The young man whose face was heavily branded, left a stream of fresh blood on his fair face, and a smell of tender meat being burned came out, and Mo Lian's eyes were black and fainted under the stimulation of pain.

The soldering iron fell to the ground and made a crisp sound, Mo Han hugged the person in his arms tightly, as if he had seen enough of this farce, Cui Guifei's jade palm closed lightly, and let out a pleasant laugh.

The honorable woman was about to speak when she was interrupted by a noise outside the door. Then some of the panicked guards ran up to her, and they couldn't say anything, but their words didn't fall.

A beautiful woman dressed in red and infinite elegance anxiously broke in, charming and moving peach blossom eyes, bright and unparalleled faces, and the person who came was the beauty of the crown Jinghua.

The beauty who broke in didn't seem to realize his rudeness yet, and he didn't even glance at Mo Han and Cui Guifei. His gaze stayed on the fainting villain in Mo Han's arms.

The burn on the right cheek made the originally beautiful face instantly blur the flesh and blood, where is the beautiful style of the past?

He stepped forward and hugged the scarred villain in Mo Han's arms into his arms, his originally enchanting eyes were dyed with sadness, and even his voice trembled a little, "Gong Xiao Wangye, hello, you are so good!" ”

Seeing the strange scene in front of her, Cui Guifei woke up in shock and shouted, "Bold and chaotic, but a little violinist dares to be so presumptuous!" ”

The smile was cold, obviously unintentionally entanglement with Cui Guifei. He hugged Mo Lian tightly with one hand, and with the other hand, he took out a token from his sleeve that was 'like me coming'.

Cui Guifei turned pale with fright, and in order to save her lost face, she said disdainfully, "It's just a smiling lowly billet in the Red Mansion, and you really think you are some kind of royal relative?" ”

The smile on his chaotic face was even worse, and the beautiful eyes of the person who was originally parked in his arms seemed to inadvertently sweep over Cui Guifei, "Honorable concubine Niangniang, since you are not as good as others, why bother to give people those stumbling blocks?" ”

With pun entendre, sarcasm and contempt suddenly increased by three layers because of his beauty.

Cui Guifei's face turned pale with anger, and she clenched her fingers, but she didn't dare to move him because of the token in her hand.

Messily put away the token, his arms were slightly folded, and the beautiful eyes of the peach blossoms that fascinated thousands of people teleported to Mo Han. Xiu's eyebrows are slightly furrowed, and her eyes, which are always smiling, seem to be filled with cold light.

Syllable!

A crisp slap sounded, and everyone was stunned, as if they didn't expect the person in front of them to be so bold.

Mo Han's head tilted to the sides, and his eyes that had always been cold flashed with a hint of incredible astonishment.

"Mo Han, this slap is for Huang'er."

It's still a seductive tone, but people have drifted away.

escorted Mo Lian all the way to Yicui Building, because the medicinal effect of 'Yiyan' had passed. The young man's face is gradually revealed, but he is no longer the beautiful appearance he once had. The jet-black hair is stuck to the forehead, and the blood-drenched right cheek has long been blurred with blood, and the beautiful wheel corridor of the past can no longer be seen.

Carefully cleaning the wounds of the young man lying on the bed, it seemed that because of the pain, the sleeping young man couldn't help but shrink a few times. Blinked those beautiful peach blossom eyes, and scolded secretly, "Now Zhilu Dao hurts, but what did you do earlier?" What a stupid phoenix! ”

That being said, however, the chaotic movements are getting softer and gentler.

"Luo, how is this kid Mo Lian?"

Eager voices, messy steps. Even if you guess, you can guess that the person who comes must be the behind-the-scenes owner of Yicui Building.

The beauty raised her beautiful eyes and glanced at the visitor, the black dress with gold silk trim was messily draped on her body, and the white jade crown on her head was also loose, where could such a person still be gentle and elegant on weekdays?

Sure enough, only Huang'er would make him so anxious......

There was a little bitterness in my heart repeatedly, but I still forced myself to make a look of indifference.

"It's a big scar when the head falls off, but it's just a mark on the face, it's a lot of ugly, and it won't hurt your life. On the contrary, it is our eighth prince, if you hadn't come to see our phoenix, just looking at your embarrassed appearance, I really thought you were in a hurry to go back to accompany your wife to give birth......"

Although this sentence is a bit angry, both of them know in their hearts that no matter who has such a mark on their face, it will not look good, even if that person is Mo Lian, who is absolutely charming.

The eighth prince frowned and smiled, "Confused, don't make fun of me anymore, the most important thing now is to think of a way." ”

Walking quickly to the bed, Mo Yixiao saw the sleeping boy clearly. The gentle eyes widened, and even the voice revealed distress, "Mo Lian, he ......"

