Mo Ziran squinted her eyes, took her eyes off Mo Zichen, and looked at the others.

I saw that a young man walking beside Mo Zichen, young was also about twenty years old, tall and sturdy, with a white hosta with a good texture inserted in his long hair, his fair and delicate face was inlaid with a pair of bright and deep beautiful eyes, a straight nose bridge, and thin lips as light as water, this was another stunning beautiful man, wearing a cyan brocade robe and fitting it on his body, a white brocade belt with dark lines tied around his waist, holding an emerald green flute in his left hand, and a smile on the corner of his lips. The smile is as bright as an August flower, and the whole body exudes a warm and sunny temperament.

As soon as she saw this young and handsome man, Mo Ziran immediately remembered who this person was, he was the sunny and sunny brother who used to make her happy with a sugar gourd when she was young, Chu Tianyi, I remember that when I was a child, I always called her 'Brother Chu', he always called her 'Xiao Ran'er' very affectionately, and she usually remembered the people who were good to her, so now when I see him, I am also excited.

Looked away from Chu Qianyi, and looked at another young man, this man is also about twenty years old, although he has good facial features, but his appearance is not beautiful, it can only be regarded as very delicate, his demeanor and bearing are not comparable to Mo Zichen and Chu Tianyi, walking with them, and suddenly he can only become Mo Zichen and Chu Tianyi's foil, he is wearing a red brocade robe, and he is wearing a gold belt around his waist that symbolizes that only the children of the royal family can wear, and his figure is straight, But there was a cold and cruel aura all over his body, and the light flashed in his sharp eyes, and at a glance, he knew that this person was the kind of person who was full of calculations.

Mo Ziran squinted her eyes, looked at it again and again, and looked at the man quickly two or three times, the more she looked at it, the more confused she became, in the Mozi Palace, she was always imprisoned in the Blue Palace, and rarely went out, so she hadn't seen him, but now she still guessed that the identity of this man should be Mo Ziting, the second prince of the Mozi Dynasty, that is, her second imperial brother, but she found that this man didn't look like her emperor's father whether it was his eyes, nose or face. Could it be that these two princes don't look like the emperor but look like his mother?

Mo Ziran had never seen what the second prince's mother and concubine looked like, and she muttered to herself in her heart, thinking that it was very possible, generally speaking, if you don't look like your father, you should look like your mother.

Thinking of this possibility, Mo Ziran couldn't help but look at Mo Zichen, this look, she found that her beautiful brother didn't look like her emperor's father, did he also look like her mother? But...... The queen of Mozi is her mother...... Could her own mother have never seen her? Knowing what his mother looks like, when he saw the beautiful face of his cheap brother, he was a little more puzzled in his heart, eh...... He doesn't look like the queen......

Mo Ziran couldn't help but raise her hand and touch her face, and secretly said in her heart, does she also have such a good-looking face that doesn't look like her father or mother?

Hehehe...... Suddenly, a light laugh interrupted Mo Ziran's thoughts, and she looked in the direction where the voice came from in confusion, only to remember that she had only been thinking about other things just now, but she had forgotten to carefully look at the only woman among the envoys of the Mozi Dynasty.