Chapter 60: Return
Zichuan Bingyue gently rubbed Yue Lan's head, "I really feel sorry for him when I kidnapped the crippled baby sister." β
"This is my wish, Your Highness Bingyue." Yue Lan met Zichuan Bingyue's dark pupils, and her delicate face still carried an obsession like a spell.
"His Royal Highness Qingcheng will come." Yue Lan asked Zichuan Bingyue sensitively, but in fact, she still had a pimple in her heart.
"He would. Because he is my brother Qingcheng. β
Zichuan Bingyue said firmly, and the smile on his face completely relaxed.
"It's just bitter, Brother Mo Lian, I seem to have done a superfluous thing this time." Zichuan Bingyue frowned slightly.
Half a month later, Mo Lian received a short letter from Xiliang, which was just a short three-word -ββ 'I'm sorry'.
Mo Lian frowned, the font on the letter was slightly feminine, similar to Yan Muscle and Willow Bone, but it was slightly weaker, such a good style and bones, it is naturally not difficult to see who it is.
It's just that he doesn't understand why the little ghost who hasn't been in touch for a long time apologizes to him.
Mo Lian's heart suddenly shrouded in a trace of unease, which constantly overlapped with the previous encounter with Mo Han.
Ice Moon ......
At this time, Zichuan Bingyue was falling into a gorgeous nightmare, he was still an innocent and carefree child in the nightmare, Mo Xi's sunshine was so brilliant that day, raising a beautiful flying face, he said to Mo Han, "There are so many men in this world, and I only need to catch one brother Qingcheng." β
And outside of the nightmare, his brother Qingcheng finally helped him as he wished.
Just like that day five years ago, his Qingcheng brother smiled at him the moment he opened his eyes.
His voice was still gentle, as if he didn't want to wake up the sleeping butterfly, "Yue, let's go home." β
His eyes moistened instantly, and with a little choking, she held her brother's hand back, "Brother Qingcheng, let's go home." β
"Brother Qingcheng?" The moment he held his brother's hand, his originally gentle face faded. Zichuan Bingyue's whole face instantly tensed, he got up and quickly pinched the arm of the person in front of him, the young man's voice was cold and hard, "It's been a long time, Hito Naiyan!" β
The last few words are almost squeezed out of the gaps between the teeth. Zichuan Bingyue held Ridu Naiyan deadly.
A face that is very similar to Zichuan Qingcheng but has a evil spirit that is different from Zichuan Qingcheng, "It should be me who should say this, Your Highness Bingyue, who suddenly disappeared from the territory Qingcheng and came to this kind of place." Don't you think it's a faux pas to my fiancΓ© if you're not honest with me? β
"FiancΓ©?" Zichuan Bingyue raised his chin, "Hitoshi Naiyan really thinks too highly of yourself, I have never regarded you as my fiancΓ©. As I said a long time ago, we just take what we need. β
"Tell you, what happened to you Yuelan?"
"That little girl?" The evil face hooked a gentle arc, "How can I move, the daughter of the Yue family, only you go back with me." I definitely don't embarrass her. β
"Despicable!" Zichuan Bingyue's voice was faint, and the hand that he wanted to put down suddenly trembled, and his voice still sounded trembling, "You ......"
"How?" Hitoshi Nayan's lips curled up in a bright arc, "This is a poison specially designed for you, the poison of the Ice Kingdom makes you satisfied with this gift?" β
Zichuan Bingyue secretly screamed in her heart that she was careless, as an assassin, it was a shame that she was easily restrained!
But he never imagined that Hitoshi Nayan would do this. However, if you think about it, Hitoshi Nayan has the same desperate madness in his bones as he does, so what kind of thing can't be done by such a man?
"What do you want to do?" Even though his whole body was sore and weak, Zichuan Bingyue still had a proud face, and even in such a passive state, he did not show a trace of weakness.
Looking at the young man's unruly face, Hitoshi Naiyan's heart was annoyed, "Zichuan Bingyue, isn't it good to be my queen of Dongying?" What is so good about Zichuan Qingcheng worthy of your nostalgia? β
"Jealous?" A haughty glance at him from the corner of his eye, "Rito Naiyan, you will never be as good as Brother Qingcheng." β
Hitoshi Naiyan didn't laugh angrily, and gently picked up Zichuan Bingyue's chin, "Then you can try." β
Zichuan Bingyue's face finally showed a little panic, "Hitoshi Nayan, you will regret it!" β
"Borrowing a beautiful woman for one night, why regret it?"
Zichuan Bingyue clenched her fists, "Ridu Naiyan, as long as I don't die, he will definitely set foot on your Dongying one day." β
When Zichuan Qingcheng arrived at Yiyuexuan, he saw Yuelan's panicked face, Zichuan Qingcheng clenched his fists, and he looked at Rito Naiyan.
The wicked man looked at the man with an angry face in front of him. His Royal Highness Qingcheng, who was gentle and perfect in the past, now has a murderous face, and his gentle and elegant mask has been completely torn apart.
"It's so fast, I don't even have a chance to make it the best, Zichuan Qingcheng, when ** entrusted Zichuan Bingyue to me with his own hands, he was originally my fiancΓ©, and it is only natural for us to do something, or are you going to tell me that you regret it now?"
