There have been a lot of bugs before...... I only found out when I was revising the article recently...... The most changed chapter 36 is ...... I will continue to change the text, and those who have been chasing the text remember to review the previous chapter.

Chapter 36 is as follows, it is clear that he has been fine so far, but the little ghost who has just come out of the Xiliang Royal Court has made trouble with him again, which makes Qingcheng feel a little inexplicable.

"What's wrong with the moon?"

"Brother Qingcheng is a liar!" Shaking off his brother's concerned hand, the little ghost head no longer paid attention to his brother.

"What's the fuss?" Qingcheng asked puzzled.

"Those seeds have been prepared for a long time, my brother has planned and drawn them up a long time ago, but he always hides them from me! When I visited other countries, I only brought a few bags of seeds, and I didn't feel shabby! ”

"But for Xiliang, who is also scarce in species, those things are very precious, and besides, the Tianshan Snow Lotus in the mother country is not inferior to other mediocre products, how can it be shabby?"

"Brother Qingcheng is always like this, he looks like he has a bamboo in his chest. I've always told me nothing! ”

"Brother is stupid!"

The little ghost ran away in anger, Qingcheng smiled helplessly, what should I do? Chasing, I've been chasing for so many years anyway.

The Xiliang Royal Court is very large, and it is naturally very inconvenient for Mo Lian, who is blind, because she is separated from Hanxiao, Mo Lian stands in place and doesn't know what to do.

Life in Nishiryo is good, but after all, he is a child who grew up in Kyoto, and it is difficult for him to adapt to such an environment for a while. The language you don't know, the climate, everything you know, and everything that makes you confused.

"Let me see who this is?" The stiff language and rough voice are the unique heroism of the desert.

"Don't you know? He is the son of Princess Snow Lotus, a Han with half blood! ”

"Ah, I remember, this is the famous Shanghuang son of Mo Xi, it's just a man's plaything."

The sound of the two of them laughing arbitrarily did not shy away from Mo Lian at all, he was just stunned at the beginning and quickly accepted it. On the way here, Han Xi also taught himself Xiliang's native language, although he said it incoherently, but Mo Lian could understand the meaning they expressed.

"Huh? Our noble Highness, is not only blind but also deaf? ”

"It looks like so, how can you serve a man like this!"

The man's laughter became more and more open, and looking at Mo Lian's indifferent appearance, he seemed to want to hold him and continue to insult.

But I heard a crisp voice, "What are you doing?" ”

Different from the roughness of ordinary people, his voice has a unique sweetness of a child, and even if he can't see it, he can imagine that the person in front of him must be an extremely cute child.

"You little ghost!" The two men looked a little annoyed and angry, and they made a gesture to hit the child.

Mo Lian fumbled and took the child's hand and motioned for him not to move.

"How is that possible?"

The kid was obviously also a man of action, and he jumped over Mo Lian directly, rushed up and punched the two of them.

The two who were beaten were obviously surprised, and then they tried to catch him in anger.

"Don't!"

Grabbing the imp, Mo Lian stood in front of him and tried to stop it.

The little ghost head restrained his angry appearance and replaced it with a plain and waveless appearance, and his mysterious face looked noble and beautiful. But it is a little less angry, like the most delicate doll on the counter.

Even so, the innate momentum cannot be ignored.

"Do you guys really know who you are?"

The imp sneered, "Who do you think I am? ”

A pale purple bellflower is dotted on top of the plain black, revealing the dignity of the royal family.

"Know where you are, stupid guys!"

He stroked his long hair that was floating around his ears, and revealed his identity in the shocked faces of the three of them, "My name is Zichuan Bingyue, and I am the second in line to the heir of the Ice Country, and I will always remember the gap between us, you bastards!" ”

The two obviously didn't expect that this sudden little ghost would have such a noble identity.

Throw down a sentence, you wait for me. The two ran away in embarrassment.

Mo Lian remembered, he reached out and stroked the little ghost's face, "It's you?" ”

The little ghost in the name of the crescent moon was obviously angry, "It's me, I said you're a person! Why are you going to stop me? ”

"They're insulting you!"

Zichuan Bingyue was obviously very dissatisfied and shouted excitedly.

