Recently, I have read a lot of novels and recommend a palace desire is very good, highly recommended!

I've already said before that I want to find a way for Mo Lian to find a way to live and think about how to give him HE, I have thought about it, but his ending has not yet been determined, so I decided to think about it......

Ha Luha, I've been busy helping others knock small jokes recently, all kinds of I'll say tomorrow, don't worry, dear ones~ Look at the internal injuries and see the internal injuries, one breath in the heart, I can't sleep, I can't cry if I want to cry, if I still have a kind of idea that he doesn't cry and I cry instead of him, but now it's completely gone, maybe the real sadness is without tears, because the water has long been evaporated.

I don't know what's wrong with Lu Dao recently, I'm in a particularly bad mood, and I think about how the Qingyue group is not suitable, and how Mo Lian is ......

The Qingyue group is really inappropriate and not complementary, but where is the relationship between the two people, they like each other, so it's useless to say, then you don't care.

The difficulty of abusing this pair is too high, because this pair can't be abused at all, and Mo Lian, Mo Lian, this child...... I'm too reluctant to mention him, I recently found the manuscript of Huangluo Kyushu, the first thick pile was a time-traveling drama at that time, women wearing men, the most bloody drama, and at that time it appeared in the twenty-four chapters, and now this version of the twenty-four chapters has been completed.

But at that time, it was already very abusive, and Mo Lian at that time was not the same as now, but it was nothing more than such a gentle and cowardly image. It's soft like a small animal, and I always feel that what everyone says is right, and Mo Lian's personality charm is not enough.

Because even if Mo Han's consciousness is high, even if he has a strong sense of responsibility, if he is a man, there is no one who does not steal, if Mo Lian is chaotic, a Mo Han may have been taken down a long time ago.

Things that are too easy to get are often not easy to cherish, but the relationship between love and non-love is too ambiguous, and Mo Han's feelings for Mo Lian are blurred to an incredible point.

You say you don't love it, but Liu Duge quickly realizes that he loves, you say he loves, but that very much affection is at least eight points in Liu Dugge.

But no matter what, one or two points at least proved that Mo Han was not indifferent to Mo Lian. Huangluo Kyushu was really dragged too long by me.,I don't want to look back at things that are long.,I'll fix the abuse.,But it's only going to be more abuse.。

Of course, no matter how much he abuses Mo Lian, he is not afraid, and he has endured thousands of humiliations and hurts.

After leaving Mo Xi, he was already invincible, and he no longer loved him, but this did not mean that his heart did not hurt.

cut open his belly with his own hands and gave birth to cubs, how painful it was, but no matter how painful it was, it couldn't match the fact that the person was married.

Yes, he doesn't love it anymore, but the emotion is let go, it doesn't mean that the psychology can also be put down, so many years of infatuation, even if he understands that he has nothing to remember, but emotionally he is still lonely.

But it is also really happy, because Xiliang is good, has a mother, relatives, and two sensible babies, no matter what, they are better and happier than Mo Xi.

People always have to look forward, no matter how much nostalgia and reluctance there was in the past.

Therefore, this is also his favorite way of life, the only thing that can't be let go of is nothing more than the lack of such a lover, but he has lost the courage of his lover, so that his lover seems a little unrealistic, it is better to take the children, guard the baby, and see them happy, who said that he is not happy like this Mo Lian?

Dragged mud and water said so much, even I don't know what the road is for, probably want to write something fresh stalks, hey, sleep and think about it, Mo Lian is really my treasure~ I rarely mention little Mo Lian recently, this is my mistake, because I can't suppress my infatuation with a child who is deep in a swamp and can't extricate himself.

Carefully count the stalks that I have written for that child, and there are still many similarities between that child and Mo Lian, a little soft child, with the innocence and ignorance of the memory on his pink and jade cheeks, innocent and innocent, after a hundred years, the child finally came back, and now he is standing here.

Arthur heard his familiar voice, and he was saying to himself, "What is my uncle crying for?" Where does uncle hurt? ”

Unable to control his feelings anymore, Arthur held the small soft bun in his arms, and the warm touch was real.

He held the child's petite hand and brushed it across his chest, and the few words were like a cry of blood, "Al, my heart hurts." ”

The kiss that was a hundred years late fell on his smooth forehead, but he didn't expect the villain in his arms to cry uncontrollably.

"Don't touch him!"

The young Arnold picked up his bun with an angry face, and looked at it carefully with a nervous expression, for fear that Arthur would break something, and the face that was exactly the same as Al inadvertently stabbed Arthur's heart again.

