I originally wanted to expand the war.,But that's too much brain-consuming.,So I'll pick the trouble-free one to write first.,It's not that it's easy to write.,But it's also a relatively long article to write out more than 10,000.,Probably I think more about the Blue Moon Group.,So it's relatively easy to write.。

The Qingyue Group was renamed by me earlier, Nalan Zichen and Nalan Ziting.

The Qingyue Group was renamed by me earlier, Nalan Zichen and Nalan Ziting.

The eldest son of the emperor of the Ice Kingdom is known as a good name abroad, with a face like a crown of jade, and a treasure book of Laneige.

It is the most perfect royal template in people's hearts, whether it is appearance, knowledge, cultivation or personality......

Many years later, the young man succeeded to the throne, continuing the myth in people's mouths, the country, and the beauty everything. Everything about him has always been so perfect, perfect to attract people's attention, but this perfect young man, in the middle of the night, can no longer see the white moonlight shining in his heart......

Nalan Zichen is the eldest son of the emperor of the Ice Country, both the eldest son and the son-in-law, his father is the king of the Ice Country, and his mother is the emperor and queen of the Ice Country, known as the first beauty of Mo Xi.

The memory of his childhood is vague, but he can vaguely remember that the family was happy at that time, his parents were extremely affectionate, and the scene of affection that is difficult to see in ordinary people's homes seems to be a normal thing in front of this noble royal couple.

At that time, his beautiful mother hugged him with a smile, "Chen'er, do you want a younger brother or a younger sister?" ”

The little Nalan Zichen opened her dark eyes wide, and thought for a while before saying, "I want a sister, I want a sister who is as beautiful as my mother." ”

"However, it seems that Mother will not be able to fulfill your wishes this time." Princess Ran smiled and said, at that moment, even if he was a little one, he could feel a deep sadness in his mother's beautiful eyes......

At that time, the little Nalan Zichen didn't understand the true meaning of his mother's words, until the day of the bloodstain came, and his younger brother Nalan Ziting came to the world under such circumstances.

Less than a month old, pale and weak, it almost made Nalan Zichen think that it was a dead baby. The strange thing is that his younger brother was born with beautiful black hair, beautiful and flowing, and the soft hair envelops his small soft body, diluting the heaviness and sadness of blood.

His younger brother was born in the full moon, and the moon was as cool as water, but in Nalan Zichen's eyes, it was a night of disillusionment, and even the bright moon was dyed as bright red as a flame.

At the age of four, he hugged his newborn brother and cried bitterly, it was the first and last time he had lost his temper like this, and he never revealed such obvious inner turmoil after that, even later, his most important brother died in front of him.

That year, the child's immature face was attached to his younger brother's delicate cheek, and the child's voice was crisp and sad, "Ziting, I only have you, I only have you." ”

As if feeling something, the little child opened his dark and translucent beautiful eyes and smiled at his brother, the baby's pure smile purified all filth in an instant, including Nalan Zichen's heart full of hatred.

Nalan Zichen held his younger brother in his arms, "Ziting, I will protect you, and my brother will definitely protect you." ”

The little child had long since disappeared with the blood-stained full moon night, and from that moment on he was no longer an innocent child, he secretly connected with the secret guards and nobles of the Ice Country, and even pretended to be dumb in front of his enemies who killed his father and mother, just for the safety of him and his young brother.

To be honest, Nalan Zichen didn't know what that person was trying to do not kill him and Ziting. It couldn't have been easier.

Later, the betrayer disappeared into the night, and Nalan Zichen finally let go of his years of hatred, maybe the truth is really as that person said, no matter how kind a person is, there will be evil thoughts, and no matter how vicious a person is, there will be good thoughts.

What's more, everything that person did was for their mother.

The words of the red face and the country are indeed true.

However, Nalan Zichen never thought that his mother was a red face and a disaster, his mother used to be a princess admired by everyone in Mo Xi, and now she is the mother of the country admired by everyone in the Ice Country, but that excessive beauty has affected her after all.

Time flies quickly, but it is more than a month of effort, and his little brother has grown into a pink and jade baby, and the little baby sticks to him all day long, and he can't help crying if he can't see him as an elder brother for a moment.

And in order to let his younger brother eat fresh cows, he took a lot of effort to raise cows in his bedroom.

Feeding his younger brother and then changing his diapers, these Nalan Zichen never borrowed people's hands. Always hands-on, he doesn't like people touching his brother.

Trailer month,You grow up like this.,The taste of being forced to grow up is only for me to understand.。

How can you not be jealous? My brother was so good, so radiant, that anyone and everything in front of him lost his color.

