The man who was lying on his body finally roared and poured out the hot turbidity, he smiled contentedly, looked at the embarrassed appearance of the beauty on his body, and then said to the twin brothers and sisters who were also satisfied next to him, "Untie it to Shanghuang Gongzi!" ”

Looking at Shanghuang Gongzi, who no longer had the ability to resist, the mask that was high in the past was completely torn apart, and a strange sense of satisfaction rose in the hearts of the two sisters and brothers.

They untied the restraint that had been imprisoned in Mo Lian's wrist, and something unexpected suddenly broke out, but it was just a momentary thing, so fast that people couldn't respond.

Only knew that the moment Lu Dao came back to his senses, the two of them were faced with a warm corpse, and they didn't even scream.

Mo Lian stood naked in the blood light, her fair body stained with blood, red and white intertwined, beautiful and charming......

The short dagger in his palm was already stained with bright red blood, and it hit the ground with a tick. Mo Lian smiled and approached Liu Tianxiao's corpse, easily peeled off his flesh, and held the warm heart in his hand.

The eyes seem to be a little dazed and at a loss, but it is still such a beautiful and innocent face, as clean as a baby, which makes people unbearable. The young man played with his bloody heart, and his smile was pure and harmless, "I have always wanted to know Lu Dao, what color is his heart for such a person?" ”

The beautiful eyes shifted to the two sisters and brothers who were already frightened, and the flying kite Mo Yuan sister and brother ran out of the city screaming.

Seeing the panicked siblings screaming incessantly, "Ghost! It's a ghost! ”

Mo Han frowned and walked in, the smell of blood on his face was disgusting, and Mo Lian was standing there.

He was surrounded by blood and smelled of sweet, fishy. It's almost disgusting. Even Mo Han, who was accustomed to seeing bloody scenes, had to admit that this was hell, the red and white of the bloody hell were intertwined with the most charming beauty in the world, he held a bloody heart and smiled, beautiful like a mysterious goblin from another world.

Such a simple smile made it difficult for Mo Han to imagine that he was the creator of this hell.

"You ......"

I never thought that Mo Lian would do this, and when she wanted to say something, she found that Mo Lian had already lost her mind, and was she just willful by her own consciousness? Catching the young man who was about to fall in a pool of blood, Mo Han's gaze was complicated by ordinary people.

Mo Lian, what do you want me to do?

It was already the next day when he dealt with all this, Mo Han looked at the person who was still asleep tiredly, but he never thought that an unexpected person was not far away.

"Xiao Han!"

The eyes that have always been gentle are full of ice, and the dusty Eighth Prince has not even stopped his pace, and he raised his hand and gave his favorite brother a punch!

Mo Han, who was beaten up, was stunned, he never thought that one day, this brother who treated him better than his own brother, would attack him because of Mo Lian.

"Brother Huang!"

"Don't call me Brother Huang!"

Mo Yixiao's appearance was almost eager to eat Mo Han, and the always gentle Eighth Prince asked, "Xiao Han, what have you done?" ”

The emotion of anger was answered casually by Mo Han, who chuckled, "What did you do?" I just did what I had to do. But the imperial brother, is it because of this little thing that you came to ask me about the guilt? ”

"How can you do this to him? How can you move a fallen treasure like this! ”

Mo Yixiao stepped forward and grabbed Mo Han's collar and lifted him up forcefully, the anger in his eyes was about to burn him out in an instant.

"Brother Huang, what's so good about him Mo Lian? Is it worth your efforts to protect him after you leave the court? ”

Another punch slammed into Mo Han's face mercilessly, Mo Yixiao looked at Mo Han without the slightest emotion, and his voice was still a little decadent, "So what?" As a result, it is still not well protected...... Even the most detached treasures are ......"

"Brother Huang!"

couldn't get used to seeing Mo Yixiao like this, Mo Han broke free from his brother's restraint, and the brothers scuffled together.

There are no punches and kicks, and they completely forget each other's noble identities. The handsome face has already been painted, and even the sword was used later, the sharp sword blade cut through the white clothes of the two, and the red gradually seeped out, seeping into the lotus pond on the side, and what was even more incredible was that the blood of the two brothers gradually merged into one. (Actually, I don't know much about blood recognition, I just wrote it nonsense, don't dislike me if there's anything wrong.) The two who were still fighting looked at it in surprise, and the blood that was integrated into one, Mo Han turned around and ran to his mother's willow garden in embarrassment.

Liu Qingyan was obviously a little surprised by her son who rushed in and the eighth prince who followed closely behind, she saw her son, who had always been calm and calm and silent in front of Taishan, and he couldn't stop trembling.

"Mother, what's going on? What am I? ”

As soon as her son's words came out, Princess Gong was stunned, and the flying storm that was hidden under the calm also blew.

After that, Princess Gong told a long story to the two, and Princess Gong's story was slow and long, and when they woke up from the dream, they realized that they had already burst into tears......

At that time, Mo Han finally understood, Mo Lian's sentence, Mo Han, you don't understand anything at all.