Looking at Mo Yixiao's expression, a little malice surged through his chaotic heart, and he gently picked up a few strands of black hair on Mo Lian's forehead, revealing the imprint on his cheeks more clearly in front of Mo Yixiao.

"What a pretty face! It's a pity that it's ruined. ”

A faint sentence caused Mo Yixiao's anger, Mo Yixiao stretched out his hand but the moment he touched Mo Lian, he stretched it out, "Is this what Xiao Han did?" ”

He smiled softly and sarcastically, "Apart from him, who else would want Huang'er to die sooner?" ”

Looking at the sleeping boy, his beautiful eyes dimmed slightly, although it was only a little more than a year, but Shanghuang, the first dancing girl in Beijing, could be said to have been cultivated by him.

For the chaos, Shanghuang is a young self, the self before it is defiled. At the same time, this child is also ......

Looking at Mo Yixiao beside him, he sighed chaotically, Huang'er is also the link between herself and this man, and it is their common treasure......

However, Shanghuang, who was held in the palm of his hand by him and Mo Yixiao, was wantonly hurt by such a man who had never put him in his heart.

"Little Han ......"

Xu is vague sigh stimulated Mo Yixiao's tense nerves even more, and Mo Yixiao clenched his fists and showed a terrifying appearance.

He looked at Mo Yixiao and sighed meaningfully, "Sure enough, he is a person who has no heart, the brothers are all the same." ”

Mo Yixiao stood up and didn't speak, he turned his head to look at Mo Han, who had just come to the two of them, trying to suppress his anger, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Han, what are you doing again?" ”

Mo Han's voice was cold, and his eyes looked directly at the young man on the bed, "I'm looking for Mo Lian." ”

"Boy, what are you going to do with him?"

The chaotic beauty eyes were raised, and the indescribable fierceness seemed to contain the sharpest blade, as if it was about to pierce Mo Han at any time.

"Go home."

The faint two words, but Mo Yixiao's anger was even better, "Go home? Do you want him to go back and continue to be insulted and mistreated by you? Xiaohan, don't go too far! You were able to keep the phoenix at the beginning, but it was just because he loved you. However, don't forget, whether he is Mo Lian or Shanghuang, this child is my and Misty Baby, how can you be so ravaged! ”

The momentum of saber rattling was as if he was going to devour Mo Han alive.

After the last, he still patted Mo Yixiao in a daze, the corners of his mouth rose, but his voice was firm and undeniable, "Gong Xiao Wangye, if you still care about Huang'er's life or death, you should know that Lu Dao Yi Cui Lou is his best destination." ”

In the end, the chaotic words played a role, Mo Han didn't say much, turned around and walked out of Yicui Building neatly.

When Mo Lian woke up, it was already the next morning, and the sun poured down on him like water through the window. It's so gentle that you don't want to get up. The moment the beautiful Danfeng opened it, Mo Lian only felt a burning sensation on her right cheek.

gently stroked the injured right cheek, only to find that the original bloody cheeks had already been carefully bandaged neatly, but I also knew that I was no longer looking and healthy now, and I really had nothing......

"Huang'er, you're awake."

Hearing the chaotic sound and seeing the beautiful face close at hand, Mo Lian was shocked to realize that she was now in the former Wutong Residence. It was still the abode that had been sent to him when he was in the Emerald Building.

"Huang'er, how are you feeling?"

Gently calling the villain who is still losing his mind, the undisguised pampering in his blurred eyes.

Mo Lian lowered her head, thinking of the situation that day, no matter how she tried to convince herself, her heart would still hurt, it turned out that behind all the peace there was an illusion, and the small happiness she had thought was just her own momentary self-deception.

The beautiful dream shattered so quickly that he didn't even have time to reminisce, and the man had no feelings for him after all......

"I'm sorry for worrying you."

After opening her mouth for a while, Mo Lian realized that her voice was hoarse.

Seeing the child in front of him with obvious sadness, but pretending to be strong, he couldn't stop feeling distressed on his chaotic face.

Gently grabbing it, the weak young man said in a daze, "Silly Huang'er, cry if you want to." What else do you need to hide in front of me? ”

Mo Lian was quietly buried in her chaotic arms, her blue eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, but the tears never rolled down.

Yes, there is no need to hide anything, but what is there to cry about?

It turned out that when I got to the bottom of the road, I couldn't even find a reason to cry.

"Huang'er, don't worry, it's just a brand, I will definitely let you recover."

The chaotic voice was firm and doting, but Mo Lian, who was buried in his arms, had a muffled voice, "What does it matter, it's just a small brand, I don't care." ”

"Huang'er, do you know what Lu Dao is talking about?"