"That kind of thing doesn't matter, I'm used to it." Saying such words flatly, Mo Lian's smile was faint, and then she hid the silver light in her hand in her sleeve.

His slight action naturally couldn't hide Zichuan Bingyue, and the little ghost bent his eyebrows and smiled brightly, "I have long felt that Brother Mo Lian is by no means a simple character, if all those measurements are used on Cousin Mo Han, it will not be like this between you for a long time." ”

Mo Lian smiled faintly and didn't answer, but Zichuan Bingyue asked puzzledly, "I don't understand, Brother Mo Lian, you actually said that you are used to it, how can you get used to that kind of thing?" ”

"How can you get used to it?" Mo Lian's dark out-of-focus eyes seemed to fall into memory, "It seems that something like this has happened before. ”

"That was the first time I attended a state dinner with Ran."

"Although he is called the first pianist in Shangjing, in the final analysis, the confused identity is also unbearable, and those people laugh arbitrarily, and the yin voice Lang never restrains it. At that time, I was like you, forcibly acting out of the chaos, although such a childish act was suppressed by the chaos. However, I have always been unwilling to ......"

"Messy told me that he was used to it. At the time, I thought it was incredible, how could I get used to such a thing? After a pause, Mo Lian's smile gradually deepened, "But, now? I've become a master of everything, and I'm used to that kind of thing. ”

"Messy? The beauty who crowned Jinghua is messy? With a pout, the little ghost head continued, "There is a red lotus in the south, and a mist in the north. Back then, the two great colors of the north and the south were crowned, but unfortunately now they don't have a chance to see each other. ”

There was a bit of regret in his words.

"But you're not bad, everyone is in the clouds, there are six beautiful men in the world, Zichuan Qingyue, and the cold night. The latter four don't mention it for the time being, isn't that what Zichuan Qingyue is talking about is you and your brother Qingcheng? ”

Mo Lian said this casually, but the little ghost didn't admit it, "It's okay if you don't talk about it, but I'm full of anger when I talk about it!" My queen mother was the first beauty of Mo Xi back then, my brother's appearance is peerless, rich and handsome, how can those people compare? ”

The little ghost's angry tone made Mo Lian Ha laugh, this little ghost is interesting, he protects his brother like this, he is afraid that he has forgotten that two of the other four are his blood relatives.

Looking at Mo Lian's smile, Zichuan Bingyue only felt indescribably gentle.

From Mo Lian's story, he finally understood why the famous beauties in Kyoto valued this child with low qualifications so much.

Probably because he was cured......

He said softly in his heart, even if it was only for a moment, but Mo Lian was indeed in this cold and detached world, helping to pick up the dignity that he was trampled underfoot......

"Although, you're always willful and pampered, but you're really a gentle person......"

"Gentle?" The first time he heard someone else make such an evaluation of him, the wayward imp couldn't help but widen his eyes, "This kind of thing is not touched, right......?"

"No, you are more willful than anyone else, but you are gentler than anyone else......"

Mo Lian's voice was faint, containing a certain firm strength.

More willful than anyone else, but gentler than anyone else......

Such a simple sentence made Zichuan Bingyue's eyes red in an instant, but in an instant, the little ghost lost his sadness, "Brother Mo Lian, there are some things I have wanted to say to you a long time ago." ”

"Our positions are different, and I naturally find it difficult to understand what you are doing. But what do you gain by being so passive all the time? Do you still hope that what you long for will come to you with long legs? You lack the initiative to deal with love, and you don't know how to fight for it, but you just blindly conniv, which should become what you are today. ”

Faced with the little ghost's questioning, Mo Lian was silent.

"Brother Mo Lian, if I love someone, I will chase him even if I have to fight for this life, because I love him, which is the reason why I take the initiative."

Love, is it the reason to take the initiative?

Mo Lian clenched her fists, it seems that only Zichuan Qingcheng can raise such a little ghost.

Looking at Mo Lian's changing expression, Zichuan Bingyue sighed, "Anyway, I met here, so I might as well leave it to you, I think you need it very much now." ”

Stuffed a large bag of plums to Mo Lian, the little ghost smiled, "I originally planned to ask Brother Mo Lian to make me some Central Plains pastries, although my brother's craftsmanship is superior, but the ice country is short of species, and the small snacks are not as delicate as the Central Plains after all." ”

Mo Lian paused for a moment, thinking that in the past, he did make some snacks for Mo Han, but most of them were sweets such as osmanthus cake and plum crisp, and most of them were the favorite of his daughter's family, and Mo Lian also knew that it was the food that the county lord of Dusk Song liked, so Mo Han would occasionally let him make some.

