Yes, it's an ugly thing, but even if it's such an ugly thing, she dares to fight with me and rob me?

Why? Oh yes, with her brother's love for her.

Even such an ugly thing will become beautiful because of Brother Qingcheng's love, which makes me almost crazy.

No, I've thought about it a lot and can't sort it out in my head, I'm going to sort out my thoughts and I'll update it tomorrow, the general stalks are in my head, and it's confusing to think about it.

Here are the spoilers~ "What about Qingyue?" Where has my child gone, Nalan Ziting, you say! "Nalan Ziting has never seen his brother like this, and there is no warmth on his delicate face, which can be called almost crazy." That kind of thing is also qualified to stay, and it has been killed by me a long time ago, what should I do, brother, are you going to kill me? "Nalan Ziting's expression is still faint, it is still the plain and waveless of that childhood, it is the most delicate doll on the counter." Nalan Ziting, do you really think I don't dare to touch you? "I don't have that kind of confidence, and our friendship has long been broken up by that slap in the face many years ago." "Don't come back, don't come back, Nalan Ziting." The handsome young man took a deep breath, and then slowly spit out a few words.

"I don't forgive you." Nalan Ziting's body trembled, he let out a long sigh, and then replied with a smile, "Brother Leader is grateful." ”

As expected, he saw his brother smile and replied softly, "Love." ”

This word was so firm, but Nalan Ziting no longer believed it.

Nalan Zichen loves Nalan Ziting more than anyone else, which was firmly believed in and proud of by Nalan Ziting in the past, but now it is different, because Nalan Zichen's love for Nalan Ziting is only for the world to see.

He said that he loved Nalan Ziting, and he coldly alienated the newborn baby, in order to protect the child from harm, in order to let all the spearheads in the future be directed at him.

Do you want to know the weaknesses of the current prince? Then you can start with Nalan Ziting, because everyone in the world knows that Nalan Zichen loves his younger brother the most, do you want to get the favor of the prince? It's very simple, just get rid of Nalan Ziting, because Nalan Ziting is Nalan Zichen's sweetheart.

Do you think those calamities are nothing to me? Think I don't care about anything, do you?

You, like that Nalan Mingling, are trying your best to squeeze out my worst value.

It's just me, I'm willing, I'm willing to resist calamity for your child, I'm willing, I'm me, I deserve it......

Seeing that Nalan Ziting's face changed a few times, Nalan Zichen didn't speak, he looked at the kid a few times and left, and didn't even say goodbye to Nalan Ziting.

Nalan Ziting took the little baby from the nurse's hand, and he retreated left and right, and finally only he and the baby who were waiting to be fed were left in the huge Yilan Palace.

The fingers caressed the baby's delicate face, and finally reached the baby's neck, Nalan Ziting smiled wildly, desperate? Is it painful? It's better to laugh it off, and shed tears when you laugh and laugh.

The baby's jet-black eyes widened, and their eyes as black as ink looked like her father, Nalan Zichen.

She stretched out her hand, and her delicate fingertips just covered Nalan Ziting's little finger.

Nalan Ziting's palm gradually exerted force, and he looked at the little baby in his arms with satisfaction as his cheeks turned red.

"Ugly thing, I hate you, do you know the truth?"

Nalan Ziting's voice was soft, soft as a whisper of sympathy for the world.

He finally let go of the hand that was holding the baby, the little baby still clenched his little finger, and she smiled at the beautiful and amazing young man in front of her, and didn't seem to mind that this person had almost killed her.

Nalan Ziting sighed, her piercing eyes closed, and finally a sigh-like murmur slipped out of her mouth.

"What an ugly thing......"

"Why are you back?" Nalan Zichen's eyes as he looked at his younger brother were no longer half gentle, and the indifference was chilling.

