"Mo Han, I don't bless you."

The voice as thin as a mosquito and fly sounded, and Han Xi thought it was his own illusion, and approached Mo Lian's cheek, only to find that the young man who was looking at him laughed softly.

Tears fell down her fair cheeks - "I, by no means, will bless you." ”

Hanxi hugged Mo Lian tightly, and he felt his shoulders being soaked with tears little by little.

The person in his arms kept saying, "Don't mention any more identities to me." Mo Han, I won't bleed the same blood as you. ”

"I'm different from this group of madmen from your Moxi royal family!"

Hanxi gently combed Mo Lian's hair, soothing him like a hair.

"Yes, you're not like us......"

The beautiful eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and she snorted in pain, and Mo Lian's sharp teeth clenched on the cold shoulder.

The bright red liquid that flowed down was enough to prove how hard Mo Lian was at the moment.

The smell of blood spread between Mo Lian's lips and teeth.

"Mo Han, this is the last time I've cried for you."

So said the boy.

Just like him so much?

A bitterness crossed his cold heart, and this astringent mood has not disappeared since he realized that he was in love with Mo Lian.

Mo Han, how can you be so loved by such a person?

When Mo Lian woke up, it was already the next morning, and she sensitively sensed the warmth on her body that did not belong to her, and her white hands groped for it, and then she found that her whole person was being held in her arms by the cold.

Mo Lian's face flushed, and her fingers touched her cold and delicate face.

After being silent for a long time, Mo Lian sighed, cold, you deserve better......

The beauty sitting on the edge of the bed, the delicate and beautiful face has no expression, the sun shines on him, there is a kind of ethereal and hazy illusion, perfect as the most proud work of God. This is what I see when I wake up.

"Little Lotus."

"Brother Hanxi, I'll go back to the Ice Country with those brothers."

"What do you say again?" looked at Mo Lian with a stunned face, and his face was full of disbelief.

"I just want to walk around and get around."

"Is that why you hate me?"

The gentle voice reveals a bit of gloom, and the beautiful eyes that have always been radiant have lost their former dazzlingness.

"What do you say again?"

Seemingly puzzled by the cold words, Mo Lian asked rhetorically, "How could I hate you?" ”

There is no one who has a clear mind than Mo Lian, how can she not understand everything that Han Xi expresses?

It's just a blur of minds and a leeway for each other.

"Hanxi, you are my brother, and you will always be just my brother."

The serious and serious tone, there is no time more clearly than this time for Han Xi to feel the distance between the two.

Mu Saren looked at the cold man who stumbled to his room, and he couldn't calm down, so he snorted angrily and said, "Yo, why is our cold prince so flustered, was he abandoned by the little beauty?" Is it only at this time that I will be thought of? ”

After saying the most bitter, after seeing the pink on Hanxi's shoulders, Moussa Ren stood up in a mess and asked, "How did you get it?" Who would dare to hurt you? ”

How could the clear-minded Mousaren not be able to figure out how the cold wound was caused?

It's nothing more than being bitten by that drunken little beauty.

Distressedly, she pulled her cousin to sit down, although her little cousin was always oppressed by her, but if others wanted to bully him, it was 10,000 not allowed!

carefully gave Hanxi the medicine, but was taken into his arms by Hanxi.

The arms are filled with the faint fragrance of Hanxi's body, and there is also a light lotus fragrance.

Moussaren frowned, and just as he was about to break free, he heard a voice from above.

"Musa, let's get married."

Moussa, let's get married.

This is the most affectionate confession in her dreams, but why now? What happened at this time?

Moussa Ren exerted his strength to break free from the cold.

The girl asked with red eyes, "Marriage?" What do you think of me? What do you think I am? ”

Zhiyan Dao looked at the girl's red eyes, and felt what an unforgivable thing he had done.

Musaren's flamboyant face showed a bit of gray decadence, "I thought you respected me. ”

"I thought you cared about me."

It turned out that it was just what I thought......

Mu Saren ran out of the house with a gloomy smile, looking at Mu Saren's back coldly and blankly, is it still hurt?

So do you still want to chase it?

Should you chase it like this? How can I make it up to what I used to be? He suddenly felt so tired, tired like he had never felt before......

"Yo, are you out of love with this one?"

Zichuan Bingyue looked at Mu Saren who was blushing and wanted to cry but held back tears, and the little ghost leaned firmly on his brother's arms, proudly showing the intimacy between the two.

"Am I inferior to him?"

Puzzled, Moussa asked, "Am I not as good as Molen?" ”

The little ghost with a clear face whispered a few words in his brother's ear, and Zichuan Qingcheng left his younger brother with a doting face.

By the wayward brother and his new girlfriend talk.