Brother Qingcheng, do you remember our agreement?

and Jun Shishi as brothers......

Brother, say it again.

Month, I love you.

Brother Qingcheng, I don't care what your decision is, I just know that you love me, and that's enough.

So, I don't care about history, history is just what the winner writes, in other words, he only stains the loser.

Just like that woman, Nalan 5,000 years ago, even if she has a soul in her body that I forced into, what then? That woman, she's not me!

What kind of infatuation with the emperor, the emperor and the queen, ask yourself, brother, do you love her? Do you love that woman?

How history stains Loren, you will always love him the most, right?

The most helpless thing in the world is not that your loved one leaves you, but when you are old, you find that the only person who really treats you has long since died at your hands.

Brother Qingcheng, someone once said to me that the object of a person's marriage in this life is not necessarily the person he loves the most, I didn't believe this sentence for 5,000 years, and I still didn't believe it until just now, but you made me believe it, and you convinced me to lose.

Sometimes, a mistake is a mistake, the world always asks for forgiveness, and they can't understand what they are for, and some mistakes are not worthy of forgiveness and cannot be forgiven, just like some precious things, lost and can never be recovered.

The Qingyue group has a long span and will probably write a special grinding...... [You've already written a super grinding, okay!]

Mo Yudie can be attacked and accepted 9 Later things, Mu Saren told Kedun and Shuhai as he was, and Mrs. Ning Hu had committed suicide when the matter was revealed, and she was arrogant and arrogant, foolishly thinking that Shuhai Khan would indulge her.

For her thoughts, the young Mousaren just sneered and said, what a stupid woman.

After that, Han Xi watched Mu Saren dig a pit for the puppy little by little and bury her little pet with his own hands, and he suddenly panicked when he saw the tears falling from the girl's eyes.

The little child hurriedly promised, "Sister don't cry, Sister Don't cry, when Xi'er grows up, I will give Sister a puppy that is better and cuter than it." ”

However, Mu Saren just said to him with a twinkling gaze, "Even if the things you send are good, they are not my puppies, I don't need them anymore, I don't need any more puppies." ”

Looking back suddenly, Mu Saren hooked his lips and smiled, in fact, when she was young, Hanxi liked to call her sister very much, and she also liked to hear him call her like this, at that time she called him Xi'er, fairy tales, everything in the past is vivid.

Later, when Hanxi got older, he began to be reluctant to call her Sister, he stubbornly called her Musa, which was inseparable from Prince Mohe, who insisted on calling her Sara, at that time, the child's face was angry, and there was a reluctance to be robbed of a good playmate, and it was funny and tight.

Mu Saren was also amused by such a little baby, and couldn't help laughing for a while.

It was probably around that time that he began to call her Moussa, and she began to call him Hanxi......

It was the sixth year of their marriage.

That year, she was twelve, he eleven.

The distance of childhood is actually very fast, with a title as the dividing point, symbolizing the official end of the carefree childhood of the two......

However, who in this world can really keep the worry-free dream, and who can stay with whom for a lifetime?

Looking back now, the six-year-old little princess fell off the horse and was picked up by the cold and fell into his arms.

No matter how many years she recalled, she would say, I almost thought it was providence.

The children's voice of the year is still in my ears, "Hanxi, do you have a favorite person besides me?" ”

The little girl's brittle voice carried its usual arrogance and domineering, "So, until you find someone you like more, I will always be your fiancée." ”

However, before he could wait, the ten-mile red makeup crown he promised covered Jinghua, and he waited for the black hair to spread over his waist, and the young man fell in love with the desolation of others.

Mu Saren mercilessly cut off the three thousand green silks, as if swinging a sword to cut the love silks.

She thought that she would never forget, when she first came to Xiliang, needless to say, what a smart girl she was, and how could she not see through the truth in front of her?

It's just that she doesn't understand, she doesn't understand, her little cousin, why did this young man who swore to never live up to her let go of her hand so easily?

Mu Saren didn't know what to say, and after simply picking out what he meant, Han Xi also made it clear, the young man she had always protected in the palm of her hand, and always thought that she was not growing up, opened her green pupils.

His voice was still so gentle, as if he was afraid to shatter a beautiful dream.

"Sister, the person I like more has appeared."

It was such a simple sentence, the most familiar name in childhood, but it made Mousaren feel more sad than a million words, and many years later, Mousaren always wondered why Hanxi didn't have such courage in the face of the two of them?

She did all her best for him, but he didn't even have the courage to take that step......

