The sky was already a little cold, and a first snow was enough to beat people thoroughly, Mo Yixiao sat in the best position of Yicui Tower, watching the endless flow outside the window.

Brocade fox fur, the young man dressed in white broke into his sight, the young man walked into Yicui Building, and in a trance, he actually gave Mo Yixiao an illusion.

It seems that he saw the little young master who left home and walked into his life with the fragrance of plums.

What is the end of the south? There is a plum.

The gentleman stops, and the fox in brocade clothes.

Yan is like Wu Dan, and his king is also good.

Could that be his Zhongnan?

His Zhongnan approached him step by step, and then his face gradually became clear, it was a very beautiful face, gentle and delicate, with a pair of phoenix eyes with the mystery and beauty of the East, what a young man.

But it's not his end, it's not his ......

The young man walked up to him, smiling, his temperament was like a fairy, and he called him, "Brother Yixiao." ”

Fourteen-year-old Nalan Zichen's face is still very young, how similar is he to the brocade-clothed fox Qiu who always wears a white dress?

Similar but not similar.

Fourteen-year-old Nalan Zichen and fourteen-year-old separated.

The two faces of the young master who left home and the later beauty were intertwined in his mind, and the pain followed him like a shadow.

"Brother Qingcheng."

The black-clothed imp shouted briskly and then hugged Nalan Zichen tightly, his pink and jade face was as smooth as jade, even three points more delicate than a girl.

It's them......

Mo Yixiao looked at Nalan Ziting, who was tired of being in his brother's arms.

It's just a ten-year-old ghost, and the face of a boy and a girl is as similar and similar as that delicate and jade doll-like detachment......

The uncontrollable struggle of memories comes out, and there is a separation in those memories, and there is his end.

The first time Liluo saw Mo Yixiao was at the royal family banquet, and the six-year-old Liluo participated in the royal family banquet for the first time, and it was also the first time to see the legendary mighty and ruthless King Mo Xi and the unparalleled Prince Gong Mo Hantian.

Mo Hantian is still holding a child in his hand, although he is still young, but the appearance of the child is very pleasing.

The little doll had apparently also seen the departure that was hiding on the side, and he broke free from the imperial uncle's hand and ran in front of him.

Xiaowa pinched his face and said, "Which girl's doll is this, how did she run out by herself?" What about your father and your mother? ”

The little child can't grasp the strength well, and the face of the detachment hurts, and the detachment is also very face-saving, and he cried out with a wow.

"Hey, don't cry, don't cry!"

Seeing the beautiful girl in front of her crying, little Mo Yixiao was also a little overwhelmed, and carefully coaxed, "Don't cry, don't cry, cry ugly, you won't be able to get married in the future!" ”

After listening to Mo Yixiao's words, Liluo flattened his mouth and cried even more fiercely.

Mo Yixiao, who really couldn't do it, had a sour nose and cried out with Liluo.

The crying of the two children successfully attracted everyone's attention, and the eldest brother of Liluo hurriedly ran over, touched Liluo's head and picked up his younger brother, and coaxed softly, "Xiaoli, why are you crying?" ”

The detached third brother even put on a fierce look and glared at Mo Yixiao fiercely, "Which hairy boy are you, you dare to bully my brother!" ”

"Don't be rude!"

The eldest brother, who was still detached, drank his third brother, and then saluted respectfully, "The younger brother has offended, Your Royal Highness." ”

Hearing his brother say this, Liluo and his little brother knew that the person in front of him was Mo Xi's eighth prince, the younger brother of the crown prince.

"Brother?"

Only poor Mo Yixiao was still struggling, and he was worried about the sentence he said at the time, 'You dare to bully my brother'.

The big watery eyes are delicate like a jade doll given to him by his father.

However, the good-looking jade doll in front of him turned out to be a little boy?

It's a terrible thing!

Liluo blinked the watery peach blossom eyes that cried, and the already small and delicate face made me feel even more pitiful.

At that moment, the little Mo Yixiao made a decision in his heart, regardless of whether he was a man or a woman, since this jade doll was so beautiful, let him be his daughter-in-law in the future.

The child's mobility is the strongest, and he does it when he thinks of it, he stepped forward and grabbed the sleeve of the fall, and said in a milky voice, "I want you to be my daughter-in-law!" ”

Such an astonishing remark startled the detached brothers.

The two of them couldn't think of how they could explain to this noble little highness that their younger brother could not be his daughter-in-law.

"Haha."

Mo Xi's Emperor and Prince Gong Mo Hantian obviously also heard Mo Yixiao's immature children's words, and both of them laughed.

The emperor even patted Liluo's eldest brother Liang's shoulder, and he said with a smile, "Aiqing, then we are in-laws." ”

At this time, Liluo didn't quite understand the ridicule of adults, he only knew that men couldn't marry men, and his big watery eyes rolled, "I don't want to marry you!" The third brother said that he would find a beautiful daughter-in-law for Liluo in the future! ”

If you leave, everyone laughs.

Mo Yixiao blushed angrily because of this, "I want you to be my daughter-in-law!" ”

"I don't want it!"

