It took nearly a month to arrive at Xiliang, and he had already known that the prince of Ludao had returned, and the Xiliang Palace was very lively, and sure enough, Mu Saren stood in the starting position first, and rushed forward the moment he saw the cold.

Rubbing her cold hair desperately, the little girl said, "Dead boy! You still know how to come back! ”

"Mousa ......"

Han Xi grabbed Mousaren with a pampering face, "How is the Turkic matter?" Uncle didn't embarrass you. ”

Musaren pursed his lips and said, "What can it be, it's just that the itchy one was beaten up by me again." ”

"Besides, my father, the King." Buried in his cold arms, Mu Saren was a little sad, "My father wished I married as soon as possible, he never cared about the life or death of my daughter." ”

"Don't say that, uncle, he actually cares about you very much." Looking at the fragility suddenly revealed by Mousaren, who had always been willful and stubborn, he felt indescribably distressed.

"Concerned about me? Everyone knows that my father and the king don't want to see my daughter the most. ”

Mu Saren lowered his eyes and face, looking a little dim, "But I am already seventeen years old this year, and my eight imperial sisters are already married at my age. No matter what, it can't be delayed, and within two years my father will definitely marry me off. ”

Han Xi was also silent, thinking that they had a lot of time to squander, and when he suddenly looked back, he found that the woman who had been with him had reached the age of being a woman.

He folded his arms and hugged Musaren tightly, "Musa, do you remember the agreement at that time?" If you haven't found your own wishful husband after two years, then I'll marry you, okay? ”

"After all, the most important person to me is you......"

Who knew that his in-depth analysis did not cause the reassurance of the girl in her arms, but caused her dissatisfaction, "Don't say such irresponsible words again!" ”

"I'm not going to marry you!"

His face was a little stunned, obviously not expecting Moussa to say such a thing.

"I hate you like this the most! Chill, do you think that's interesting? I've said all the affection I need, and I never need your sympathy and pity! ”

Shaking off the chill all of a sudden, Musaren glared at the chill and shouted, "You are just an insult to me!" ”

Bingbing glanced at her childhood sweetheart coldly, and then looked at Mo Lian, who walked down next, and the little girl ran away angrily.

Shuhai also came quickly, and he naturally heard the news of his nephew's arrival, walking on his right hand was the queen of Xiliang, Qi Muge, and the fair-skinned queen was obviously also a beautiful embryo, she and Mu Saren looked very similar, and both had a kind of stubborn beauty.

Seeing Mo Lian who was supported by his son, Shuhai was a little puzzled, and when he saw Mo Lian's eyes clearly, Xiliang's Tian Khan's body trembled. Mo Lian smiled faintly, "I'm fine, uncle." ”

Saluted to her uncle and aunt one by one, and Mo Lian, who was generous and decent, was led by everyone to her mother's bedroom.

Entering his mother's dormitory, he smiled and signaled that he didn't need to support himself anymore, after all, this dormitory was very similar to Yinglianju. The dormitory was quiet, and when he entered the side hall, he unexpectedly heard a familiar voice.

The voice screamed again. "Little Lotus."

Tears crossed his white face like this, Mo Lian's voice trembled a little, and he stumbled over and pounced on the man, "Light rain." ”

Looking at the scene in front of him with a smile, the son in front of him whimpered and hugged the woman, the woman in front of her was fair-skinned, with apricot eyes and cherry lips, as gentle and gentle as water, but such a good-looking face also looked mediocre against the backdrop of Mo Lian's appearance.

It's not that I haven't heard Mo Lian talk about this woman, but Hanxiao obviously didn't expect that Weiyu would be such a gentle woman, a woman who can be the big maid of Prince Gong's mansion, and she has always been a strong woman in Hanxiao's imagination.

"Little Lotus." hugged Mo Lian tightly and kept silent about his current appearance, Weiyu just hugged him deeply and gave him the warmest embrace when they reunited.

After a long time, feeling that Mo Lian gradually stopped crying, Weiyu gently patted him on the back, and said softly, "Let's go, I'll take you to see Mrs. Jianyan." ”

Mo Lian's body trembled, nodded, and walked to her mother's side under the guidance of light rain.

Mrs. Jin Yan's health is sick because Mo Lian has long known about it, but in the end, the mother and son are in deep love, and when she felt that this woman she had never met was close at hand, Mo Lian felt that her blood was boiling. He felt his eyes gradually moisten, like a wronged little beast throwing himself into his mother's arms.

"Mother, mother, mother, mother......"

Calling her mother over and over again, Mo Lian buried her head in Mo Jinyan's arms and lost her voice in pain.

Princess Snow Lotus's mind is no longer sober, but the magic of bloodline is indeed above this. Xue Lian gently hugged Mo Lian, gently stroked her son's hair, and said over and over again, "Xiaolian, Xiaolian, Xiaolian." ”

"Didn't you say you went back to your home country? Brother Qingcheng is a liar! ”

"Liar!"

The little ghost turned his head angrily and no longer paid attention to his embarrassed brother.

Qingcheng obviously also has a headache, although his younger brother is willful enough, but usually as long as his brother coaxes, the little ghost will be obedient obediently, this time I don't know which bastard he learned from, and he actually played a cold war with him!

Sure enough, it's not right to take him to observe the real 'blood example'!

