"Little Lotus ......"

Mo Yixiao hesitated and didn't know if he wanted to tell Mo Lian about it, the young man smiled, although his dark pupils were dim, they did not hide his dazzling beauty at all.

"Eighth Prince, what do you want to say?"

finally decided to tell Mo Lian the facts, no matter what his final decision was, Mo Yixiao believed that he had not deprived him of the right to know about the matter.

"Xiao Han, he ...... He's my younger brother, my own brother. ”

"What do you say?"

Seemingly a little puzzled, Mo Lian asked puzzled.

"Actually, it's like this......"

Mo Yixiao told Mo Lian the facts, but saw the young man's good-looking brows furrowed, "Just to fight with Xiliang, did such a ridiculous thing?" It's a big joke! ”

"The people of the Mo Xi royal family are really out-and-out madmen!"

"Xiaolian, do you understand what I'm going to say?"

Mo Lian's fair cheeks carried a hint of mockery, "So, what are you going to tell me?" ”

"You want me to understand that my mother did betray my father? Or do I actually have the same crazy blood in my body as you do? ”

"This is a fact, Xiaolian, you may be the only sister-in-law of the Thirteen Emperor Uncles, do you know the Dao?"

"No kidding! With this level of joke, the Eighth Prince will stop using it to make me happy! ”

"Don't you even want to recognize the facts?" Mo Yixiao was very puzzled by Mo Lian's resistance, became King Gong's son, and used the Mo Xi royal family as his backer, isn't it good?

"Nope! I won't take it! Something like that, it's the biggest joke! The boy roared hoarsely, his eyes reddening.

"Why don't you accept it, is it really so difficult to admit your identity? You are the nobleman of the royal family with the most noble blood! In fact, Mo Yixiao really couldn't understand Mo Lian's gaffe.

"How do you make me accept such a thing?"

Mo Lian smiled bitterly and said softly, "I did have fantasies...... At that time, I kept thinking that if I were his younger brother, would he spoil me, and if I was really the son of Prince Gong, would someone love me and love me? ”

"But that fantasy is long over! I don't need it anymore! ”

Mo Lian lowered his head, his voice barely audible.

"I don't want the tenderness you give, I don't dare to ask for it......"

In Mo Yixiao's stunned gaze, he made the most conclusive conclusion, "Mo Yixiao, only this matter I won't accept, I won't be Mo Han's younger brother, never!" ”

"You ......"

I don't know what to say, Mo Yixiao can only be silent, but Jiang Ye asked in order to ease the heavy atmosphere, "Xiaolian, are your eyes better?" ”

Mo Lian's pale face eased slightly, and he smiled and said, "Xiaoye, I have nothing to do, you don't need to blame yourself, this is what you have to do." ”

How can you not see Jiang Ye's guilt about herself? Even at this point, Mo Lian didn't want anyone to feel indebted to him.

"You are not wrong, I am the one who is really wrong, and all this is the price I paid for not knowing people clearly."

Is it the price?

Jiang Ye's body trembled slightly, if it was such a price-

That's brutal.

"I'm tired ......"

Mo Lian closed her eyes tiredly, losing her beautiful blue eyes, and her dark eyes were empty and gloomy.

"Little Lotus." Mo Yixiao looked at him worriedly, wanting to stay by his side as before.

"I want to go back to Xiliang." Mo Lian silently repeated.

"I'm going back to Xiliang, I can't stay here for a moment......"

It's a dream, a childhood memory that reappears in a trance. Is that still Mo Lian? When I was just born.

At that time, he was only 5 years old, and the concept of his younger brother was still very hazy, and it could even be said that he was disgusted. After all, at that time, he was thinking that this newborn brother was the son of that woman, so Mo Han just glanced at the newborn Mo Lian from a distance.

Compared with the newborn Mo Lian, Mo Han thought that he still preferred Liu Duge, who was still babbling, and he gave this immature little cousin the most sincere love. However, all the dissatisfaction also ended with the death of Mo Jinyan.

Looking at the baby that his father held in front of him, he panicked and didn't know what to do. At this time, Mo Lian has long since lost the ugliness she had just been born, and her whole person is as cute as jade, but the phoenix eyes that look like Mo Jinyan have not yet opened.

Mo Han stretched out his hand hesitantly, as if he didn't believe that the person in front of him was the tight villain who had been crumpled and ugly a few days ago.

Looking at his father's sad eyes, he stretched out his hand and hugged Mo Lian for the first time. At that time, he didn't understand why his father, who had always been gentle and indifferent, would show sadness as if crying. Even with a smile on his lips, he didn't feel the slightest tenderness.

