"Musa!" As he hurried to Moussa Ren's room, he was quietly painting in his room.

As a princess of the Western Regions, Mousaren has received a good elite education since childhood, and her paintings are like a shocking and indescribable free and easy, which does not match her bright and fiery personality at all.

"Hanxi, you're here, let's see if my painting is good." This bright woman was born like a troublemaker, smiling and greeting with an anxious face.

Hanxi was dragged by her to the front of the painting, and a pair of clear water lotus flowers were clear and delicate under her brush, as if she could smell the clear fragrance of the lotus flowers in the next second.

"Mousa ......"

Hanxi muttered Musaren's name, a little overwhelmed, but this look made Musaren smile, "Hanxi, it's rare to see you so anxious, what's wrong with you?" ”

"...... Musa" couldn't say a word at this time, and could only call Musaren by name dryly.

"Tell me something!" Mu Saren, who already hated hesitation, lost his patience anymore, rolled his beautiful big eyes, and said dissatisfiedly, "What else in front of me you can't say?" ”

"Mousa ......"

He whispered Musaren's name, and then Han Xi spoke, "Musa, are you going to marry that Prince Mohe?" ”

Mu Saren glanced at him lightly, "Why can't I marry him?" ”

"Can't!" Han Xi retorted loudly, "You can't marry him, Moses!" ”

The bottomless eye waves swept the cold face, "Why do you say that?" ”

"Hanxi, why do you ask that?"

"Mosa is my fiancée!" Han Xi replied without thinking.

"Hmph." Mu Saren snorted in a low voice, "We have already broken off the engagement, have you forgotten?" ”

"Musa......" Coldly muttered Musaren's name, stunned and didn't know what to say.

"Chilly, Mo He is very good." Mousaren closed his eyes and said lightly.

"But you don't like him! Musa you like me! Han Xi was silent for a moment, looking at Moussarian's quiet face. Suddenly spit out something like this.

Then he saw Moussaren's face turn gray in an instant, and he realized what he had said.

"You're right, I like you, Hanxi, I like you." Lifting up that delicate face, Moussa Ren bravely met the cold eyes.

Plainly narrating the words of love, it seems that everything in front of her has nothing to do with her.

The pink lips curled a shallow arc, "But, Hanxi, why do you think I have to be you?" ”

Chill, why do you think I have to be you?

His childhood sweetheart's little cousin said.

"Chill, I'm nineteen years old. I don't have time to spend it with you anymore. ”

Looking into Musaren's eyes, Han Xi suddenly felt as if he was almost crazy, "Musa, don't you want me anymore?" ”

Musaren closed his eyes and stopped looking at Han Xi's pitiful appearance, "Han Xi, you are not a child. ”

"Musa!" Han Xi suddenly stretched out his hand, as if to keep it, he felt that if he didn't do anything more, he would lose something very important to him.

"Did your uncle threaten you? What's so good about that Prince Mohe? ”

"If I don't want to, how can my father persecute me?" Mousaren asked with a faint smile.

The clear black pupils were as bright as when they were children, and they seemed to be shining as the light that illuminated the world realm, "Hanxi, he is my clansman, I should call him a cousin according to blood, his identity may not be as prominent as you." However, it is not an insult to me. He was very good to me and has been willful to me for so many years. I haven't been married for the sake of waiting. ”

"It's true that I don't like him, but so what? He will spoil me and love me, he will give me the perfect love I want, and this is what you can't give me. Do you understand? What he did for me, I've always watched. ”

Moussaren's smile rang out, and Han Xi felt as if he had never seen such a beautiful smile, nor had he ever seen such a sad smile.

"Hanxi, what do you want?" Moussaren looked at the cold and pale face and asked indifferently.

"Don't leave, Musa." Han Xi could only pray as if to keep this proud girl.

Moussaren's fingers sank into the white palm, and the bright red blood flowed out without realizing it.

"Stay, stay and watch you lose your temper for someone else?"

The indifference that has always been suddenly eliminated, Mousaren's gaffe stunned the cold, and Mousa Ren simply vented all his feelings.

"You don't understand it at all! You're the one who doesn't know how to love! ”

"Do you really think I don't care?" The voice is low, and the bright eyes seem to be stained with dark shadows.

"Who said I didn't care?" The person I had a crush on fell in love with someone else in just a few months, so why didn't I care? ”

"Hanxi, apart from my appearance, am I inferior to Mo Lian? He is the most honorable imperial heir of the two countries, am I not the princess of Xiliang and the Turks? ”

The bright pupils gathered tears, and they were about to fall.

It seems that I have never seen such a gloomy appearance as Musaren.

"But what can I do? Tear your face and cry with you, do you mess with you? ”

In the face of Moussaren's questioning, Han Xi was silent.

