"I only ask you, Brother Hanxi, do you love Moses?"

Mo Lian's words were like a thunderbolt, slashing into the cold heart.

Love? Does he love her?

has always been undisguised for her doting, and it has long become a habit. But can these habits really be called love?

Mo Lian sighed, "Brother Hanxi, after you think clearly, let's kiss her." ”

"How's it going?"

The beauty who came out of the screen, her skin was whiter than snow, her long inky hair was scattered on his shoulders, and her emerald green eyes were like a pool of clear water, slowly flowing in people's hearts. The right cheek is dotted with a small ink dot like midnight, which makes the already beautiful face even more gorgeous.

"Your disguise has always been the best." Yue Yan replied lightly, he stared at the small tear mole on the face of the person in front of him, "But, this time, there is an extra flaw for what is the life?" ”

"Is this it?" Zichuan Bingyue pointed to the tear mole on her right cheek, "Isn't that what is hidden behind that purple lotus?" ”

"Okay, let's go."

In the backlight, Zichuan Bingyue seemed to smile, "Don't indulge me too much, remnant." ”

The corners of Yue Xuan's mouth hooked up a bitter smile, my prince, I don't indulge you, who else can I indulge?

The city of Shangjing is as luxurious as ever, delicate like a gorgeous cage. The two sneaked to the backyard of Prince Gong's mansion and happened to see Mo Han practicing swords in the courtyard.

The famous 'Ice Boy' swordsmanship on the rivers and lakes is gorgeous and atmospheric, and the swinging moves are smooth like a phoenix stretching its feathers.

When the tip of the sword was pointed at the two of them, Zichuan Bingyue stepped out of the shadows. Naturally, he saw Mo Han's eyes widen instantly.

The blue and clear phoenix eyes, and the fair and beautiful face are dotted with a small tear mole, which makes his whole person more delicate and soft. That beautiful face was still a little immature, but it overlapped with the face in his memory, it was almost like a young Mo Lian appeared in front of him through the corridor of time.

"Who are you?"

"Me?"

The voice of the child in front of him was crisp, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, far from the gentleness and shyness in his memory.

"Don't you know who I am? Brother Mohan? ”

Brother Mohan......

A brother seemed to have the deepest nightmare in front of him in a few days, and the child in front of him looked at him like this and sneered, "Obviously I care about him, but I still hurt people completely." That's fine, he won't turn back anyway, so you're even......"

The crisp children's voice made Mo Han's face even stiffer, "Little ghost......

"My name is Zichuan Bingyue." took off the delicate human skin mask on his face, and his original face was gradually revealed, and his delicate puppet-like facial features would not lose to Mo Lian. "It turns out that you still care, it turns out that you still care about him."

There was as pride on his small face as I expected, and his black eyes, which became deeper and more mysterious after the emerald green was removed, seemed to be as sharp as penetrating people's hearts.

Zichuan Bingyue asked with a sigh in her heart.

What's the point?

"The little ghost of the Zichuan family, you are here, don't you just come here to say these boring things to me?" Mo Han has also heard of the young son of this aunt's family, so when this kid was just born, he also hugged this little ghost.

"It's still so boring, I really don't know what Brother Mo Lian has taken a fancy to you? However, it is over, and the ridiculous fifteen years between you, he will not give you another chance in the future. Brother Mohan, you lost. ”

"Really? I thought he should have died. Mo Han's voice didn't even have a trace of waves, "What about your brother?" ”

The corners of Zichuan Bingyue's mouth hooked up a faint arc, "Brother? He hooked the remnant of the moon's arm and said to Mo Han affectionately, "Isn't my brother here?" ”

"Do you think I'm a fool?" Mo Han asked rhetorically, "Little ghost, I still have a little bit of information about you and Qingcheng. Blood splattered on the spot at your brother's engagement ceremony is something that only you can do. However, only your brother Qingcheng can tolerate such nonsense from you. ”

"There's always one person who is unconditionally tolerant of the other, isn't it?" Zichuan Bingyue asked rhetorically, "Aren't you pampering that Liu Duge unconditionally?" But there is a limit to any tolerance, Brother Mo Lian always wants to give you everything he gets, he gives you the right to hurt him, but this honor has been taken back by him. Brother Mo Han, you have lost the qualification to be pampered and tolerated by him, this is your own destruction. ”

Raising his indifferent eyes, Mo Han said, "Little ghost, are you here to tell me this?" I don't think you're that bored. ”

"It's just part of the story, and I don't think I'm that boring."

The unfathomable and delicate countenance was not at all like the innocence that he should have at that age. But his smile was like the moment when a lotus flower slowly bloomed, and it suddenly pierced into Mo Han's heart.

"Brother Mo Lian's piano sound is really bad, I don't believe he is the disciple of that beautiful woman, but I can still listen to that song." There was still playfulness in his voice, and Zichuan Bingyue glanced at Mo Han from the corner of his eyes, and clearly saw the man's unusual trembling.

"Cousin Han." The woman in pink ran from the same place, her fair face was full of spring, and a pair of blue phoenix eyes were clear like a pool of blue waves rippling in the heart lake, it was the new Princess Gong, the twilight county lord of the Liu family.