Mo Lian's small soft body leaned on his arms, and the warm touch shook his young heart.

This warm feeling still makes him feel emotional, even after years, everything has become different.

The villain in his arms is still asleep, trusting his brother so much, but he is unaware of the earth-shaking changes in his fate.

"Brother......

Mo Han opened his mouth hesitantly, Mo Hantian smiled and stroked his head gently, looking at the two sons in front of him, especially the infant son who was particularly worried.

"Yes, brother......"

Mo Hantian paused and said, "Han'er, you have to protect your younger brother......"

The memory of my father's sad smile came to an abrupt end. Shortly thereafter, Mo Hantian died of illness. But Mo Han has always kept his agreement with his father and taken care of little Mo Lian, because it was his younger brother!

However, the treasure that Mo Han thought was precious and beautiful gradually became a disdainful existence until Mo Lian opened his eyes. That day, when the little Mo Han rushed to Yinglianju to visit his younger brother, he was stopped by his mother.

The proud woman cried so sadly, but her voice was still so stubborn, she gritted her teeth and said word by word, "Han'er, I won't allow you to see that evil seed again in the future!" ”

As if sensing something had changed, Mo Lianwa cried. The closed eyes opened, and they were a pair of blue eyes that shimmered with dazzling light......

The picture suddenly changed, and the young Mo Lian stumbled up to him, grabbed his hand as if flattering, and cried out in a milky voice, "Brother." ”

Then he was pushed to the ground mercilessly, and shook it coldly, "Who is your brother?" ”

At that time, the young children had pure grievances on their faces, and they looked like they wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.

What now?

The aggrieved look that wants to cry but doesn't dare to cry, the milky brother.

Where have they all gone?

frowned suspiciously, and in front of him was the shy and gentle face of Mo Lian who had grown up, "Do you want to taste it?" ”

He took out the pastries he made like a treasure, and he still looked like he was flattering, and his eyes were full of love.

Such beautiful eyes filled with all the feelings of that man, love, sorrow, joy, and hatred......

Hate?

How can there be hatred in such a deep love?

Mo Han shuddered, only to find that those beautiful eyes actually shed tears of sadness, and the originally beautiful green pupils were only empty pitch black......

Jiang Ye's gentle and sad face was like a spell, and the man said to himself over and over again, "You always say that he is not your brother, but you never think about what if he is?" ”

"You never thought what if he was?"

What if he is?

Yes?

Mo Han woke up from his dream, and the picture in the dream could say what he was most afraid of.

If Mo Lian is my younger brother, if he is my younger brother......

When Liu Duge opened his eyes, he happened to see Mo Han standing beside his bed, without his usual indifference, Mo Han in front of him was a little more flustered, Liu Duge asked puzzledly, "So early, cousin Han, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Twilight ......"

Mo Han mechanically called Liu Duge's name and stared straight into her eyes.

Those blue eyes, that's, it's his eyes!

Intuition keenly noticed Mo Han's abnormality, his white hand touched his eyes, and Liu Duge was silent and didn't know how to speak.

"Twilight, what if, if Mo Lian is my brother, if he is my brother?"

"What should I do?"

Like a dazed child Mo Han only knows how to ask questions over and over again, Liu Duge has never seen such a Mo Han, she can only hug Mo Han tightly and soothe his panic.

Holding the familiar soft body, Mo Han realized that he never seemed to give that person a simple hug......

For Mo Lian's feelings, he has always scoffed and accepted them calmly. Because there is no love, you can vent on him to the fullest, and I don't even think about cherishing it......

It is precisely because I have never cherished it that I have lost so much ease, and I have not even had the opportunity to touch it again.

Holding Mo Han nervously, Liu Duge was horrified to find that it seemed that sometimes important things were being lost......

Gritting his silver teeth, Liu Duge said, "Cousin Han, what if he is his uncle's child? ”

The crystal-clear green eyes looked directly at Mo Han, "Cousin Han, Twilight only asks you, who is your most important person?" ”

"I ...... The most important person? ”

Mo Han looked at Liu Duge in surprise, Liu Duge's smile was awe-inspiring and arrogant, "Cousin Han, isn't my favorite person Liu Duge?" ”

"Cousin Han, my favorite person is me! So, what do irrelevant people do to us? ”

"Twilight ......"

Buried in the woman's black hair, Mo Han felt cold like never before.

Actually, this chapter is actually sadistic......

Is Mohan sluggish? Is Morian contradictory? Actually, I really feel that Twilight Song's sentence [Isn't Cousin Han's favorite person my Liu Duge the most?] Well said! It's so domineering!