Nalan Ziting just smiled, her timbre was as crisp as ever, and the sound of the pearl falling jade plate was faintly cold and ridiculous, "Brother Huang, the imperial sister-in-law is about to give birth, if I don't come, will she really give birth?" Nalan Zichen wanted to say something, but when he saw his brother's stubborn face, he suddenly stuck in his throat and couldn't speak anymore, Nalan Ziting looked at him pitifully when he was very young, he wanted to cry but stubbornly twisted his lips, and he would rather suffer himself than show weakness.

is so unscrupulous, Nalan Ziting's reputation in China is not very good, and now that it has been sneaked back into the territory, no one cares.

However, what they said was not unreasonable, how could the title of prince and princess be child's play?

As far as the names of Nalan Zichen and Nalan Ziting are concerned, the former king and his wife cared very much about their two children, and when the children were not yet born, the emperor and queen read the classics and thought for a long time, and finally settled down.

Purple yuan is the color of the royal family, which represents the imperial power and is noble.

Zichen is the residence of the Son of Heaven. The Purple Court is the palace of the emperor.

Although the meaning of the names of the two is not much different, the connotation of it is understood that the people who live in the emperor's palace are not necessarily emperors, so only the residence of the Son of Heaven is orthodox, and only Zichen is orthodox.

When the titles of the two were obtained, the first king and his wife had been determined to be Luo Ling and Luo Lan according to the divination before the two were born.

It is intended to imply that these two children inherited the ancestry of their ancestors and had a lot of connections with their ancestors.

Now, the name of the newborn princess has not been decided, and the title has been set extremely hastily, which is certainly not what those subordinates want to see, and in their eyes their crown prince is perfect.

And that willful and reckless Prince Loren is only an obstacle to him, and can only be an obstacle to him.

"A truly elegant man is nothing more than Panasonic stroking the piano, scattering clothes and playing chess, leaning on the window to open the book, climbing the bridge in the smoke and rain, holding a lance and riding a horse, dancing in the autumn forest, listening to the waves in the bamboo wind, swimming naked in the spring river, the night cherry blossoms and the flute, drinking alone under the moon, the lonely boat in the snowy mountain, watching the flowers with candles, and lying drunk in the heavy pavilion."

Without waiting for Mo Yan to speak, Nalan Ziting stroked the sideburns that fell to his ears and said, "A man should have the appearance of a man, but what do you think your brother Mo Li is decent?" ”

Mo Yan was silent, he always felt that there was nothing wrong with his younger brother Mo Li like his father Mo Lian, and just as he was about to refute it, Nalan Ziting stopped him again.

"Brother Mo Lian is good, and the dance is worthy of his reputation, but how do you know that Brother Mo Lian must be willing to do this? If your father had so many choices like you in the beginning, why should he learn to dance, no matter how proficient he is, it will always be a pastime. High society can't tolerate such a thing, so do you want to indulge your brother? Nalan Ziting's words are natural, and he doesn't care whether these words are appropriate or not in front of other people's sons.

"So, uncle, why don't you mention it to my father, you should tell your father about such a thing."

"As the old saying goes, a loving mother has many defeated children, I never thought that Brother Mo Lian's temperament could raise any children with a strong character, but you are different, compared to Brother Mo Lian, your temperament is more like that person, not to mention that the eldest brother is like a father, and you, the brother who is inseparable from Mo Li, naturally has more responsibilities."

Mo Yan's emerald eyes flickered, "What about Uncle?" Is your brother's temperament brought by your brother? ”

"You kid has learned to be poor." Nalan Ziting smiled and patted Mo Yan's head, but there was a little more darkness in his eyes, "My brother Nalan Zichen is very good, he is regarded as the god of war of the Ice Country, but such a man is responsive to his younger brother's needs, and he has developed his younger brother's willful and domineering temperament, which has also laid the disadvantages for the break between the two in the future." Mo Yan, I didn't joke with you anymore, I was reminding you as a person who came over that you have to choose the path. ”

Mo Yan was silent, he looked at Nalan Ziting quietly, only to feel that his beautiful uncle's eyes were precipitated with dark pain, "Mo Yan, you and Mo Li will be separated one day, don't let him rely on you too much, before you separate, he has to learn to grow up alone." ”

For Nalan Ziting's words, Mo Yan is still a little difficult to understand now, he has heard his father tell the story of his uncle.