In a sentence of helplessness, what kind of sadness and sadness is hidden.

It turned out that Xiliang and Mo Xi fought back then, and the first emperor and Prince Gong Mo Hantian had great differences. The first emperor was belligerent, but Prince Gong did not agree. At that time, it was the envoys of Xiliang who entered Beijing, and the royal ladies in the palace were gathered together.

The drunken Princess Gong stayed in the palace, and the moment she woke up, she found that she was full of embarrassment, and there was a small token under the messy bed, which she thought was left by the person in a hurry.

The insulted Princess Gong pinched the token symbolizing the Western Regions, and from that time on, the battle between Xiliang and Mo Xi was a foregone conclusion.

When Mo Han was born, Princess Gong always thought that it was her and her husband's child, because their son had the same handsome appearance as her lover.

At that time, she didn't understand the true meaning of the sentence sorry when the emperor died of illness......

Therefore, now that the truth of everything is exposed to the sun, Princess Gong, who has always been arrogant and stubborn, can't help but burst into tears.

What should I do on a cold day?

What should Xiaohan do?

"What about Lady Sumire? Uncle, why did Lady Sumire appear in the royal brother's bedroom? ”

Princess Gong sighed, and no matter how much the two of them asked, they didn't say a word.

The face of the once peerless elegance was dyed with exhaustion, Liu Qingyan shook off the two who kept asking questions, and walked to Yinglian Ju step by step.

The exquisite palace with the style of the Western Regions is still so gorgeous, and even the red lotus pool outside the hall is still in full swing.

The only difference is that the exquisite Yinglian Residence no longer has the woman who is as beautiful as a dream.

Mo Jinyan......

How many years have passed? What you've done, I've always struggled to understand, and that's the same.

Actually, I just want you to give birth to a child for him, yes, I always want you to give birth to a child that belongs only to him. But why did you betray him?

But, no matter what, your Mo Lian, I are not considerate of each other after all......

Do you blame me? You're going to blame me!

It's ridiculous, what's the use of saying that now? After all, you're long gone......

With a complicated mood to the extreme, Mo Han and Mo Yixiao walked into Wutong Residence. Every time Mo Lian was hurt, Mo Han would come here, as if to seek the protection of the most relain.

Stopping in front of the door, Mo Yixiao looked at Mo Han, finally sighed, and walked down step by step without saying anything.

As his figure disappeared, Mo Han heard his firm voice, "Xiao Han, except for you, I will not let go of anyone who hurts Mo Lian." ”

Three days later, more than 30 members of Liu Tianxiao's family were wiped out, and the entire Mo Yuan Pavilion disappeared in Shangjing.

When Mo Han entered the door, he saw such a scene, the beautiful young man in red, holding a transparent and beautiful bottle in his hand, smiling stupidly, his voice was clear, "It's beautiful, right, Mo Han?" ”

Seeing Mo Han's puzzled gaze, Mo Lian's smile rippled, "What was installed here before was a secret treasure that could make you miss the Dusk Song County Lord's ills~"

"Where is that thing now?" Mo Han's voice was urgent, and he quickly approached Mo Lian and grabbed the young man's slender and slender hand.

Slender fingers gently brushed Mo Han's cheeks, only she could make you show such an anxious look?

Very good, Mohan......

All along, what I've been looking forward to seeing most is the burning hatred and anger on your face.

"Drink it." The understatement answer, as expected, was exchanged for the anger of the man in front of him, and even unexpected despair.

At this moment, Mo Han's heart was swayed by a person named Mo Lian.

"Mo Han, I've never been a puppet you can control at will!"

Mo Lian thought that this was probably the biggest betrayal he had ever made to Mo Han in his life.

I've never been a doll at the mercy of others, so why do you always want to take me into your hands and play with me?

I just want to live as a human being, isn't that allowed?

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter at all now.

Mo Han, I don't want your love anymore, and I won't be greedy for your tenderness anymore.

It's over......

As if he had seen through the young man's inner thoughts, the man smiled perfectly and sarcastically, "Do you think you are finally out of my control?" What a fool......"

"Want to try it?"

The furious man smiled like a devil, regardless of the boy's opposition and struggle, and vigorously ripped off the boy's thin clothes, and the traces of being humiliated did not fade, which increased the man's sadistic intent.

"Mo Lian, you forced me!"

"Don't! Don't touch me! ”

Unbearable memories came flooding in one after another, breaking the composure that the boy pretended to be, and Rao couldn't stop the man's anger even in this way.

After the fierce biting and copulation, Mo Lian hugged her knees and buried them deeply, as if she was giving herself the warmest hug.

Why do you want to do this? Even the last bit of memory has been snatched away. Is it just because you are loved that you can be hurt wantonly? Is it because we love someone that we are destined to be subverted by pain and sorrow?

However, there will be no more, and there will never be that man sad and sad, and those careful loves have been ruined by his own hands.

All the memories of those teenage years are buried here.

See you again, those stupid youths......