Mo Cang Wuchen slowly moved his gaze down, and the three thousand green silks were like waterfalls, pouring down, covering the beautiful picture. Before he had time to take a closer look, Mo Cang Wuxian had already quickly wrapped a bath towel.

In the sky above the Shuangzhu Pond, the long figure of the desert without a trace jumped down, like a swimming dragon. And Mo Cangwu's good-looking peach blossom eyes were seductive, dyed with firelight, staring straight at him.

Finally, he could no longer control his hot body, and dived into the water in an instant, his sturdy arms sliding nimbly, all the way to the middle of the pool, to the moving scenery.

Mo Cang paused, looking at the figure rushing in the distance, like a flying dragon coming into the air, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The wyvern had not yet arrived, and his strong and powerful dragon had already submerged in the water.

Suddenly, the water splashed in the center of the pool, like a blooming ice flower, and some of the water in the pool had apparently overflowed the poolside. Mo Cangwuchen wanted to wait for an opportunity to pounce on the fourth brother, and then wrapped his legs tightly around his body, making him unable to move. Unexpectedly, he pounced and choked on saliva. Above the water, a wet face suddenly evoked a frustrated but seductive smile.

Mo Cang gradually dived out of the water, the muscles on his arms were strong and powerful, and a few eye-catching abdominal muscles were curved. Mo Cang looked around curiously, and found that the water surface was as flat as a mirror, and the figure of the second brother was gone, and just as the defense was unloaded, there suddenly seemed to be a thick and powerful wall pressing on him behind him.

Mo Cang Wuxian was about to turn back, his neck had been locked by the second brother, and his two slender arms were coiled, occupying his exposed shoulders.

"Second brother, how old are you, and you're still so naughty, could it be that the second brother wants to learn martial arts with me?" Mo Cang trembled his eyebrows with a drop of water, and said with a smile, "Don't let go of your fourth brother soon." ”

Mo Cangwuchen smiled slyly and said proudly: "Fourth brother, if you can't escape, just grab it." Mo Cang Wuchen brought his cold face to the fourth brother's ear and pressed it tightly, he could feel the temperature on his face and the pulse on his neck.

Mocang Wuxian suddenly froze there, touching the warm pool water, and he suddenly remembered the scene in Mocang Hot Spring Mountain when he was a child.

At that time, he didn't know why the people around him avoided him. He remembered that he had a very good time with a little eunuch named Xiao Linzi, and then for a while, he never saw him again, and then he heard from other palace maids that Xiao Linzi was beaten to death by his mother. He cried and went to ask his mother, but was blocked back by a sentence of "for the good of the emperor".

He couldn't understand why his queen mother was so cruel. He just wanted to have a simple friendship like the other children. Others think that he has everything, envy him for being raised by his father and queen mother to enjoy the deepest favor in the world, and envy him for the appearance of the stars holding the moon, but he feels that he has nothing, and his heart is always cold. From then on, he became obsessed with economics, began to fall in love with poetry, began to fall in love with music, and all of this was involuntary. In this way, when the other princes began to specialize in various types of horseback archery, he had fallen in love with Qin Huai as depicted in the poem.

The word "Qin Huai" seems to be the guidance of his previous life, which makes him never forget. As a result, every year he ordered people to go to Mu Xuecheng in Lisang to select the best painters and musicians there, and then invited them to the Mocang East Palace, learned skills from them, and asked the painters to paint a large number of Qin Huai's landscape paintings and hang them in the dormitory. Mu Xue City has been famous for poetry since ancient times, and it is a place where talents come out in large numbers, and he always thinks that if he can't see the grand scene, then these talented and beautiful women from Mu Xue City are the best symbol of Li San, so he can also get a glimpse of the sky.

Later, his father decided to raise troops to attack Li Sang and attack Qin Huai. At the age of seven, he knelt in the snow outside the main hall all night, just to beg his father to take back his life, and he wanted his father to stop the war. However, although it has always been that what he wants, his father will give him, but the expedition to the Six Kingdoms is something that his father can't agree, and he can't touch it no matter how much he begs.

From then on, he began to realize that his father was a tyrannical king, and that the entire royal family was living in intrigue and calculation. It was also from that time that he understood why everyone did not dare to approach him, because his father had already ordered that "those who approach the crown prince die", but he understood it too late. Once someone gets close to him, he will be thought by his father and queen mother, and someone is deliberately using the prince and colluding with the prince. This is the royal family he sees clearly, except for the power scheme, everything else is miserable and inhumane.

However, the place where he felt he could get a breather the most was Mocang Hot Spring Mountain. The second brother often takes himself to swim and frolic in the hot spring mountain. There is no such thing as conspiracy, there is only the purest pleasure there.

Now, more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and in his mottled memory, the most innocent time he can really remember is the days with his second brother in Hot Spring Mountain.

The double bead pond and the high lamp palace illuminate the floating water surface sparklingly, as if in a different world. It's a pity that everything won't be the same as before, he never wants to go back to the false place of Mocang, he doesn't want to live with a mask anymore, he wants to get back the things that really belong to him.

