrows, like a lotus flower blooming in summer. The dance steps suddenly became shallow, and the purple lotus on the face was enchanting, and it was difficult for anyone to resist the elegance and beauty.

The song reached its climax, the cyan clothes fluttered, the young phoenix on the silver silk thread seemed to fly up with Mo Lian's dance steps, the long black hair flew messily in the wind under the mischievous slippery body, the flawless face was beautiful, and a pair of blue eyes rippled with spring to the extreme.

At the end of the song, there was no trace of fluctuation in the quiet and secluded eyes, and the veins were affectionate when they no longer danced, but the slightly raised corners of the mouth outlined a trace of a shallow smile, lining the purple lotus on the face of the enchanting charm.

It took a long time for Cui Guifei to come back to her senses, even if she was as picky as she had to admit that the person in front of her was indeed worthy of the name of the first dancing girl in Beijing.

Cui Guifei smiled, her face was already very beautiful, although it looked a little gloomy with the passage of time, it was flawed, but it was just a poppy containing highly poisonous.

"It is worthy of being the first dancing girl in my capital city, and the son of Shanghuang really deserves his reputation. It's just ......"

As soon as the words turned, Cui Guifei supported that beautiful face, like a rotten huge flower plate, gray and rotten.

"What would I do without these legs for such a beautiful dance?"

Cui Guifei's words revealed a slight chill, which made Mo Lian's pupils constrict, and the familiar pain all appeared on her body, and even her fingers couldn't help but tremble slightly.

A woman like Cui Guifei has always said that she will do it, so she naturally waved her cloud sleeves and said to Mo Han with a smile, "Is it good for me to teach you such a good opportunity for the little prince?" ”

Mo Lian's heart sank, and she closed her eyes in resignation, waiting for the final decision to come.

Mo Han walked to Mo Lian's side step by step with a gloomy face, and at that moment he smiled, because he was born with a good skin, Mo Han's smile was naturally extremely beautiful. The white fingers gently stroked the purple lotus on Mo Lian's cheek.

The pain was actually just a moment, but it ended in a blink of an eye.

At the moment when the fainting passed, Mo Lian thought that maybe only at this time Mo Han would not be stingy with his tenderness.

Cui Guifei looked at Mo Han with a gloomy face in her arms, and her smile became more and more beautiful, and Cui Guifei's voice was soft, like a boudoir girl who didn't know the ordeal.

"It's a dance competition in Beijing in a month, and I'm looking forward to the performance of Shanghuang Gongzi."

Looking at the pale face of the person in his arms, Mo Han's fingers sank deep into the flesh, and his eyes were cruel as if he could freeze people to death.

A month later, in the dance competition, the prize was the coveted Tianshan Snow Lotus......

hurriedly took Mo Lian out of the palace, but did not take him back to Prince Gong's mansion, but directly threw Mo Lian in Yicui Building.

Messy was angry with his irresponsible approach, and he almost fought with him.

After the spoilers, there will be a mysterious guest appearance, and now it's a bit difficult to give birth and write a little hard......