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Mo Lian (self) is a gentle and indifferent, as clear as a lotus flower, inheriting his mother's beauty and peerless appearance, but because of a pair of enchanting green eyes, he suffered a lot. When the indifferent young man loses his gentleness, when the pure white lotus is defiled, what will happen to him?

Mo Han, the word jade, is taken from a humble gentleman, gentle as jade. The little prince of Prince Gong's mansion, Mo Lian's half-brother, known as the "Cold Ice Prince", has made thousands of girls crazy, humane, the Cold Ice Boy is ruthless, but he doesn't know that the love of the son is all given to the woman who is as gorgeous as a peony, even Mo Lian can't get a trace of his tenderness.

Liu Duge song, a small-character song dress, a gorgeous and dazzling woman like a peony, she is a treasure held in the palm of her hand by the cold ice boy. Arrogant and stubborn, crazy for love, as arrogant as a black swan, what is left after the worst?

Liu Qingyan, Mo Han's mother, the noble Princess Gong, is a famous but born with a man's heroic posture, and her sharp facial features are a kind of shining beauty, ethereal beauty, and arrogance of beauty. However, no matter how beautiful Shaoguang is, it is difficult to get back that person's heart......

Mo Hantian, the son of the first emperor, the noble Prince Gong, is handsome and unparalleled. Literary and elegant, forgetting the vulgar, strangers are like jade, and the son is unparalleled.

Mo Jinyan, Mo Lian's mother, a desert woman with an unknown identity, is both talented and beautiful, but she is flawless. But what happens when a myth ceases to be a myth......

Light rain, Jin Yan's personal maid, gentle and delicate, she is the only light left in the darkness of Mo Lian, she is the warmth of the cold and detached palace.

Left, the petty official of the Qinglou, everyone thought he was charming, but they didn't know that his bright and gorgeous eyes were full of pain, which was indifference to human nature and despair of feelings......

Mo Yixiao, Mo Xi's eighth prince is the younger brother of the Son of Heaven, with a pair of black eyes that are gentle all his life.

With a smile, Mo Lian's maid, a simple and sunny little girl.

Hanxi, Mo Lian's cousin, a gentle young man like jade, and Mo Lian are like twins. The young master of Xiliang, who has a very high status, has three thousand weak waters, but he only takes one scoop, and is willing to destroy the world for Mo Lian......

Shuhai, the brother of Mo Jinyan, the king of Xiliang. The posture is very beautiful, and it is even three points better than Mo Hantian. The tenderness of a lifetime was given to the twin sisters, but after all, it was the love that went wrong......

Jiang Ye, the son of the medical saint Jiang Feng, is Mo Han's best friend. When the beautiful son is no longer indifferent, when the saint has feelings, what is left after the light of the pilgrim is broken?

The lonely and arrogant, lonely and unruly killer meets a handsome son who seems to be like a fairy, when the cold frost is melted, what will happen to you and me before?

The author has something to say: in fact, there is nothing to say...... These characters, right...... Except for Mohan........................ I like it all...... Especially if you are weak and weak......

Of course, these top ten abuse points are just the tip of the iceberg, because I can't break the ending for the time being......

1. "Lotus, you want to live......" Weiyu's originally delicate face was stained with blood at the moment, and she smiled gently, and that smile set off her not outstanding face extremely beautiful. Her eyes suddenly flashed with infinite brilliance, and in an instant, she pushed Mo Lian away and jumped off the cliff.

Mo Lian, who fell in the grass, only saw the back of the light rain fluttering like a butterfly, and he desperately stretched out his hand but couldn't catch the man's water-colored beauty.

2. "Fall! The young man let out a low roar, suppressing countless indescribable emotions. It seems to be crying, it seems to be despairing. If you complain, you will cry like a complaint. The gorgeous petty official was stained with blood at the moment, and large areas of blood stains were blurred, like a red lotus in full bloom.

The original enchantment has faded, and all that remains is sadness and loneliness. He said, "Huang'er, you have to live, you have to live well with my life......

Mo Lian's tears fell big and big, and he stubbornly said, "No, I don't want it!" I don't want to leave me! Don't you want someone to feel sorry for you? I'll be the one to be that person, okay? I love you, and you love me, because we are the same people. What a celebrity, a petty official, what a royal family, what Mo Lian, Lu Luo...... It's nothing, and in the future, there will only be Shanghuang and Luo. We left this place together, went back to Xiliang and went back to my mother's country, and we had to do many, many things together, and we would not be separated until the gray hair was gray...... I will be happy every day, and I will definitely be happy......"

Crystal tears kept hitting his originally beautiful face, and he listened to everything Mo Lian told stupidly, his eyes were full of yearning.

