war

In that case, where do you start? There are chaos everywhere, and there are Xiliang and Turkic coalition forces outside Yangcheng, and Mo Xi's military tent is all panicked, and it is naturally good to be able to get a little more people to join the camp.

Mo Lian is easy to blend into the army, he was assigned to logistics, his figure is slender, he still looks like a teenager, it's also strange, even if he has been born and raised for so many years, he hasn't seen much fat, and he is still as weak as before, I really can't wait to become a fairy.

The difference is that he is so slender and beautiful like a young man's body, but he can no longer dance as lightly as before, or his body no longer supports it.

Now that he is mixed in the army, he is just a handyman, but fortunately, the steward sees that he is still young and takes care of him, and Mo Lian is also waiting for an opportunity.

Yes, an opportunity.

The steward would always pick a few people from the barracks to serve the soldiers with military ranks, and this was his chance.

But it is also risky, after all, Mo Yixiao and the little son of the Cui family are so smart, even after they have changed their faces, Mo Lian is not very sure that they can hide the eyes of those two essences.

Therefore, it is a good thing to be assigned to the sub-general to take care of himself, and he was really well versed in this when he was in the Yicui Pavilion.

Taking a deep breath, he made a plan for the near future, he could feel that time was running out, and the atmosphere in the barracks was tense day by day.

Even his whole person is like a taut string, is it enough?

What more could he do?!

Can you? Is it enough?

In fact, the opportunity is far less difficult than people think, or Mo Lian's own luck is excellent.

I have to say that God gave Xiliang too many opportunities back then, and the time and place were favorable, and all three were accounted for.

It's a pity that all three of them still lost, and the defeat was strange and natural.

This defeat is naturally the hearts of the people.

What happens if something like this happens when it comes to chaos?

Mo Lian's mind was a little confused, almost chaotic.

The most dangerous place is the safest place, this is a clear truth, but everyone knows it, but it is not so easy to do.

The eighth prince Mo Yixiao, the youngest son of the Cui family, Cui Yunfeng, which one is an idle person?

However, if you really want to talk about Xiliang, there are no dwarves on the side of Xiliang, Tian Khan Shuhai, the Turkic crown prince Tomuré, as well as Mu Saren and the deputy marshal Hanxi, who are the overseers.

The men of the Western Regions are naturally warlike, so Mo Lian never doubted Tomure's ability to lead the troops into battle, not to mention that there was Shuhai behind them, the lord of Xiliang, who was known as the Heavenly Khan.

Even the princess Musaren is not to be underestimated, and the thoughtful little girl seems to be simple, but which one of the princesses who grew up in the palace is really scheming?

Unlike Mo Xi's side, Mo Lian's only worry is probably the cold of the young master of Xiliang.

His cousin is gentle and elegant, indeed a humble gentleman, but he is indeed not an emperor's talent, if you really want to talk about it, he may be a benevolent monarch, but it is not suitable for troubled times.

Mo Lian also muttered in his heart, his cousin has the blood of the royal families of Xiliang and Turkic, and he is a real man from the Western Regions, why would he develop a gentle and almost innocent temperament, but he is afraid that he is too well protected by his uncle and that hard-mouthed and soft-hearted little girl.

The flowers of the greenhouse, when he was born, he was long gone from the pain of war.

It can be said that everyone admires Nalan Ziting, and grows up innocent and beautiful in the nourishment of love, because there is such a brother who loves him so deeply.

This is no exception to Mo Lian herself, that wayward imp used to be fiercely jealous of him, but now that the national affairs of the Ice Country are complicated, the brothers who were inseparable in the past are long gone.

Perhaps compared to Nalan Ziting, his cousin's life is more comfortable, that is the only child of Xiliang Khan, who has the most noble identity since birth, and has such a cousin to accompany him all the way.

Even if the palace is chaotic, so what?

There is still such a person in the dark court to protect him, and the darkness is always far away from him, so it can be said that he can't see half a minute.

has the love of his parents and a little cousin to shelter him from the wind and rain, he is really happy.

It's so happy.

It's almost like that person.

That Liu family's Dusk Song County Lord, heh, it's time to say that it's Princess Gong now.

Mo Lian shook her head, sighed secretly that she had no interest, and clearly told herself not to think about it, why bother to remember what had already passed and make her unhappy.

The most important thing now is to analyze the shape of the form, Mo Xi and Xiliang had a battle many years ago, and it was that battle that Xiliang was defeated miserably, and it was that war that made his parents know and fall in love.

A qiē all stems from that war.

It's all bad fate.

The war that year was fought in a hurry, and Mo Xi detained the Empress Xiliang at that time, so Xiliang was already a dwarf, and the Turks, who had been friends for generations, did not help for some reason.

But this time is different, now Mo Xi's power is not as good as it was back then, and today's Xiliang and Turkic coalition forces can be said to be the most perfect lineup.

Yes, it's a battle to make or lose.

Mo Lian thought that after this war, they would all grow up.

Especially his cousin, Mo Lian knew that the purpose of his uncle to let Cousin Han Xi come to Yangcheng this time was for the trial.

Indeed, this cousin who grew up in the palace is afraid that he is not as deep as his thoughts.

Growing up in Prince Gong's Mansion since he was a child, what he learned is to look at people's faces and do things with eyes, which is what a subordinate should do.

As for Yicui Building, there are thousands of eyes staring at him in the building, although he is protected by Mo Yixiao and Mo Yixiao, but he always has to learn to deal with it alone.

Yes, learn to grow up alone.

When he was in Prince Gong's mansion, he was just a dull baby who didn't like to talk and didn't smile, but he didn't say anything in Yicui Building, but he should do it, practice dancing, literacy, reading, and dealing with people and even guests in the building, Mo Lian is no longer the original Mo Lian.

But the cold is still the same cold as at the beginning, with warm eyebrows and eyes, and he is still a handsome young man when he first met.

But "My name is Ming'er, what's your name?" ”

The cyan dance clothes fluttered, like the lightness of the first bloom of a lotus flower.

The first dancer of the year was there, and Mo Han looked at him, watching him spin tirelessly in circles and circles.

Reaching out to grab his cyan sleeve, he found that the person in front of him was flying away like smoke.

There was no moment of consciousness clearer than now, it turned out that the qiē in front of him was just a dream, but it was precisely because it was a dream that he indulged himself to chase and retain.

The dancing posture is like butterfly wings, and the smile is brighter than the spring flower.

I hadn't seen that person for many years, and I don't think he had ever smiled so happily at a moment.

The moment he woke up from the dream, Mo Han's heart was stunned, and the woman next to him was sleeping soundly. This is the treasure he has held in the palm of his hand for many years, and it is the love he has doted on the tip of his heart.