Still not enough love......

The girl let out a long sigh, and it was a gentle drizzle, and such days often inexplicably felt the loneliness that spread around her, and she couldn't tell or understand. But he did not exclude, but rejoiced.

Since he was a child, Mousaren liked to lie in front of the window and listen to the rain in a daze, thinking about things and thinking about things in a daze.

She has liked to listen to stories since she was a child, the golden house is hidden, the phoenix seeks the phoenix, and those famous love myths are all reverie.

And how can modern stories be compared to the magnificence of the otherworldly world?

At that time, she sneaked out of the palace and took Hanxi to the restaurant opened by the Han family, where she could sit on the bench and listen to the story told by these storytellers, which was regarded as a classic.

Gillian, the first queen of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty today, the beautiful queen who knew that she was already ancient, the storyteller spoke very beautifully, very tactfully, and very beautifully, maybe everything stayed in childhood is the best.

However, it has been a long time......

The child, who was even shorter than herself, has grown up and will not chase her alone like before......

The child who said he would not live up to himself has disappeared into the dust of time.

Mousaren habitually touched his hair, but found that the long hair that covered his waist had long been cut short by himself, and now it was short and abrupt.

"When Mosa has the same long hair as his mother, I will marry you!"

The black hair covered his waist, but the young man fell in love with others. In the past, ten miles of red makeup is now pale and snowy, and the word love is always harmful.

The length of time is the most hurtful.

It's just that Mousaren and Mo Lian have the same opinion, and there are some things, even if they don't want to, they have to accept it. That's the reality.

No matter how unwilling he is in his heart, the person he likes is no longer you.

Therefore, even if you are full of physical and mental injuries, you must turn around without hesitation.

Love is to love vigorously, and to break is to break completely, this is the Moussa style of love.

Looking back at her time in Moxi, in addition to her tired heartache, there are also some things that make her unforgettable.

Yicui Lou is stunningly beautiful, and the beauty of the crown is dazzling, Mu Saren has always thought that he admires that man very much, that is a smart man, but he has restrained his wings because of a love word.

At that time, the still naïve little girl asked, asking the question that Mo Lian wanted to ask, but never asked, "Do you hate that person?" ”

The amazing beauty was dazzling, smiling slightly, and the charming peach blossom eyes were gently pulled up, and she really captivated the country and the city.

His voice was soft, as if he didn't want to wake up anyone's sleeping child, "I hate the Eighth Prince, but I don't hate Mo Yixiao." ”

It was such a fluttering sentence, but it made Mu Saren feel the heaviness of his love, and he burst into tears in an instant.

As for Mo Lian, the beautiful young man who fell in love with the cold, it was always difficult for Mu Saren to have a good impression.

Just like she said to Mo Lian, she has always been incomprehensible about the relationship between Mo Lian and Mo Han.

Many times I like someone, but I can't let it go, and after I lose it, I am even more sad and unwilling, not because of how much you love him, but because you are unwilling to let your efforts to him go down the drain.

Sometimes, Mu Saren even thinks that maybe Mo Lian is like this to Mo Han, but what if he is unwilling, Mo Han's eyes have never left Liu Dugge, compared to the fiancée he misses, how ironic everything Mo Lian has done for him......

Time passed quickly, and she finally became a twenty unmarried old woman in everyone's mouth, the war between the two countries broke out, and her love was broken, but that kind of relationship also bothered her all the time, unforgettable.

Mo Lian's deep penetration into the enemy camp was something she had thought about a long time ago, but she didn't expect that the little son of the Cui family would have such a powerful ability to buy the women around them.

Zang Na is the granddaughter of Shuhai Khan's uncle, and she is also a cold cousin by blood, a noble daughter of the clan in Xiliang, smart and beautiful, and a collection of thousands of favors, Mu Saren never thought that such a girl would betray.

When he saw Zang Na in the dungeon, Moussa Ren felt a chill all over his body, and the beautiful woman's eyes were like poisonous blades, ready to pierce her all the time.

When Mousaren asked her why, the woman screamed vigorously, "Mousaren, you are very proud, what do people say about you?" Smart and beautiful, the pride of the sky. It seems that the noble daughter of any family is not as good as you, and I am also the proud daughter of the sky, why am I not as good as you? Do you know how happy you are when you drag on the marriage contract and don't dissolve your marriage, how happy we are the noble ladies of the clan? We're all waiting to see your jokes! ”

"Twenty unmarried old woman, even if everything is perfect, he doesn't like you, he doesn't like you by what you do!"

Moussaren did not