Playing the younger brother who was lazy, Zichuan Qingcheng's eyes seemed to have a flash of flames, looking at the lazy Ridu Naiyan, Zichuan Qingcheng said, "Ridu Naiyan, as long as I don't die, the iron rider of my ice country will definitely step on your Dongying one day!" β
Ridu Naiyan looked at Zichuan Qingcheng and smiled, "I can't ask for it, His Highness Qingcheng." β
Zichuan Qingcheng hugged his younger brother, who was regarded as a treasure, closed his eyes and said softly in Zichuan Bingyue's ear, "I'm sorry, Yue, I'm late." β
"Month, let's go home."
Holding Zichuan Bingyue tightly, he walked out of the city step by step, and behind Zichuan Qingcheng was a sea of fire.
Since then, the first floor of Yangzhou has become a thing of the past, and there is no more Yiyue Xuan in the world......
Yi Yuexuan's old bustard is afraid that he will die, and he doesn't know what a great character he has provoked.
"Xiao Han." As soon as Mo Han returned to Mo Xi, he saw the Eighth Prince sitting in Prince Gong's Mansion waiting.
Mo Yixiao looked at him with a smile, "This trip is satisfying." β
Looking at the bit of playfulness on Mo Yixiao's face, Mo Han said, "Brother Huang, you don't want to sell off with me, have you heard those untrue rumors again?" β
"False rumors?"
Mo Yixiao raised his eyebrows, "What if such news was told to me by that little ghost of the Zichuan family?" β
"Troublesome imp." Mo Han's brows furrowed slightly, "Brother Huang, I don't plan to have any more entanglements with Mo Lian. β
Mo Yixiao glanced at Mo Han in disbelief, "Haven't you thought about taking away Mo Yan and Mo Li?" β
Mo Han lowered his eyes. "Brother Huang, I've seen them."
"No matter what others say, those two children are the blood and blood of my Moxi royal family. I did think about taking them with me. But I also knew that I couldn't do that. β
Mo Han's voice was faint, with a little indifference.
"If that's the case, that's fine."
Mo Yixiao smiled bitterly and looked at his thoughtful brother.
"Brother Huang, he doesn't love me anymore."
Mo Han's words made Mo Yixiao restrain the astringency on his face, "He doesn't love you anymore?" β
"I thought you knew the truth."
Mo Han shook his head, "Brother Huang, I thought that Mo Lian would not be able to see through a single love word in his life, and he should be held in my palm all his life." β
"Really?"
Mo Yixiao's face showed playfulness, "However, Xiao Han has thought about it, and there are not so many assumptions in the world realm. β
"What about you, Brother Huang? Have you ever thought that one day he will not love you? β
For Mo Han's question, Mo Yixiao's face was no longer indifferent, and the whole person fell into a depression, even if so much time had passed, that person was always a wound in his heart that could not be erased, and this kind of pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow would always accompany him to the grave.
"Messy, messy, what a clever man he is? How can he be as obsessed with an incomprehensible mystery as Mo Lian. In fact, he knows everything, and I am the only one who is still in the dark. β
Mo Yixiao's voice was scolding, "Chaos, his last death, his lack of love, is the biggest betrayal in my life." β
Listening to Mo Yixiao's words, Mo Han was silent, is it the biggest betrayal?
So, when Mo Lian drank the Xiliang Divine Water, why wasn't it a betrayal of him?
He, like the imperial brother, was so self-righteous, thinking that he had already held that person in his hands, but he didn't know that that person was never under their control anymore.
In fact, they are proving their revenge on them in their own way.
Unlove for them, unintentional punishment for them.
Mo Yixiao suddenly felt that his eyes were a little sour, and the gorgeous figure of the former red-clothed beauty seemed to tremble in front of his eyes.
That night, the pure white and flawless young master who left home, with a charming smile, he took off his pure white robe and changed into a red robe as bright as blood, his voice was soft, "You are a king, I am a minister, if you want to be loyal, I will give you loyalty." β
Yes, he said to himself, "You are a king, I am a minister, and if you are faithful, I will give you loyalty." β
Mo Yixiao suddenly felt funny tight, everything was like a spell that couldn't get out, in the past, he disdained the chaotic love, even if it was so, what he wanted was loyalty, and the chaos would give him loyalty, and his thousand-year-old hegemony would be realized for him one by one, but other than that, they had nothing else.
Nothing else......
"Brother Huang, do you love him?"
Asked this question carefully, of course, the answer to this question Mo Han also knew in his heart, how not to love?
If you don't love, how can you stop showing your face because of the days and nights in the past?
"I've never said a word to him I love you." Mo Yixiao's voice was faint.
"Xiaohan, I'm not qualified."
Mo Han thought, he probably understood the words of the imperial brother, an existence that he had never cherished in his life, and after death, could he erase all the pain with just one sentence I love you?
In fact, he, like the imperial brother, owes Mo Lian a word of like, and he is also not qualified to say such things to Mo Lian......
This paragraph is written with a slight tangle......
What about the Ice Moon...... The bear child suffers, right...... Do you think that everyone in the world spoils you and spoils you like your brother Qingcheng, do you think that all men are gentlemen...... Fortunately, it is a blessing to suffer losses, now Zhilu said that your brother is okay, go back to China with your brother obediently, be obedient and don't make trouble~ In the future, I will turn back to Mo Lian's perspective and continue to write about Xiliang's affairs, Xiliang's mess is enough to make people make trouble, Mo Xi's side Mo Han has nothing to explain, after all, even he knows that he is not qualified.