"This time, you don't want to leave me behind!" Nalan Ziting's smile was full of energy, even if he was soaked in blood, he was still the wayward prince who was so beautiful that he was almost domineering.

At that moment, his elder brother hugged his younger brother tightly, and tears hit him silently, Nalan Ziting never knew that Brother Lu Dao's tears were so hot that they almost burned him.

His consciousness gradually faded, but he still smiled, and it was heart-wrenching with satisfaction, and at that moment, the young man's forbearant whisper, combined with the victorious cheers of the people in the distance, carried him into the boundless darkness.

Yue Yan thought that no matter how many years passed, he would not forget the situation at that time, and the low cry of sorrow had long been drowned in the call of victory, the blood-stained brother, the tearful brother......

However, the people who were immersed in joy did not see all this, people just instinctively expressed their inner joy, and they did not know how sad and desperate the young king was in front of them, who was so perfect that there was no trace of flaws.

The sky is still so blue, with the horn of victory, the occasional bird flies by, you see it's a new day.

PostscriptAfter the death of Prince Snow Lotus, the young son of heaven met a young man with a similar face to his younger brother, and when Nalan Zichen brought the young man back to the palace, the entire ice country fell into a panic.

This young man is almost exactly the same as Prince Snow Lotus, who died in the rebellion a year ago, and everyone who sees this young man can't help but sigh that such a beautiful pair of eyes are blind.

However, such a blind boy played a beautiful double knife, occasionally someone sighed, this is simply a reincarnation, when Luo Ling's ancestor lost his younger brother, but ushered in the love of his life woman Nalan, and now their son of heaven met this boy named after the moon.

The young son of heaven, who is known as an invincible, has indeed led his country to its peak. And the boy known as the sword of the empire swore allegiance to the lord and the monarch together to create the pinnacle of prosperity, which is known in history as the most glorious aftermath.

After many years, his temples were dyed white, Mo Yan helped his brother's coffin into the imperial tomb, and then, the elder brother gently hugged his younger brother, the beauty who fell asleep, woke up slowly, his voice was low, with a little uncertainty, "Brother Yan, don't you regret it, can you rest assured that your children?" ”

Mo Yan smiled softly, "Fool, only you are my eldest child." ”

Vomiting blood to write the HE version.,I wanted to finish the blue moon today.,But I'm a scum game...... The concubine can't do it......