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Mo Lian's character has been complained about by everyone many times, gentle and cowardly, happy with encounters, and parasite-like storage. This is the ill of his character.

Another 'outstanding' personality is Nalan Ziting. This kid can't escape the word willfulness.

The difference between them is their personalities.

Mo Lian's temperament is soft, he can't help himself up, even if there is chaos in the future, he will be soft, even if he is the prince, he is just as soft, if it sounds good, it is gentle, and if it is not good, it is weak.

And he is not as lively as ordinary people, in fact, Mo Lian is a very wooden person, and he doesn't have much interest, he only knows how to be good to people with his heart. In fact, sometimes he and Mo Han are coquettish, and there must be differences between the two, but sometimes I feel that such a wooden character is also particularly in line with his character.

Nalan Ziting's personality is very strong, and when he was just remembering, his brother said to him, Yue, as long as it is what you want, you just have to take it, or if you can't grab it, it doesn't matter what way you use, as long as you are satisfied.

This kind of education method makes Nalan Ziting both willful and coquettish, in a sense, it can be regarded as the way he gets along with Nalan Zichen, which does increase the relationship between him and his brother. He is different from Mo Lian, his temperament is quite strong, he is not a child who relies on his brother, but he also likes to contradict his brother as if he is looking for a sense of storage, and unlike Mo Lian's image of a good baby, what he does will not squeak with others even if he is his own brother, he will never discuss with his brother, he just makes his own decisions about what he wants to do.

Why is it a mirror? In fact, Mo Lian's mirror-like childhood was Mo Han and Liu Duge.

But after thinking about it, I still think that the happiest person in my article is Nalan Ziting, which is really innocent and beautiful growing up in the nourishment of love.

There is no happier childhood than his. But on the other hand, who said that Nalan Ziting's childhood was blindly sunny, and there were always too many annoying things in the royal family. Even Moussaren, who is known as the proud daughter of the sky, and her cold childhood is not so pure and splendid.

I think about it carefully, if I really want to talk about Liu Duge's childhood, it is the most relaxed, everyone loves Miss Jiao in the palm of her hand, and her cousin who is so good to her.

But what about Morlene?

Hey, in fact, having said so much, I just wanted to write about Ziting and Mo Lian, which is another version of the conversation between the two before.

Correspondingly, I also hope that everyone will know more about them, what is the living environment that makes them.

Mo Lian, the mirrored childhood of the purple court.

-- Between the thought of luck and misfortune.

The little child curled up in the corner, he had never seen his parents, he had stayed in this dark hut every day since he could remember, and the only thing that would pay attention to him was the big girl of the palace, Weiyu, who would always say to him when he was a child, Xiaolian, you have to be obedient.

Xiaolian, you have to be obedient.

It was the phrase he heard the most when he was younger.

Therefore, the first thing he will say is not his father, not his mother, but the one with pity, obediently.

That year, he was three years old.

Mo Lian didn't say the first words of her life until she was three years old, and at first Weiyu almost thought that the child had lost her voice because she was born prematurely.

In fact, he can't be blamed for this, it's not that his IQ is defective, it's that no one has taught him to speak. Because Weiyu is always so busy, there are only a few words to him. Even he learned to walk by crawling and crawling, trembling and falling.

In the past, he always hoped that Weiyu could accompany him more, but Weiyu's time with him was always so limited, and he left after giving him a few words of food.

He was alone in the empty room, pale and lonely.

When he was a child, he also loved to cry, he would cry when he stayed in a dark room, and he would cry when he bumped it, but gradually he stopped crying, because no one would see it, and even being bumped into by the light rain would only make her worry.

Crying is useless, and it can't get any pity back, and after understanding, he slowly stopped crying.

When he was five years old, he sneaked out with a light rain on his back, and the sun outside was bright and as bright as he imagined.

Mo Han's smile was too beautiful back then, just a glance was eternal.

That year, the little boy in the corner was always thinking about how good it would be if he was a young lady in the palm of the boy's hand.

Coveting the beauty that doesn't belong to you, and envying the illusion of mirrors and flowers is wrong from the beginning.

Later, when he grew to the age of seven, there was no reason for the palace to raise an idler, let alone such a special identity, so he also started to do some things with the light rain.

But at the age of seven, children always like to make trouble, but no one wants to play with him, they always laugh at him for his strange eyes, and they always call him a little wild seed who has no father, no mother, and no one wants.

But what his parents are, he has never seen them, and naturally he will not care.

Not caring doesn't mean you won't envy or desire.

Whenever he saw the children of the servant's family pounce on his father and mother, he also had an indescribable desire in his eyes.

After he was older, he also understood what kind of people he was carrying.

Although Prince Gong died early, after all, Princess Gong, who was born in the four major families, not to mention that the princess also had an orthodox prince.

He was led and protected by a light rain in the palace, and the work was not difficult, Prince Gong's mansion was very big, and he did not meet Princess Gong and Prince Gong many times.

However, what made him strange was that both Princess Gong and Prince Gong looked at him so strangely, as if their eyes had been defiled by something dirty.

No matter how big it was, Weiyu also took out more time to teach him to read, in fact, Weiyu only read a few books, which was taught to her by Mrs. Jianyan when she was alive.

Even Weiyu, the master, is not so knowledgeable, let alone how knowledgeable Mo Lian is, but knowing a few words is not just a blind person with open eyes.

Nobody wants, no one hurts.

It is said that there is no taboo in fairy tales, but this kind of talk is the most hurtful.

Maybe it's because he has been locked in the house for a long time, Mo Lian himself is not as lively as other children, and he looks a little wooden, plus his unusual eyes, he is always the object of children's play.

The older child will push him and hit him, and he will make a domineering appearance to prove that he is different.

But even when he was bullied, he just patted the dirt on his body and went back to his house.

Sometimes they are bullied ruthlessly, and some girls will look for the light rain when they can't see it, and those children will scatter in a hurry when they see the light rain.

Only at these times, with countless bruises on his body, would he feel aggrieved when he cowered in Weiyu's arms.

Seeing other children coquettish in their parents' arms, I held back for a long time and asked.

"Weiyu, who are my parents? Where did I really pick up the wild seeds? ”

Weiyu was stunned by his question, and she hadn't heard him ask herself these questions for so many years.

I thought about a lot of things at once, and I couldn't stop reminiscing.

Mo Lian doesn't remember, he just learned to walk that year, and he carried him out by himself, and happened to bump into Prince Gong, who was playing with his cousin.

At that time, Weiyu hugged Mo Lian and pointed and said, "This is my brother." ”

Little Mo Lian opened his mouth, and Weiyu almost thought that he was going to call out something, but he still didn't say anything.

She let go of Mo Lian, but she didn't expect this little baby to tremble like Mo Han and Liu Duge walking.

"Giggles."

The little child spoke vaguely.

Mo Han's face changed, and he pushed Mo Lian away.

The little baby fell to the ground like this, and she didn't know the pain, but she still laughed stupidly.

Slurred shouting a giggle.