With a slight force, he pulled out the boy who was buried in his arms, forcing him to face himself.

"How can the dignified Xiliang nobles be branded with such a humble mark?"

Mo Lian's emerald green pupils blinked slightly, and then as if she had thought of something, she sighed softly, "It turns out that you know the Dao, and you know everything when you are confused." It's really worthy of being a transparent interpretation flower in Beijing.,It seems that I'm the only one who is stupid.。 ”

The beautiful eyes met the pair of distracted blue Danfeng, and the chaotic voice carried a bit of demagogy, "Huang'er, leave, before he completely destroys you." ”

The beautiful eyes seem to be lowering something, as if they finally can't bear the sadness that weighs on their hearts.

"I'm not leaving, I'm definitely not leaving."

Gently wiping the tears that kept falling from the young man's face, he sighed lightly, "Even this point is very similar to the fall at that time." Stupid, obviously just a stupid person. ”

A trace of scarlet overflowed from Mo Lian's mouth repeatedly, he naturally knew that the detached in his mouth was exactly him many years ago, and the young man's voice was soft, like a soft whisper of sympathy for the world, "Whether it is Mo Lian or Liluo, or Shanghuang and Miran, they are the same people, they are all such clumsy nerds." ”

But for a moment, it seemed that the sky was sunny after the rain, and the young man's face showed a faint smile, soft and gentle, even if the white gauze on his right cheek was not removed, it did not look hideous.

Gently removed the gauze on Mo Lian's face, and even if he moved gently, the young man in front of him was still trembling in pain.

The movement quickly changed the ointment for Mo Lian, and the cool touch made Mo Lian, who was originally in pain, involuntarily squint her eyes.

The jade finger gently slid over a tear mole in the corner of Mo Lian's eye, and sighed with a little regret. A black tear mole in the corner of the eye of the former Shanghuang Gongzi held thousands of spring colors, and I don't know how many people were crazy about it. But now, the tear mole that gathered the spring light, pitifully shrunk by the bloody cheeks, as if crying, narrating the grievances of the master.

Mo Lian opened her eyes and looked at her weak figure in the chaotic and beautiful pupils, she must be ugly now......

Sensing the young man's panic, his eyes bent and chuckled, "Fortunately, there is nothing lacking in this Yicui Building, that is, there is no shortage of those nourishing and nourishing things, no matter what else, just these things, even the concubines in the harem are beyond their reach." ”

Gently stroked Mo Lian's black hair, and comforted in a soft voice, "Huang'er, who will be fine, you will definitely be the same as before." ”

Although the beauty ointment held by Mi Chao was a secret treasure that was hard to find in the palace, the imprint on Mo Lian's face was too deep after all, and because of the drugs he took, his own physique was poor and he couldn't heal as quickly as before.

Therefore, after raising it like this for a month, Mo Lian still had a terrible scar on her smooth right cheek.

The imprint was not big, but it clearly carved a deep 'cheap' word on that beautiful face.

The chaos was exhausted for this, not only him, but even the noble Eighth Prince, who had exhausted his mind for the scars on Mo Lian's face.

But Mo Lian, who was the person concerned, looked indifferent, and the light young man said softly to the maid with a worried face, "What is this?" I'm lucky, but I'm not killed. ”

After seeing his 'casual' attitude, the beauty is really angry and anxious, maybe it is in response to the sentence that a dead horse is a live horse doctor. After trying N more methods, the beauty was determined to engrave a purple lotus on the ugly scar on her right cheek to cover it up.

It is not uncommon to cover up the flaws on the face in this way, but it is not uncommon for the chaos to be chaotic, but he never thought that one day, the phoenix he carefully protected would end up like those people.

He was very careful to pick out the expensive black pearls of the Western Domain for Mo Lian, and after grinding them carefully, he mixed them with the purple powder of Yicui Building, and after everything was ready, his voice was soft, "Huang'er, I said I would cure you." ”

Looking at the beautiful face that was close at hand, Mo Lian smiled, but asked puzzledly, "It's confusing, it's actually okay, you don't need to do this for me at all." ”

Messy raised her eyebrows lightly and knocked on Mo Lian's smooth forehead, "Silly Huang'er, do you think there will be someone who will go to the disfigured First Dancing Girl?" If you still want to stay with that person, just listen to me. ”

Bowing his head slightly, Ren Yi 'painted' on his face, although every stroke of the fine needle embroidered on his face would feel a sharp pain, but it was not as good as the pain of that day's heart.

When it was finished, she looked at Mo Lian with a smile and smiled with satisfaction, "My phoenix is really beautiful." ”