Chapter 4 The Snow Lotus Flower in the Western Regions Blooms Again
Shanghuang, who had just finished a dance, went to the stage to rest and change his clothes for the time being, and the next track turned out to be a hand-picked beauty dance music. Needless to say, everyone also knows that this is Mrs. Li's beautiful song that was favored by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.
The so-called Allure of the Country and the City is from this beauty song, so just by listening to the name, you can know how beautiful this dance is, after all, he used this beauty song to touch Mo Yixiao's heart at that time.
It stands to reason that this dance song should be a song that is often pointed out. However, this is not the case.
Xu was influenced by the chaotic and charming style, and the people who came to Yicui Lou were more keen to light up the confusing repertoire such as the Thrilling Dance or the Neon Feather Dance.
Therefore, looking at the beautiful dance music that has been constantly lit today, Shanghuang felt a little surprised, but it doesn't matter, as long as those people can afford it, it is no problem for him to dance hundreds of times.
As soon as he stepped off the stage, Huang saw a stunning young man with a peerless appearance, and the feeling of looking in a mirror made Shang Huang feel uncomfortable in his heart.
Is this who you are in another world?
At the moment when Shanghuang was stunned, the young man smiled and said, "Don't you know me?" Shanghuang? ”
Shanghuang widened his beautiful blue eyes and exclaimed, "It's you? You ......"
Han Xi smiled at Shanghuang in front of him with a surprised look, his bright red lips seemed to be able to stuff an egg.
Maybe anyone who sees someone who looks so similar to themselves will be more or less surprised in their hearts.
"Chill you ......"
Shanghuang's trembling fingers kept pointing at the young man who was too similar to him, and he kept nodding.
"It's me, and to be honest, it's the first time I've met someone like me."
A light and breezy sentence made the always indifferent Shanghuang crazy, and even made him feel impatient to be deceived.
"You actually have the same face as me, so you, why are you still lying to me?"
"What did you say I lied to you?" Han Xi raised his eyebrows, and a pair of gentle eyes bent into a beautiful arc.
Shanghuang knew that he was at a loss, and he also knew that he couldn't find anything wrong with Lu Dao, because he was annoyed and had a pretty face.
Han Xi smiled, intending not to tease the cute boy again, "If you talk about disguise...... Because I also sneaked out, so, it's normal to be disguised~"
is still a gentle voice, and it sounds like this young man called Han Xi is very happy.
Hearing him say this, Shanghuang was no longer awkward. He bent his beautiful eyes and smiled charmingly, "So, your compliments to me at that time were all fake~ You are really ...... person"
"What I said is true~" The cold green eyes showed a fox-like cunning light, "Are you not confident in your appearance?" ”
Shanghuang pouted, and now he finally knew what it meant to lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot.
"Shanghuang Gongzi!"
Seeing the boy in the distance coming to urge, Shanghuang smiled, "I see the kid again, I'm going to dance~ Enjoy my performance for a while~"
The moment he turned his head, Han Xi stopped him, took off the red clothes on his body and draped it on Shanghuang, and then looked at Shanghuang with satisfaction, "Look, this is still the best for you~"
Shanghuang's face flushed slightly, and he whispered, "What are you crazy about!" ”
After that, he returned the red clothes to Hanxi, turned around and ran away.
Han Xi looked at the white figure in the distance, and the smile on his face was gentle and incomprehensible.
It seems that this Shanghuang is really very interesting!
Neither of them saw it, and Yu secretly clenched his fists with a white shadow.
"Xiaohan, where have you been?" Mo Yixiao looked at Mo Han's faint mouth, and looked at his younger brother with a handsome face with a playful expression.
Today, he deliberately asked Mo Han to watch Shanghuang's performance, and now Mo Han's reaction really did not disappoint him.
It's just that what Mo Yixiao didn't expect was that even that Xiliang Khan would come with his prince, and he didn't even go through any casual clothes, so he came to Yicui Building blatantly.
"Eighth Emperor Brother, don't make fun of me anymore!" Mo Han said coldly with a cold face, in the royal family, he has always been very good with Mo Yixiao, after all, this brother lived in his own home when he was young. Therefore, the two children have always been extremely close.