Thinking of these, Mo Cang's eyes began to slowly reveal firmness, and the sparkling water waves in front of him had settled like a piece of ice in his heart. Between a pair of eyebrows, there seems to be a natural vicissitudes of life.

Behind him, his second brother seems to be dishonest again. With a powerful force, Mo Cang jumped up from the water like a golden cicada with a bath towel in his hand, and his whole body was attached to a white nightgown like flowing water. Straight out.

"Fourth brother, don't run!" Mo Cang Wuchen appeared on the pool with a look of missed opportunity, and shouted at the fourth brother who left.

Mo Cang Wuxian had already changed into a golden brocade robe at this time, and the jade was standing in the dormitory, and he was about to take the last step to buckle the jade belt. Unexpectedly, the second brother's hands suddenly clasped his predecessor from his body. In an instant, his whole body was already entangled with his body, tossing and turning on the ecstasy couch.

Mo Cang's dustless hand took the opportunity to close the curtain next to him, ready to change the clothes for the fourth brother again, and gasped with a faint breath: "Ah Zhen, do you know? I've been waiting for 10 years, and now you're finally grown. At a close distance, he felt a panicked aura under the bridge of the fourth brother's tall nose, he couldn't wait, and muttered eagerly: "Ah Zhen...... Do you understand what the second brother means? ”

"Second brother, you're kidding me again." Mo Cang said sternly, his sturdy body rose into the air, opened the curtain, took the jade belt that had fallen off, and walked to the bed.

Mo Cangwu's flustered eyes immediately locked his back as he was about to leave, reached out to grab his floating long sleeves, and shouted reluctantly: "Ah Zhen-"

Suddenly, the long sleeves in his hand flew out, and the dustless palm seemed to have completely lost something, and the things he longed for day and night seemed to disappear all at once, and he couldn't hold on to it anymore. Mo Cangchen looked at his hands in panic, and the chill in his hands seemed to invade his originally warm eyes.

Mo Cangwuchen jumped down and collapsed violently, he didn't want everything to be close at hand and then disappear, he didn't want to think about it day and night and want to talk to other people for comfort, and he didn't want to dream for ten years and end up just a big dream.

The more I thought about it, the more unwilling I became, and chased it out.

Outside the Lantern Palace, the sound of hurried footsteps stepped in step by step, followed by two fierce slaps, startling the moths that were playing outside the window.

When the dust came out, I saw the warbler kneeling on the ground with a half-red face, her tears churning but she never dared to fall.

The oncoming Mo Cang Wushuang kicked Mo Cang Wuchen, who was only wrapped in a nightgown, to the ground, staring at him with disgusting eyes and saying, "Do you have to beat you to death?" Mo Cang Traceless is the fourth brother of your same father, and he is your own brother! ”

The words "brother and sister" were like thunder, shocking the dust that fell to the ground.

He waited for ten years, waiting for the person to grow up is his own brother, the person he misses is his own brother, and the person he dreams of is his own brother.

But how could he not know.

There are so many beautiful men in the Fengchen Mansion, why is the person who stole his heart so indifferent, why is it the brother who he knows he can't do but still can't control to be good to him.

Mo Cangwuchen fell to the ground completely, and a sneer splashed from the corner of his mouth. In the ears, his own sister was gone.

"Yingying, get wine, I want to drink! I'm going to drink......" The wayward voice shook every nerve of the warbler.

She got up from the ground, and daring not to disobey, took a jar of wine, and laid it on the couch. The cooing glass reflected her weeping red eyes. The sound of pouring wine came one after another, and it seemed to be a fierce slap in the ears.

Looking at the son who fell to the ground, his peach blossom eyes, which should have been bright, were now gloomy, like dust under the city. She understands Childe, Childe clearly knows that the person he loves is his own brother, but he still can't help but love him, on the one hand, the love that penetrates the bone marrow, and on the other hand, the human ethics he is burdened, the two are like a knife in his heart, always tormenting him at some point. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is like a poison, in the past few years, Childe has watched His Royal Highness the Crown Prince grow up little by little, and he has gradually grown into what he wants, and the poison in his heart is getting deeper and deeper, and it is hopeless.

And she seems to have a similar knife in her heart, since Mo Cang Wushuang knew the mind of the prince, in the past few years, Mo Cang Wushuang has told herself countless times, firmly watch the son, and try every means to keep the son away from His Royal Highness the Prince. But she just wanted to make Childe happy, and she was particularly infatuated with Childe's laughter, and this kind of laughter could only be seen when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince appeared next to Childe. She knew that she had betrayed Desert Frost countless times.

She knows very well that she and Gongzi are the same poison, and if they don't save themselves, they will both die.

Mo Cangwuchen knocked over the glass that had overflowed the wine, picked up the entire wine jar, raised the wine jar high, poured it into his mouth, and let the cold wine sprinkle on his envious face.

The two slightly drunk peach blossom eyes slowly closed, and he finally fell asleep peacefully.

Mo Cang Wuchen slept groggyly, and there were nightmares again and again.