Prince Gong hugged his sulky little nephew and said with a smile, "Xiao'er, I see that you are disliked." ”

"I want him to be a daughter-in-law, I want him to be a daughter-in-law! Father, you will marry me, and you will let him be my daughter-in-law! ”

The emperor's black eyes were full of smiles, and he looked at his youngest son in front of him, who was dissatisfied and clamoring for his own marriage.

The black phoenix eyes blinked, and said with a smile, "When you grow up, if you still want to marry him, then I will give you a marriage, Xiao'er, do you think this is good?" ”

"Okay!"

Mo Yixiao pulled his sleeve and said proudly, "Look, I'll just say that you are my daughter-in-law!" ”

Liluo pursed his lips and was dissatisfied, looking a little disgusted, "Actually, Your Majesty has said so, then I will reluctantly accept you." ”

The feast ended with the childish words of the two children, and everyone smiled sincerely, and everyone was so happy at that time.

And for the young and detached, his childhood memories were finally frozen in such a warm summer.

Such memories have become the warmth that can only be hung in the future.

Since that family banquet, Mo Yixiao has always been entangled and separated, and the two children quickly got together and played happily together.

Nine-year-old Mo Yixiao just lacked a companion to read, so the emperor made a favor and let Liluo be his little companion to read.

Liluo was very reluctant in his heart, since Mo Yixiao's words were surprising at that royal banquet, those noble children always laughed at him as the little daughter-in-law of the Eighth Emperor.

"Xiao Li, Xiao Li." Just after school, Mo Yixiao caught up with Liluo, "Xiaoli is waiting for me." ”

As if he hadn't heard it, he walked forward, "Xiaoli~"

With a soft voice, Mo Yixiao pulled the sleeves of his clothes.

"Xiaoli, why don't you ignore me?"

Pulling the sleeves that are falling off, the delicate little face is wrinkled, always as if she is coquettish, with that pair of watery eyes full of well-behaved appearance.

It's a pity that Liluo didn't eat him, Liluo shrugged and said, "Your Highness, don't always pester me, Liluo is going home." ”

"It's normal for me to pester you, Xiaoli, you are my daughter-in-law!"

"Not really!"

"It was meant to be! Even my father has admitted it! Mo Yixiao's little face was like a little vole, and he replied helplessly, "Your Highness, wait until you can memorize Zhong Nan and then talk to me about this issue." ”

It turned out that although Mo Yixiao was smart, he was naughty and fun-loving, and he was often punished with him.

Today, because he never memorized a song of Zhongnan, he was tired and copied it with him a hundred times.

"I memorized it! I memorized it! I have already memorized it! ”

Liluo's face was full of disbelief, "Then you should recite it to me!" ”

Mo Yixiao blinked, "Xiaoli, you can listen well!" ”

What is the end of the south? There is a plum.

The gentleman stops, and the fox in brocade clothes.

Yan is like Wu Dan, and his king is also good.

What is the end of the south? There is discipline and hall.

The gentleman is the end, and the black clothes are embroidered.

Peiyu will not forget the life test.

A song Zhongnan was memorized by him word for word, and at the end, Mo Yixiao asked Liluo with a proud face, "How about Xiaoli, I memorized it well." ”

Liluo nodded and said, "Barely get by, but, Your Highness, do you know what this Zhongnan means?" ”

Mo Yixiao stared at the little baby in front of him, a little embarrassed, he was really embarrassed to tell him that he didn't know Zhong Nan's explanation.

Liluo sighed, the gorgeous fox fur lined with the white jade face was particularly moving, and a little cinnabar between the eyebrows overwhelmed the most beautiful color in the world.

The slightly hooked lips almost blend in with the plum blossoms in full bloom in the garden.

Mo Yixiao thought that he probably understood the meaning of this song.

"What is the end of the south? There is a plum. The gentleman stops, and the fox in brocade clothes. Yan Ruwudan...... His lord is also ......"

"What are you doing? Hurry up and keep up! The sound of falling came along with the fragrance of plums not far away.

"I'll come here, Xiaoli will wait for me." The smiling child ran and followed.

The brocade-clothed fox fur is like an immortal.

The face in my memory is still so beautiful and clear, the peach blossom eyes rippling with spring waves are charming and charming, and a little cinnabar between the eyebrows is bright and bright with all the colors in the world.

What is the end of the south? There is a plum.

The gentleman stops, and the fox in brocade clothes.

Yan is like Wu Dan, and his king is also good.

After so many years, Mo Yixiao still can't forget the song Zhongnan, "What is Zhongnan?" There is a plum. The gentleman stops, and the fox in brocade clothes. Yan is like Wu Dan, and his king is also good. ”

"Yan Ruwudan...... His lord is also ......"

You've seen it for so many years, but only you are still the 'Zhongnan' in my heart.

"Cousin, what are you thinking?" Nalan Ziting's eyes were a little playful, and the black and translucent almost pierced the Liuhe.

"It's just an old man."

Mo Yixiao replied lightly, but it was the little ghost who looked like a child, blinked his dark eyes, and smiled more and more brightly, "It's an old man......"

Old friend......

Nalan Zichen pulled his brother's sleeve, seeing Mo Yixiao's unhappiness, he took his brother's hand and left