"Hanxi, I'm not confused, the beauty of the seven-trick exquisite heart is just a fool who can't get out of the mystery. I'm not Zichuan Bingyue, I can't be that little ghost's willful nonsense, and I'm not that Mo Lian, desperate gamble for my life! ”

"...... Musa" murmured Musaren's name coldly, never thinking that the heart of that sunny Musaren would be so desperate, and he really understood the bottomless darkness in it?

He always boasted that he was the one who knew Moussa best but in fact he didn't understand her at all, he didn't understand her at all......

"I'm tired, I'm really tired. I'm scared, I'm really afraid that one day I'll be like that beauty and I will never recover. ”

"You won't ...... We are not them...... I'm not as cold to you as Mo Yixiao is to the chaos......" Han Xi muttered, but even he knew that he couldn't give Mousaren a flawless answer.

"Zhilu Dao, that talented and beautiful woman is chaotic, why can't you do without Mo Yixiao? Such a character, would he not understand that the eighth prince did not love him? Moussarian's fair face seemed to carry a hint of mockery.

Han Xi looked at Musaren for a long time, he didn't know what to say, he was very noisy in his mind now, and he didn't know how to give Mu Saren an answer that reassured her and satisfied her.

"It's gentle! It was the gentleness that caught him! Sometimes gentleness is the most hurtful blade! ”

Moussaren's voice was raised, still clear but with a bloody accusation, "Hanxi, you are the same as that person!" You are all the same meanness! ”

Finally vented the grievances in his heart, Mousaren no longer looked cold, and his anger was like running away, but the moment he walked out of the palace, he forcibly restrained his steps.

"Hanxi, listen up, I'll only say it once in my life......"

"I love you, and I, Moses, love you all the rest of my life."

Softly spit out words of love at the man.

Without looking at the surprise on Hanxi's face again, Moussa Ren walked out of the sun to meet the sun, her back gradually blending with the afterglow of the setting sun.

He stood there in a daze, and it took a long time to come back to his senses. Only then did she find out that Mu Saren's picture of a hibiscus out of the water was mentioned by her with a small line of fly-headed letters.

If you don't feel lovesick in your life, you will be lovesick, and you will be lovesick, your body will be like a floating cloud, and your heart will be like a flying flotsam.

"If you don't fall asick in your life, you will be lovesick, and you will be lovesick......"

Han Xi read softly, tears falling down his white face, even he didn't know why he was so sad.

"I don't understand." The girl with beautiful eyebrows and eyes looked at her Royal Highness in confusion.

"Isn't His Highness Bingyue bad? What will His Highness Qingcheng do? A delicate little face is still unwilling.

Instead, Zichuan Bingyue chuckled indifferently, "What's this?" Xiaoli, tell me, isn't Brother Mo Lian beautiful? Isn't he good to Brother Mohan? ”

"His Royal Highness Mo Lian is impeccable to that lord." Although he didn't understand the meaning of Zichuan Bingyue, Yueli still replied obediently.

"Isn't this over, Brother Mo Lian is so good to Brother Mo Han, isn't it still lost to a Dusk Song County Lord whose appearance is far inferior to his."

Looking at his prince's indifferent expression, Yueli asked suspiciously, "Your Highness Bingyue, don't you care?" ”

"How don't you care?" Zichuan Bingyue had a casual smile on his face, "I naturally care, but what can I do to stop it?" It is normal for men and women to have sex in these years, although men and women are different, but they are always affectionate and concubines are intentional. Do you want me to beat the mandarin ducks with a stick? ”

Yueli was dizzy by Zichuan Bingyue's words, and always felt that there seemed to be a difference in any sentence, but she couldn't tell the difference.

Looking at his brother from far and near, the little prince smiled softly.

You see, it's so easy to distance people from each other, as if the intimacy of the past no longer exists.

The man on the side hugged his shoulders and said to Zichuan Qingcheng in a soft tone, "In this way, Your Highness will hand over Bingyue to me, and I will treat him well." ”

Zichuan Qingcheng's originally serious face bloomed with a gentle smile, such a smile was too showy, and Zichuan Bingyue, who couldn't open his eyes.

"I'll leave my brother to you." Holding his fiancée on the side with both hands, Zichuan Qingcheng behaved decently, completely like the Ice Country Crown Prince who couldn't find any flaws in the past.

"Brother, I will never bless you."

Zichuan Bingyue laughed softly, and a pair of eyes as deep as a deep pool turned red.

Even so, he held his head high and did not give himself half a chance to show weakness.

Brother Mo Lian, what you did, now I can finally understand it thoroughly.

However, I am not you. I will definitely take back everything that belongs to me in my own way!

"Nai Yan, let's go back to Qingcheng." With a slight wave of his sleeves, he was like a proud peacock, and even his exit was with his unique pride.

No one saw it, and at the moment of turning the prince burst into tears......

"Are you finally gone?" The king of the Ice Kingdom evoked an ugly smile, and his old face was full of smiles.

"He's not his mother, Princess Ranran, what can he do with such a hairy boy?"

However, Cang Tian smiled and sighed, how do you know that this phoenix will not shine?

Since then, the shock has been abusive~~