Qingcheng cried in his heart, Cousin Mo Han, you can kill me this time!

"Month." Rubbing his brother's black and bright hair, Qingcheng said gently, "Didn't my brother play with you for many days?" What is there to be dissatisfied with now? ”

"But...... I want to go back to my home country! The soft tone, the small mouth pursed, and the look of grievance instantly softened Qingcheng's heart.

"Good boy~"

Holding his younger brother in his arms, Qingcheng sighed that the moon in my family is really the cutest~ "Now that there is civil strife in the Western Regions, the contradictions between the countries are about to erupt, and the Western Regions will eventually be unified." Before that, I want to meet the king who is in the north. Qingcheng rarely put on a serious and serious face, telling his younger brother his thoughts.

"Brother is saying that the most unifying Saibei will be Xiliang? Just kidding, the powerhouses of the Western Regions are obviously Turkic! "The little ghost rubbed in his brother's arms, looking like 'I don't agree'.

"It's true that the Turks have always been a powerful country in Xiliang, but this is not an important factor in measuring a country's ability to command a side of heaven and earth."

"The strength is everything, if even the strength is not the standard to measure the national strength, then what is the future of the country? This world is the world of the strong, and the weak can't live at all. ”

Looking at his younger brother's immature face, Qingcheng smiled and said, "Yue, one day you will understand, strength is not everything, the Turks are indeed strong, and our mother country advocates absolute force. But you've heard the saying that tyranny is doomed. Arbitrary rule will one day make the people lose confidence. ”

"But ......"

Looking at his younger brother who seemed to understand and tried to justify, Qingcheng smiled and said, "Yue, take a good look at it with your eyes that can see through the future, the future of this country ......"

At this moment, Qingcheng is extremely dazzling, and the innate posture of a king is incomparable.

The little ghost hugged his brother tightly and whispered in his heart, That's why I like this kind of brother the most!

It was also at this time that the imp found the brooch that his brother had pinned to his body, which was ......

"Brother? Why do you want to wear the family badge? ”

Asked his brother suspiciously, and unexpectedly saw his brother's gentle smile, "The purpose of this time is to make friends with Xiliang, so naturally I will do it on behalf of my mother country, my prince of communication, this is what you are best at." This time it must be an eye-opener for me! ”

"A visit from the Ice King?"

Hearing Weiyu's words, Mo Lian asked with a flat face but a smile on her face, "Is it really the prince?" Will there really be the arrival of His Royal Highness the Prince? ”

Mo Lian shook her head and looked helpless, the days in Xiliang were indeed unprecedented and comfortable, with a mother and a light rain, except for his light......

Everything was perfectly moving.

After that, Weiyu also told him the reason why he didn't die after falling off a cliff. At that time, she was rescued by the local hunters, and later happened to meet Mu Saren who rushed to Xiliang, and by chance was taken by the little girl to Xiliang to take care of Mrs. Jianyan.

"Weiyu never thought that she would be able to see her wife again in her lifetime." The woman, who was as gentle as the water of Tianchi, shed tears of excitement when she talked about it.

"Childe, aren't you going to see His Royal Highness the prince of that foreign country?" A smiling voice interrupted Mo Lian's memories, and he smiled and said, "What is Childe going to do?" I won't mess with them. ”

Weiyu patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's better for young people to move around more, let's go and have fun with Hanxiao, I heard that those two princes are very good." ”

"Does the light rain also know the way?" This time, Mo Lian was also interested.

"Well, I've been here in Xiliang for some time, and the royal nobles of the neighboring countries have also heard of it somewhat. The ice country is not far from Xiliang, its territory is vast, but it is a remote glacier island country, the whole country pays attention to force, and the rule of the militaristic state is strong. ”

"Their prince is very good, the eldest son of the emperor is the god of war of the Ice Country, although he is still young, he has participated in the war several times, and he is an undefeated person in the hearts of the people. The youngest son of the emperor is good at socializing and is known as the prince of communication. These two princes are quite prestigious in the country, and they are famous for the 'Undefeated Double Lotus' of the Ice Country. ”

"Sounds really remarkable." The smile is full of anticipation.

Weiyu continued, "I heard that their family crest is a purple bellflower flower, which symbolizes Lang Man and love. Using bellflower as a family crest is indeed very much in line with the nature of their clansmen. ”

"It is worth mentioning that although they now have Zichuan as their mother's surname, their ancestors did not have the surname Zichuan. In other words, this is not their first surname, and the reason why they abandoned their ancestral surname seems to be because the ancestor fell in love with a woman, and in order to commemorate the early death of his beloved, he took the woman's name as the family surname. ”

Hanxiao and Mo Lian listened to Weiyu's explanation dumbfounded, "It's really incredible!" Is there such a thing? ”

"So, that Zichuan royal family is a veritable Langman family."

Weiyu playfully made up her mind, and then urged them to join in the fun.

After Qingcheng and his younger brother visited Xiliang Khan, they were led around by their subordinates, and Shuhai looked at his only son and said, "Hanxi, do you know how to be king now?" ”

Han Xi was speechless in surprise, the perfect behavior of the two just now was almost impossible to fault, not to mention that the two noble princes came to another country without a companion, obviously they were still younger than him.

I couldn't find any words to describe the two of them for a while, and Han Xi could only say that they were born kings.