King Lanling found it difficult to resist the words of the woman in front of him.

He looked at the wine glasses on the table full of pear blossoms, although he had sworn that he would not revenge the hatred of the country and the family for a day, and would not touch the wine for a day.

But in the face of Mulan, he always felt that if he refused the glass of wine in front of him, he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life.

So, he gently picked up the wine glass on the table - Mulan noticed that this man was really clean and delicate, and his slender and white hands were really more delicate than a girl's hands.

Hua Mulan subconsciously compared her hands, her hands were really rough and ugly, her palms were covered with heavy calluses, and with a little force, the green tendons on the back of her hands were rising.

King Lanling looked at Mulan, and Mulan looked at King Lanling.

Violet eyes have a smile, crimson eyes have a smile.

The two of their wine glasses made a crisp clinking sound in mid-air.

Even if the two people had never met each other and secretly competed with each other, although the two people were in different camps, and they might even be hostile camps, but now, in this tavern in the middle of the desert night, the two heroes in the troubled times did not have the slightest vigilance and hostility, only sympathy for each other, and even a hint of vague ambiguity.

The wind of the desert roared outside the wine shop.

The wine flags planted diagonally in the tavern are hunting in the wind. The wind shines through the cracks in the wooden windows, singing a lamentation like weeping.

What a pear blossom stuff!

King Lanling first took a shallow sip of the pear blossom brew in the wine glass, he had not been drunk for a long time, his throat was burned by the spirits, the spirits burned his throat, it was just a moment, followed by the faint sweetness of the pear blossoms.

Pear blossom is not a fragrant and bewitching flower, the fragrance is elegant and sweet, and this pear blossom brew is also the same, if you don't taste it carefully, it is difficult to taste the taste of pear blossom from the spirits.

But the sweetness of this pear blossom is not covered by the taste of the spirits, but complements each other. is like a tavern in this troubled world, but it makes people deeply attached to this rare peace and sweetness.

In the wine cellar of the royal capital, there are treasured wines from all over the king continent, and naturally there are also good pear blossom brews, but all the treasures of pear blossom brewing are added together, and there is no cup of deliciousness in front of you! Is it just because the wine is intoxicating?

In the wine shop, the candles are swaying in the wind that leaks through the windows. The heroic woman in front of her was sitting upright, but the candlelight was shaking, and the shadow behind her was also shaking desperately.

She may just be gritting her teeth and holding on.

The king of Lanling poured all the remaining pear blossom brew into his mouth, but he was reluctant to swallow it, the pear blossom was fragrant and sweet, and the rich aroma of the spirits blended freely between the lips and teeth, so long and evocative.

This pear blossom brew has been treasured in the heart of King Lanling for many, many years. Collecting the world's treasures pear blossom brew, King Lanling has never drunk the same delicious pear blossom brew that makes him often dream back at midnight.

After three rounds of drinking, King Lanling's frozen body gradually warmed up.

"Tell me, who are you?" Mulan asked with a little drunkenness, playing with her wine glass.

King Lanling looked at Mulan in front of him, shifted his gaze to the wooden window swaying in the wind, and asked himself half confused and half painful: "Who am I?" Who am I? ”

The color of Lanling King's purple eyes quietly darkened, and they were full of pain.

Hua Mulan looked at his handsome and unusually beautiful face, and there was such a heavy pain that she couldn't bear it, and she almost opened her mouth to comfort him......

Jade teeth clenched, no, can't be soft-hearted.

King Lanling closed his eyes and locked the pool of heartbreaks. Half an hour later, when he opened his eyes again, there was no longer that surging pain in his eyes.

"I am the prince of Mangyan Kingdom, the King of Lanling." King Lanling looked into Mulan's eyes and said frankly. King Lanling, King Lanling, his own name, he hasn't said it for a long, long time, and his own name of the country that has completely fallen has not been said for a long, long time.

"Mangyan Country?!" Mulan repeated in surprise! Although after many years, many people have forgotten this once prosperous desert country, but they remember very clearly how prosperous and strong the country of Mangyan was back then!

And the reason why he remembers it so clearly is because Mang Yanguo betrayed his ally, which is also Mulan's motherland, Datang, countless heroes of the Tang Dynasty, because of Mang Yanguo's betrayal, died in the desert, and the bones were not returned.

Although in the end, Mang Yanguo also committed suicide because of his many injustices, which led to the complete destruction of his country, but in Mulan's heart, he had already equated Mang Yanguo with despicable and shameless.

"That's right, I am the prince of Mangyan Kingdom, the slave who was betrayed and betrayed by your Tang Dynasty and destroyed the country, King Lanling!" King Lanling stared at Mulan's eyes and said word by word.

For so many years, I have always wanted to question the empress of the Tang Dynasty, why did she defect in the first place, haven't the two countries always been friendly and trade? originally promised Datang to send troops to help defend his royal capital, but he didn't expect it to lure the wolf into the room!

The memory of King Lanling floated to that day again......

"Child, you have to live, remember that our country hates our family, we want to restore our country, and we want to take revenge!" King Lanling's eternally noble and gorgeous mother looked sad at the moment, begging for herself.

"Son, you can't die! Your life is not yours alone! Father said to himself solemnly.

The young King of Lanling had tears on his face, listening to the shouts of the demon seeds under the palace and the soldiers of his own country, listening to the sound of the enemy's mounts coming like a tide, and looking at his father and queen mother who were standing at the top of the palace hand in hand, King Lanling roared: "Then why do you want to kill yourself! I'm going to die with you, too! ”

King Lanling's father squatted down and looked at King Lanling's eyes, these violet-colored eyes were inherited from his wife, King Lanling was his favorite and proudest child!

"Child, you are the prince of the country of Mangyan, and I am the king of the country of Mangyan, the country is here, and the country is dead...... I'm dead! Today the country is dead, and you can no longer be a prince, but I can do nothing but be a king. The father looked at King Lanling sadly, how could he want to kill himself, how could he want his son to suffer!

King Lanling clenched his fists and his face was full of tears: "I don't want any country, I don't want to be a prince, I just want my father and queen mother, I just want my family to live happily together......"

"Smack!" A crisp slap sounded!

Five fingerprints are clearly visible on the fair face of the King of Lanling! King Lanling covered his face and looked at his mother in disbelief, his mother had never beaten herself, and she had never even reprimanded her loudly!