Touching the little ghost's head, "Does your brother still cook?" ”

Mo Lian felt a little unimaginable, a prince washed his hands and made soup, I was afraid that he would really spoil this younger brother to the heart.

"Of course, Brother Qingcheng's craftsmanship is good."

Zichuan Bingyue nodded proudly, "Brother Qingcheng loves me the most, I just want the stars in the sky, and he will also pick them off for me." ”

Mo Lian thought to herself, Zichuan Qingcheng, in the eyes of this younger brother, is the best brother in the whole world. also called Zichuan Bingyue to praise him like this, Qingcheng really spoiled his younger brother like a treasure.

"Can my brother replace everything?"

Mo Lian rubbed his hair, secretly feeling sorry for the stubborn little ghost. Although his status is noble, due to the early death of his parents, the experience of this little ghost is also slightly similar to himself.

Indeed, what he got was what everyone was looking forward to. The delicacies of the mountains and the sea, the beads and the gorgeous clothes, enjoy inexhaustible. However, the care of his mother, the caressing of his hands, these are the most indispensable things in life, and yet, he has nothing in this way, which is the easiest thing to obtain.

Silly kid......

"I don't need your sympathy, Brother Molian, I don't need anyone, any form of sympathy, even if you are kind, I won't accept it."

A pair of jet-black eyes stared directly at Mo Lian, and the obsidian-like devastated pupils exuded a dazzling meaning.

"A gentle and doting brother, a noble position, and eyes that can see through everything. They are all I have gotten, and God has always been fair, and when He gives you gifts, He will take away something else from you. I never think there's anything wrong with that. ”

"It's hard, I'm still a kid." Clenching his fists, Zichuan Bingyue's words made him feel that even concern seemed superfluous.

"Hard? Those who are in high positions know that the heights of the road are not cold. I know how many people behind me are waiting to see my jokes, to see the moment I fall into the clouds, and because of this, and only I know how hard I put into this position. ”

"The more you gain, the more painful it is when you lose. So, I don't allow, I don't allow the slightest mistake of myself, I don't allow anyone to see my failures. What if it's a child? There's no such thing as an unbeatable reason to survive in the midst of royalty. ”

is obviously still a immature face, but it is full of vicissitudes that do not fit his age.

"Month."

The appearance of his brother broke this slightly stiff atmosphere, and Zichuan Bingyue turned his head, obviously looking angry.

Qingcheng was obviously also very helpless, and his beautiful face was full of innocence. With the meaning of flattery, Zichuan Qingcheng looked at the younger brother who was still angry, and even his voice was so gentle that he couldn't bear to refuse, "Come back with me, Yue." ”

Mo Lian smiled and said something in Bingyue's ear, and then, Qingcheng clearly saw his brother's reddened cheeks.

The child, who had lost his anger, obediently followed behind his brother.

Zichuan Qingcheng hugged his younger brother and thanked Mo Lian softly, and then rushed to look at the scene in front of him with a smile, the little girl could only sigh in her heart The charm of her son-in-law.

"Yue, what did Brother Mo Lian tell you just now?"

"I won't tell you." Buried in her brother's arms, Bingyue's face turned even redder.

"What's the fuss? It's your pride. ”

"Go back quickly, or your brother will be worried."

"Brother Qingcheng."

"Huh?"

"In the future, don't hide it from me, no matter what it is, I hope to be with my brother."

Smiling and rubbing his brother's head, Qingcheng said gently, "I know the Tao, 'Son of God'." ”

Seeing her brother's doting smile, Zichuan Bingyue hugged her brother's neck and began to be coquettish, "I'm tired, Brother Qingcheng has been carrying me back." ”

Zichuan Qingcheng hugged the child in his arms tightly, and the smile on his face couldn't be hidden.

"Okay, brother hug, brother hug."

Hey, after going to Moxi, the child has learned the Cold War, and the current child is really getting harder and harder...... Brother Qingcheng has a long way to go......