Mo Han didn't know why he was so angry with Lu Dao, but he never thought that one day Mo Lian would come to this land of smoke and willows where the Red Chamber leaned on and laughed to be a little dancing girl.
What he didn't expect was that this little bastard, who had never been inconspicuous, was unmoved in the face of his pleading, but he was so affectionate to the prince of the Western Regions.
He had never seen Mo Lian like that, and when this cowardly young man faced him, he always looked cautious and weak, like a frightened kitten.
Soon, Shanghuang re-appeared on the stage, and changed his charm and charm when facing the cold. Dressed in white, he came out of the dust, as if he was a white-clothed immortal walking down from the sky, and even had a sense of despair that he couldn't go back. Pity and love for no reason.
As soon as he appeared, he caused such a sensation, and it should be said that he deserved to be the red card of Yi Cui Lou.
The man in Chinese clothes looked at the pure white figure on the stage as bright as the bright moon, his eyes as dark as midnight were filled with tears, and he muttered, "Snow Lotus......
The cold man on the side frowned, the gentleness on his face was gone, and he couldn't hold back the anger on his face anymore, "Father! My aunt is dead! She's already dead!! ”
The son's words woke up the man who was still immersed in the memory, he clenched his fists, and his black hair covered the handsome and unparalleled face, which made people feel a cold and cold aura.
"Snow Lotus, she won't die! How could my sister die? How could she die! The words full of anger and murderous aura shocked the blood relatives beside him in an instant.
The young man's expression instantly became sad, his voice became low, and at the end of the day, he couldn't even hear himself.
"Father, what is a mother in your heart all along?"
"And what am I ......?"
Seeing his son's fragile appearance, even the king on the throne couldn't bear it. He whispered, "Your mother is a good woman." ”
A good woman?
A sneer hung on the corner of her cold lips, yes, so, she is your Yanshi, but she is just your Yanshi......
At this moment, a roar erupted in the crowd, and it turned out that when the father and son were arguing, the beautiful dance of the alluring city had already flown away.
And Shanghuang, who walked off the stage, was stopped by the laughing thief. He was stunned with a puzzled face, and looked at Han Xi blankly, looking stupid to make Han Xi laugh.
Hanxi said to her with a mysterious face, "Come with me and I'll take you to meet someone." After speaking, he grabbed Shanghuang's hand, and Shanghuang's face turned a little crimson. He shook off his cold hand awkwardly.
As a result, he said in a cold sentence, "It's all boys, are you still shy?" Under the ridicule, Shanghuang successfully turned red with a pretty face.
Han Xi took Shanghuang out of Yicui Tower, and came to a hidden hut. There was a man standing in the hut, and although he couldn't see clearly, he knew that he was also a very beautiful man.
Han Xi said respectfully to the man, "Father, he's here." ”
Shanghuang looked at this scene, his indifferent heart rarely rippled, and his childlike heart sighed in his heart, cold, cold, do you really think this is to meet his parents in love? It's so mysterious, or you're going to tell me in a moment that you're my long-lost brother. Then, we hugged our heads and cried to recognize our father!
Shanghuang was stunned when he saw the appearance of the man in Chinese clothes, and he touched his face as if he was fascinated, it turned out that not only was he cold, but even this man in Chinese clothes was very similar to him.
Although the appearance is similar, the man's temperament is far beyond him, which is the dignity that belongs to the superior alone, and the domineering spirit of the king. Just a faint glance has penetrated into people's hearts, making people involuntarily surrender.
However, the arrogant man in front of him looked at him, his eyes full of tenderness. He stroked Shanghuang's face as if he were facing his lover and poured out the highest love.
"Your name is Shanghuang?" The man's voice was low and hoarse, with a unique charm that was devastating.
"Yes......" Like a cursed Gu, Shanghuang replied blankly.
"Your mother......" The man's eyes dimmed slightly, but his voice was still low and hoarse.
"I heard from the people in the palace that my mother is from the Western Regions, and she died of illness many years ago......" Shanghuang's eyes were a little dim, but he was still staring at the beautiful man in front of him.
"Do you know my mother?" His voice was a little anxious, and he couldn't calm down anymore, could it be that this beautiful and amazing man in front of him was his biological father?