"Actually, I also want to tell Brother Mo Lian about that. Brother Mo Lian has indeed paid a lot for Cousin Mo Han, and he is not inferior to Lord Dusk Ge. ”

"In fact, you, you, there is nothing wrong with you, there is nothing wrong with you, there is nothing worse than the other party, it's just that man, it's just the man in your heart that he doesn't love you, it's as simple as that."

The gentle tone was like a sharp blade, piercing through Moussaren's heart and hitting the nail on the head.

In fact, it was no different, and she hadn't changed much, except that the boy, the gentle boy, didn't love her anymore......

"Huh." Moussa Ren smiled weakly and haggardly, completely different from the willful princess who flew freely, "Did the little imp say that your mouth is very poisonous?" ”

"Don't you like my straightforward approach?" Zichuan Bingyue looked disdainful, "I'm the most dissatisfied with the hesitant way of speaking, it's better to say it in person, it's just to come." ”

Mu Saren frowned, she was really curious, how did such a little ghost live in the dark family? The doubts in my heart were naturally asked, and Mousaren was never willing to let himself be wronged, "I really can't imagine what you will be like in your own country." ”

"Of course it's a lot freer than it is now, and that's probably it." Zichuan Bingyue thought for a moment and replied nonchalantly.

Looking at Mu Saren's bright and beautiful face but unable to hide his sadness, Zichuan Bingyue raised that indifferent face, "Are you wronged?" ”

It was just a few words, but it made Mousaren collapse in an instant.

Aggrieved?

Of course, I was wronged, and when I saw my fiancé who always thought that I was pampered in the palm of my hand, I let go of myself to take care of others, no matter how generous and clear I was, this heart would not feel good.

But Moussaren still stubbornly raised his head and said, "I am not sad, I am not wronged, because I have gained more than Mo Lian." And these are all the reasons that make up my can't be wronged. ”

Zichuan Bingyue smiled clearly, can't be wronged, doesn't mean that he won't be wronged.

It's really a shame to die.

"Brother Mo Lian will go back to the Ice Kingdom with me, do you know the way?"

"Back to the Ice Country?"

Mousaren's eyes widened instantly, and at the same time, he thought of the sadness of the cold for no reason.

"Do you think that weak child can survive in your wolf-like country?"

Zichuan Bingyue's dark and shiny eyes glanced at Mu Saren lightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched impatiently, "You're not so stupid, are you?" ”

Mu Saren smiled and Zichuan Bingyue sloppily, "I don't understand what you're talking about. ”

"You don't understand?" Zichuan Bingyue's white fingers scratched her long black velvety hair, "My brother Mo Lian is not a simple person. ”

"It's natural." Mu Saren naturally took over Zichuan Bingyue's words, "To be able to win the first place in Yicui Building and the long-famous beauty and call it 'double unique', Mo Lian is naturally a good means." can mix like a fish in water in that kind of place, and it is absolutely impossible to rely on Mo Yixiao and the protection of Chaochao alone. He also has his own means of survival, and there is no such thing as a truly clean person. ”

"That's it, Brother Mo Lian's protective color is his own softness, to put it bluntly, it is his cowardice, which seems to be an irreparable weakness, but who said that this can't be his protective color?" Zichuan Bingyue nodded, with a bit of appreciation in her voice.

"But what surprised me is that such a little imp can kill so many high-ranking officials, it's really amazing."

"Who let them hurt his most important person, don't look at Brother Mo Lian's softness on the surface, but his heart is more stubborn than anyone else, if this determination is also used on Cousin Mo Han, I believe that it will not be like this between them a long time ago."

"That's why I want to lead him to the right path, whether it's for Xiliang or Mo Xi, this little ghost is an invisible hazard from time to time."

Zichuan Bingyue exchanged glances with Mu Saren and replied calmly, "You're right, but right now, I have more important things, so I have to borrow Brother Mo Lian." The black eyes are slightly raised, indifferently like a young man walking down in an ink painting, his white fingers are slightly hooked, and even his expression is faint. But the unintentional exudation of the charm is unmatched, it is a kind of enchanting charm.

Mu Saren looked at the child in front of him with a complicated expression, he had cultivated this kind of Taoism at such a young age, and when he grew up, he might be a beauty again, what a scourge!

"You little devil is a scourge that is even more terrible than Mo Lian!"

"Is that what you think?" Zichuan Bingyue blinked mischievously, with a rare innocence of his age on his face.

"Imp." Mousaren's expression became a little more serious and serious, "I've always wanted to tell you." ”

It was rare to see the seriousness on Mu Saren's face, and Zichuan Bingyue also became serious, "What? ”

"Don't be too willful, one day your willfulness will kill him."

Hmph, snorting disdainfully, Zichuan Bingyue turned around, "This is the funniest joke I've ever heard." ”

In the past, neither of them thought that such a persuasion that was not a piece of advice would become a prophecy......