His father's speech was beautiful and delicate, and even his tone was soft and gratuitous, reminiscent of the soft voice of Moussarian in the past, and she gently told him and his brother the beauty of fairy tales.

How happy the young prince was, because there was such an elder brother who loved him deeply, but the time was smooth, leaving a beautiful shadow and a deep shadow. His father didn't tell him and his brother what was going on.

But from his uncle's words, he can also deduce that the future of the two is probably opposite, but he can't say it.

He suddenly began to think about himself and his brother, and perhaps such a question was really too early to think.

However, since the uncle gave him such a long time to think about it, he had no reason to live up to it, at least think about it before they separated, and from now on he would try to let go and let his brother grow up alone.

Thinking about it like this, it is a little more emotional, it seems to be a mood of marrying a daughter, what should be serious makes Mo Lian suddenly feel funny, he is only a few minutes older than Mo Li, what does he look like an old man, he is more like a father than his father Mo Lian.

"Obviously so reluctant, then why are you still leaving, if you don't want to let go, you stay." Hitoshi Naiyan smiled and teased Nalan Ziting with a serious face.

Nalan Ziting glanced at Ridu Naiyan casually, but his tone was never more serious, "It's not so much that this is the war between Mo Xi and Xiliang, but that this is just the war between Brother Mo Lian and Brother Mo Han, although both of them are related to me, but I have no reason to interfere in this war, I said it, knowing the Mandate of Heaven does not mean that it is necessary to violate the established facts." ”

"That's all said, so why do you still look like this ghost?" Rido Naiyan felt funny Nalan Ziting was obviously a duplicitous existence, and he was very worried about it in his heart, but he couldn't say anything about it.

However, Nalan Ziting listened to Rito Naiyan's words with a disdainful expression, "I have nothing to worry about, it's not their guys who haven't experienced anything, they just think it's ironic, they may not imagine that the peace of this moment is exchanged for the bloodshed and fighting ahead......"

It has been the fourth day from Mo Yixiao to Yangcheng, Yangcheng is the northernmost city of Mo Xi in Xiliang, it can be said that this is an offensive and defensive battle, and whoever takes the opponent's city first between the two countries is basically over.

Standing at the city gate and staring at the army under the city, this time the war is still tight, the Khan of Xiliang is really amazing, and even gathered the Turkic army, and this time the commander of Xiliang is Tian Khan Shuhai, the main general is the eldest son of the Turkic emperor Tomure, and the deputy general is the crown prince of Xiliang Hanxi, according to the news, the supervisor is the Shaoyang princess Musaren.

Mo Yixiao has dealt with Mu Saren and Han Xi, and this time Han Xi is also a deputy general to train him, no matter what, he is also the future ruler of Xiliang. Mo Yixiao agreed in his heart that they had arranged this battle safely, Mu Saren's little girl was delicate and knew a little about him and Mo Han, and it was suitable for her to supervise the army, after all, her identity was special, and she was quite prosperous between Xiliang and the Turks, not to mention that it was the Shuhai Khan who was the commander in person.

Compared with Mo Xi's side, it is slightly inferior, and he is the one who is around him.

"The soldiers have already arrived in the city, Lord Wang, you are still so indifferent, you really deserve to be the person who Liluo fancies."

"Shut up! You are not allowed to call him by his name! ”

Mo Yixiao frowned and stared at the man in front of him, dressed in white, with the appearance of a noble son, his warm eyebrows and eyes were still a little bantering, Cui Yunfeng, the youngest son of the Cui family, didn't care about Mo Yixiao's words, and stepped forward and said lightly, "Lord Wang, I know that you don't want to see me, this reason, even if I don't say it, you know it in your own heart." However, I am the prison army this time, for the sake of Mo Xi's future, for the sake of separation, you can't lose this war. ”

In the name of separation, he buried the thorn deeply in his heart, Mo Yixiao didn't look at him, and the moment he turned around, he said lightly, "Even if you don't say it, I know the way." ”