The man's face instantly softened, and he gently stroked Shanghuang's cheek, "Your mother and I are just old acquaintances. ”
"Do you know my father? Do you know him? ”
Looking at Shanghuang Xueliang's eyes, a cold light flashed in the man's eyes, but he still whispered, "One day I will tell you the truth of the matter." ”
"Can you tell me, then, your name?"
Looking at the cute little face in front of him, the man seemed to have walked through the corridor of years and saw the sister who had been clinging to him for a hug many years ago.
Xue Lian, he really looks like you!
The man smiled, even in the dim light, "My name is Shuhai. ”
Out of Yicui Building, he had been silent and asked in a puzzled manner, "Father, why don't you tell him?" ”
"What if you tell him? It's just adding to the troubles. Shuhai said lightly, and there was no emotion in the cold from the bland words.
No one knows the way, and Shuhai, known as the Khan of Xiliangtian, has a dream that can never be reached. He had a man who was more important than his own life, but not his wife, but his twin sister Snow Lotus.
This kind of affection is not as simple as the forbidden love in people's mouths, and his twin sister Snow Lotus is like a second self to him, another soul left behind in this world. This kind of contradictory emotion has never been talked about to anyone, and he carefully guards his sister who is regarded as a treasure. However, his sister walked into the Central Plains many years ago with Prince Gong Mo Hantian.
The shadows sent to Mo Xi a few years ago would always tell him how happy Princess Xuelian's life was. But the good times didn't last long, and what he got was the news that his sister died of a hemorrhage after giving birth, and his nephew, who was less than a hundred days old, died of weakness.
Later, he withdrew his shadow, but heard some rumors when he met Emperor Mo Xi this time. With the curiosity in his heart, Shuhai came to Yicui Building, wanting to see this legendary Shanghuang Gongzi who is very similar to Mo Jinyan.
Khan had always felt that his sister's death was quite strange, and the next day he infiltrated the Moxi court. Because he was not very familiar with the royal palace, when he landed in this desolate and barren land, Jukai frowned. However, a strange telepathy between the twins tells him that the person he has been looking for is not far away.
Now the place where he settled was a courtyard as cold as a cold palace, desolate, dilapidated, without the slightest inconspicuous place, if I had to say, the only special thing was that the pear blossom in front of it was very beautiful.
The pear blossoms fell one after another, like a white dream, and when he saw the slender figure under the pear blossom tree, Shuhai felt that his blood was stiff.
Saussurea......
Resisting his urge to hug the person in front of him, Jukai hid in the grass and looked at the woman in white.
How many years have passed? However, that woman is still unstained, and she has not even lost half of her beauty, and she is as beautiful as the grand pear blossom rain. But why was the man's eyes so hollow and gloomy?
Shuhai's eyes followed stubbornly, the woman in white under the pear blossom tree, however, the stunning woman's eyes were empty, she just sang, "Jun is like a cloud in the sky, Nong is like a bird in the clouds." Rely on each other, reflect the sun and the wind. If the water in the lake is like a flower. Fall in love with each other and shadow with the moon. Why is the world gathered and scattered, and there are joys and sorrows in the world. I hope to stay with you for a long time, not to be short-lived. ”
Shuhai is naturally Zhilu Dao, which is an extremely famous song "Walking on the Song" in the Central Plains, this ballad is probably what my sister sang when she fell in love with Mo Hantian in the past.
However, what kind of style was Princess Snow Lotus back then? Why is it like this?
Seeing that there was no one around, Shuhai jumped to Xuelian's side, still a floating figure, the two were still so similar, whether it was temperament or face.
But who would have thought that the reunion of the twin siblings after seventeen years would be in such a place at such a time?
"Lilith ......" called her sister's name lightly, and Shuhai's eyes were still as gentle as before.
"Cold?" Xue Lian's eyes were hollow, and her dull eyes flashed with a glimmer of light.
She muttered, "Cold day, coming, cold day, cold day......"
Tears flowed through the corners of Shuhai's eyes, and the always strong Western Regions man's voice trembled, "Lilith, I'm my brother!" Look at me as your brother! ”