If so, the two of them ...... together That couldn't be better......

Blood continued to spill from the corners of his mouth, and he said, "Huang'er, thank you!" "Thank you for giving me a beautiful dream, and thank you for injecting a ray of sunshine into my life.

His hand gradually drooped, and those beautiful eyes were still full of worry, "Huang'er, don't forget what I told you......" The beautiful eyes finally closed, and even Mo Lian stopped opening them when she was crying like this.

"Fall!" Mo Lian shouted hoarsely, her beautiful blue eyes overflowing with tears, "What are you doing?" For what? He cried out mournfully, first in the light rain and then in the fall. Why would those who cherish themselves end up like this......

Boom, a bolt of lightning struck. Illuminated Mo Lian's mournful face, the heavy rain poured, Mo Lian hugged Luo tightly, for a long time, he smiled, extremely enchanting and charming, from now on, there is no more Mo Lian in the world, only Shanghuang remains......

3. "How could I fall in love with a lowly petty official?" If it weren't for Twilight, I wouldn't even have looked at him for a single glance. The cold voice froze the footsteps of the jumper, and Mo Lian silently retreated to the corner.

"But, he's your brother......" Another gentle voice sounded, with a hint of forbearance and pity, Jiang Ye was still the same pilgrim who shone as always.

"Brother?" The cold voice was full of mockery, and even if he couldn't see it, he knew that the person's face must be full of disdain at the moment. However, the man's next sentence shattered all his illusions, "He is just a bastard born of a lowly woman from the Western Regions who fornicated with others." Who said when he was my brother? ”

It turned out that everything was just wishful thinking on his own, and blood spilled from his mouth, staining the white marble steps red. He smiled miserably, it turned out that all this was his own passion, but Mo Han's acting skills were so good, even if he was so disgusted with him, it seemed to be full of affection......

4. "You always say he's not your brother, but you never think what if he is?" The ice-like face finally moved for a moment, and the gentle man continued, "Mo Lian's cousin also did not inherit the eyes of his parents, but was born with the same blue eyes as Mo Lian, you should know that this coincidence is not accidental. ”

Mo Han was silent for a long time, his beautiful lips drew a cruel arc, and directly sentenced Mo Lian to death, "It's okay if he is or not." It's nothing in front of Twilight. The man frowned, did Mo Han really want to do this? didn't leave half a point between the two......

Was he really going to snatch that man's eyes with his own hands?

At this moment, Mo Lian still looked as indifferent as water, his eyes were as bright as stars, "Brother, I just ask you, have you ever had some sincerity towards me?" The blue eyes were full of hope, and Mo Han didn't answer but smiled coldly, full of mockery......

A sharp pain took away all of Mo Lian's perceptions, and in the moment before falling into darkness, he saw Mo Lian's cold and frosty face.

The man sighed and saw the boy who had been thrown to the ground by Mo Han like garbage, and his palms were a pair of blue eyes that had lost their lustre......

5. When Mo Lian woke up again, the world was dark, but his heart was never calm, he touched the gauze that covered his eyes and smiled, brother, you are so ruthless......

The man in purple gratefully hugged him and asked him to lie down, his expression was complicated and stopped, and Mo Lian knew that he must know the secret.

"Why didn't you tell him?" After a long time, a soft murmur came into his ears, Mo Lian smiled, and he replied softly, "Do you think he cares?" His smile was so poignant, that person would never understand how important these eyes were to him, and how much he wished to take him to Xiliang to see the vast world......

"Promise me, never tell him, just let him be with Liu Duge ......"

The man's face was full of pity, "Then what are your plans for the future?" His voice trembled.

Mo Lian could barely support his sick body, and he said to him, "Please, send me back to Xiliang......

6. "Brother ......" After many years, this is the first time he has called him like this, "You always say that I am the product of a lowly Western Regions woman who fornicates with others." But so what? Isn't it? We have been together for more than 20 years, and no matter whether you have ever meant anything to me, time was real at that time. I can even kill myself for you, but these efforts are not as good as a few tears of a beauty? Mo Lian smiled, his smile was still as beautiful as before, and people couldn't take their eyes off it, but the eyes that had long lost their pupils shed tears of sadness......

7. "Brother Chilly!! The young man shouted loudly in his heart but could not make a sound, tears fell, he hugged the young man in his arms tightly, and his blue eyes were still so beautiful. Han Xi stroked his face and smiled, "Lian'er." He muttered softly, as if he was afraid of shattering a soft dream......

His hands hung down heavily, and he still had a beautiful smile on his face. Mo Lian's eyes instantly became empty and numb,