After seeing the bun that cried into tears in his arms, the frost on the boy's face was fully revealed, this stupid bun who has loved to stick to himself since birth is enough to be bullied by himself!

He doesn't care what the person in front of him has to do with this stupid bun, the person who bullied him will die even if he is the son of King Ming!

The soft little bun leaned on the arms of his brother (touching, stupid, in fact, he is your brother~), his voice was still a little trembling, his chubby little hand touched his chest, and there was a slight nasal voice in the soft tone, "Brother, it hurts very much here." ”

Arnold picked up Al and glared at Arthur fiercely, then looked at his father who arrived later, and said lightly, "Father, this person will be handed over to you." ”

Lyle looked at the miserable meat bag crying in his son's arms, and the anger in his heart was almost overflowing, and the gorgeous magic array with his arms stretched out was knotted, "Arthur, get out of here before this magic array is activated, don't come to El again, you don't deserve it." ”

Arthur looked at the father and brother (younger brother?) The little bun, he is no longer the little poor one he knows who only cries in the corner, now he has a father, a brother, and everyone has given him supreme love.

He doesn't need him anymore......

"There is another person living in my body, who doesn't know me, but I know him."

The seven-hundred-year-old Al smiled gently, and for a moment seemed to see the former boy through the corridor of time, and he also smiled so gently, and the young man at that time called himself softly, Brother Arthur.

"When I was young, every time I saw you, it would hurt a lot ......here," the young man stroked his chest, "I know how sad he is, and I know how reluctant he is to you, I can feel his love for you......"

After a pause, the young man's words changed, "But since it is reincarnated, it is no longer a person, the past El has disappeared, the moment he came out of the tower, he has completely disappeared, he is dead." ”

Staring at the face in front of him that haunted his previous life, Al's heart was calm, and he couldn't stir up any waves, "Now I have my own life, but there is no you in it. ”

With a long sigh of relief, Al fell into the last words, "See you again, Brother Arthur." ”

Arthur found himself in front of him, as if he had been thrown to a day hundreds of years ago, when Al was smiling, tears brushing his face, and he said to himself, "See you again, Brother Arthur." ”

Never again......

Arthur knew that what Al said was not wrong, since he was reincarnated, he was no longer a person, and what he liked was that El, the stupid child who was full of eyes and only himself, not some messy reincarnation.

However, I was relieved, but I couldn't let go emotionally.

Then he saw the young man in front of him, walking up to the man with a face similar to his, the one he flicked his forehead lovingly, and he, he smiled softly at him, such a beautiful smile, such a pure smile, it was once something that belonged to him.

But it's only once.

Then, the ten fingers were clasped tightly, such a perfect fit, squeezing his heart, making him almost crazy, he was furious and wanted to step forward to separate them, but found that his body was so stiff that he couldn't move him, he took him and left happily, and then he watched them walk into the auditorium, watching them laugh happily, watching everyone's blessings mixed with loud horns playing joyful music.

Just like that day, that year.

He just watched, but he was powerless to stop it.

Although, the heartache is so painful that it drips blood......

It turned out that this was the end of him and him, the ending that they had never been able to see through, "Don't you even bother to attend his funeral?" ”

Cain's delicate face was obviously tired, but he was still dressed in black but inexplicably a little more sad and lonely, he had just attended Al's funeral, but the person he wanted to see most at that person's funeral did not appear.

Cain sighed, he wanted to say something, but he didn't even feel pale to speak, he sighed, and threw down a sentence lightly, "Arthur, do you really have a heart?" ”

There were no quarrels, no fights, just a very calm word, but the calmness of his brother made Arthur feel a little abnormal.

Cain stopped, still the dark back of the pitch black, so not at all like the son of a bright king full of light, but like the lonely demon king.

"It's okay, this is the last time, this is your last chance, Arthur. But if you don't even care about yourself, why should I care? ”

Cain said this and left, and now the child he was worried about was there, and he had promised El to take care of this child, who was stronger than anyone but weaker than anyone else.

This child born to the man he likes, this child that he loves and hates......

Until Cain was gone, Arthur still held back, he still lay quietly on the bed, his chestnut pupils were sad and joyless, everything in front of him was like a dream, as if he would still see the person smiling at him after waking up from the dream, his voice was still soft, his tone was sweet, and he called himself again, Brother Arthur.