Zichuan Bingyue's beautiful face was dotted with a shallow smile, "What beautiful eyes, aren't they, Brother Mo Han?" ”

Mo Han's pupils constricted suddenly, but Zichuan Bingyue said to herself as if she hadn't seen it, "But what's wrong with this, anyway, Brother Mo Lian is also a father." ”

"Being a father?"

Mo Han gritted his teeth, he couldn't believe it.

"Yes, when you become a father, why are you only allowed to marry a wife, isn't Brother Mo Lian allowed to raise children?"

Zichuan Bingyue stepped forward, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Liu Duge walking in the direction this way, and at the moment when Liu Duge walked here, he lowered his voice and said, "Do you know how to say, Brother Mo Han, Brother Mo Lian named the child Yan Heli." ”

"Mo Yan and Mo Li are really good names."

Mo Han's nails sank deep into the flesh and he didn't know it, Liu Duge took his hand and raised his brilliant cheeks and said, "Cousin Han, which family are these two children who are so exquisite." ”

"Princess Ran is my mother."

The beautiful smile was still on his face, and Zichuan Bingyue's words clearly reflected his identity.

Mo Yan and Mo Li......

Mo Han lowered his eyes, he remembered that when he was young, Liu Duge asked him with a red face, what kind of names would they give to the two of them if they had children?

How did he answer then?

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but the man was in the lamplight.

It is better to have one heart, and the white head is not separated.

Mo Yan and Mo Li are really good names......

"Dragon's eyes and phoenix eyes, the lord of Dusk Song is really born rich and noble." His eyes bent in a beautiful arc, but there was not the slightest hint of appreciation in Zichuan Bingyue's words.

"Since it's your cousin, just call me sister-in-law." Trying his best to ignore the coldness in Zichuan Bingyue's words, Liu Duge replied lightly.

This Liu family's Duge County Lord is really amazing, it is not a fuel-efficient lamp at all, Zichuan Bingyue bent her eyes, and smiled even more charmingly, "The county lord and Brother Mo Han are naturally a good match, but I still miss the Shanghuang prince who is far away in Xiliang." ”

His clear eyes caught a glimpse of Liu Duge's slightly embarrassed appearance, and he smiled even more happily, "Brother Mo Han, although I always feel unfair, but where is there so much fairness in this world?" ”

The man's beautiful face clearly appeared in his memory, and his soft voice was faint, with a little insightful sadness, "Bingyue, don't always think about fairness, where is there so much fairness in this world?" ”

"It's good now, I just wish you and Lord Dusk Song a safe life. You don't owe him anything, you just don't love him, and you don't blame him. ”

Looking at Mo Han's silent face, Zichuan Bingyue continued, "It's me, since you have heard a little about my Ice Country, you should know that I can't stay in the Ice Country anymore. ”

"My brother, Brother Qingcheng, we can't tolerate each other anymore."

Although his face still had a calm and breezy calm, there was a flash of sadness in his delicate and waveless face.

"I thought the limit of fifteen years, but after a full ten years, we parted ways, and that's it."

Mo Han, who was still embarrassed, gradually showed coldness in his eyes, "Hmph, self-righteous little ghost." He said, "Why do you think so, do you not believe in your brother Qingcheng, or do you not believe in the days you have passed?" ”

"I believe, and it is because I believe that I will choose to do whatever it takes. Brother Mohan, you will never understand how difficult it is for us to walk. ”

Zichuan Bingyue's smile was a little bitter, and her dark eyes looked directly at Mo Han and Liu Duge, and she actually flashed a little admiration, "That's why I envy you." Love is love, not love is not love, you are always clear and clear. But it's because you're very rigid that you have doubts, and you and Brother Mo Lian are over. He also said to me that you don't owe him. ”

"You just don't love him, isn't it wrong not to love him?"

Let's end it, Brother Mohan, this is the best ending for the two of you.

You don't love him, and Brother Mo Lian doesn't need your love for a long time......

"Those eyes know other people's affairs thoroughly, why do they never think about their own affairs?"

"Go back, your brother, he's always there in Qingcheng." The corners of the indifferent mouth seemed to be slightly hooked, fast enough, boy......

In the direction where Mo Han's eyes were staring, Zichuan Bingyue saw the most beautiful picture he had ever seen in his life.

His elder brother Zichuan Qingcheng smiled at him in the soft sunlight, he slowly stretched his arms and called softly, "Moon." ”

Zichuan Bingyue couldn't control his feelings anymore, he threw himself into his brother's arms, and called softly, "Brother Qingcheng." ”

"Month, let's go home."

Zichuan Qingcheng took his younger brother's petite palm and took the firmest step in his life.

"Imp." Mo Han stopped him, "I'll give you a piece of advice. ”

"Don't be too self-righteous, remember to rely more on the people around you."

In the backlight, he saw the wayward imp nodding heavily.

The cold pupils finally cracked open a bloody hole, and the most real pain flowed.

Little ghost, you say that my love and hate are clear, but why do I feel that I can't see clearly all of a sudden?