When he woke up again, he was in the agreed cabin, and the man he missed was standing there, his back to him, and the sun shining on his long golden hair to form a beautiful halo, like an angel in a painting.

Then he turned around, Al's smile was still so clear, his voice was still crisp, implying joy, Brother Arthur, you woke up.

Arthur stared at Al with wide eyes and some disbelief, as if he would completely disappear if he didn't look at the person in front of him, and countless memories broke into his mind with his lucidity.

The orb he punched into his body, and the child named Eric who appeared after his death......

"Sure enough, you're lying to me! Is it fun for El to play with me? Or do you want to prove something this way? ”

The ensuing anger made him uncontrollably angry at the person in front of him, Al's face still had his usual grievances, and his voice was still soft and soft, "Brother Arthur, what are you talking about?" ”

Arthur's face was still cold, and he almost coldly questioned Al, "Why didn't you tell me?" Is it fun to raise a child on your own? Al's face also showed a coldness that he had never seen before, and the gentle and cowardly young man asked sharply, "Even if I say that, so what?" As you said, you won't have this child, he's just an obstacle on your way to happiness. Brother Arthur, you've got your wish, but, I, I'm left with this child. Suddenly sharp eyebrows, faintly with a bit of sadness and grievance, so many years alone with this child, his hardships can be imagined, but all of this Arthur did not participate.

Or he doesn't want to, the perfect prince of the Ming Realm, married his childhood sweetheart, he already has so many and so many happiness, what else can get his eyes?

In the face of Al's rhetorical question, Arthur was silent, yes, even if he knew what to do? If he wanted to be with Al, why bother with it for so many years?

He didn't want to, he didn't want to, he wasn't his father Raphael, he was only willing to stick to what he wanted and wouldn't compromise on anything, even if that person had his own blood in his belly.

In the end, it was Al who lowered his head first and relented, even if he was not wrong. But the habit of the years still allowed him to gently resolve the embarrassment in front of him, although the way he transferred was not ingenious, but it was always so effective, "The plum cake has just been baked, Brother Arthur, you can taste it too." ”

The things El makes are delicious, this is something that Arthur has known for many years, although he is a noble prince of the dark world, but El is not better than the royal sister Lena, and the unfavored prince has not been treated like the royal sister, just because of the negligence of the demon king, even the people under him have neglected a lot.

Children who lack love always grow up quickly, and these not-so-pleasant experiences of being forced to grow up have led Al to take care of the little baby after becoming a father, even though he was only half a year old at the time.

Al's baked plum cakes were still delicious, and this kind of thing required the freshest plums, mixed with the dew on the petals, cooked in their own fine proportions, and it was an extremely complicated process, even the court chef would find it a troublesome dessert, but Al was willing, because it was Arthur's favorite food.

After eating a few plum cakes, Arthur's attention naturally turned to Al, and the body that had not been touched for a long time was like a magnet that attracted him tightly, and it was still the same simple and rough action as before, Al's good-looking brows furrowed, but there was still a tolerant smile on his lips.

Arthur stopped his movements and finally asked the long-hidden doubt, "Al, will you accompany me?" ”

As if seeing Arthur's doubts, the corners of Al's lips hooked slightly, and his smile was sweet, "I will be by Arthur's brother's side for the rest of my life." ”

Receiving Al's response, Arthur smiled arbitrarily, "Where can I do it in my life, what I want is life and life, and I want you to be by my side forever." ”

Al's smile was gentle, and there was a faint reassuring hint in his voice, "Well, I'm here, I'm not going anywhere here." ”

Spare lover, somehow, Arthur's mind popped up with such words, yes, Al is his spare bib, can't say what's good, can't say what's bad, anyway, he's standing there, no matter when he turns around, he can see him smiling for the first time.

Arthur hugged Al tightly, his heart overflowing with joy as if it was about to explode, this is his thing, it doesn't belong to Cain, it doesn't belong to the Demon King, it doesn't belong to anyone but him, even if he doesn't want it, it can only be him.

"If I pestered you for thousands more years, would you like me, Brother Arthur?"

Al's question made Arthur frown, and he indifferently pushed away the nephrite fragrance in his arms, "Don't ask for affection like me, I love Lena, always." ”

He said so firmly, he didn't notice the instantly pale cheeks of the person next to him.

"Think I'm selfish? Was El Cain bad? Arthur didn't say the rest of the words, but Al also knew that the handsome man with pale cheeks smiled gently, faintly with a little bitterness, "Because, Al has never been willing to make Arthur's brother sad." ”