I remember that since I was sensible, Mo Yunxi felt that the pure white of snowflakes was the most beautiful color in the world. Because in the mind, most of the memories are white.

The senior brother's cotton clothes were white, and he taught her to walk step by step in the snow by holding her hand, and later dancing with her in the snow and practicing the piano. The stepfather's hair is white, from the initial blindness, to the love of touching her head and smiling full of pampering.

The place where they lived, covered with snow all year round, was monotonous, but she did not find it boring. Until the day she met Su Moxie, at that time, the stunning young man was still wearing white, and the little girl who followed him was wearing a red daze, which instantly blinded her.

It was the color of fire, dazzling, and beautiful. So much so that later, the girl named Fei Su, seeing that she liked it very much, was kind enough to give her the big feather.

Afterward......

She returned to the White City with the stunning boy and saw all kinds of colorful brilliance. Especially when Gongzi also changed into a red robe, she suddenly felt that there was only Su Moxie who could wear red so dazzling and beautiful in this world.

However, despite her glamour, she did not like the color red. I always feel a kind of aggressiveness, and after looking at it for a long time, I feel more and more dazzling.

So, it seems like it was destined from the beginning. When she walked into the dungeon and saw Mo Yunqing lying on the ground covered in blood, she knew that there was a reason for asking for anything......

She knew that Su Moxie would inevitably torture him and make him suffer some crimes if he took away his senior brother. What she can imagine and what she sees with her own eyes are definitely two different concepts, and it is only now that she suddenly realizes how comfortable she has always lived, and she has never seen blood. So when she saw it for the first time, the shock in her heart almost made her lose control.

"Open the door. ”

Mo Yunxi held his composure and asked the jailer to open the cell door. But the head of the cell scratched his head a little embarrassed, and squeaked: "Miss Mo, this is ...... Not so good, right?"

Since Mo Yunxi came to the Snow Country to take over as the High Priest, he has become a god-like figure in the eyes of all the people of the Snow Country. She is too high to look at her. She is as pure as a lotus, and she can't touch a trace of dust.

The cell leaders and guards of this dungeon never imagined that they would be able to have such close contact with her in their lifetimes. Of course, they never thought that Mr. Mo would be imprisoned here, tortured, and dying.

But everything is the answer of His Majesty, and they can only act according to orders. His Majesty also allowed the high priest to come to visit Mr. Mo, so when he saw that such a pure and immaculate person wanted to enter the cell, the cell boss felt that it was inappropriate, and he couldn't help but persuade him.

Mo Yunxi clenched his trembling hands tightly, and his nails didn't hurt when they sank into the flesh. Seeing that the jailers did not move, he said coldly with a cold face: "Didn't you hear me when I asked you to open the door?" Or do you have to ask Your Majesty to come and give instructions so that you can understand what I am saying?"

“...... Yes, yes, Miss Mo is angry, and we will open the door. ”

The cell boss slapped the jailer with the key, urging him to open the door. As soon as the door opened, Mo Yunxi stepped in, completely ignoring his white clothes, and squatted down to investigate Mo Yunqing's injuries.

"Senior brother, senior brother!"

Mo Yunqing fell to the ground unconscious, Mo Yunxi turned over his body, and when he saw his bloody hands, the whole person sat on the ground, covering his mouth and choking.

"Qing'er's hands are very good, and they are the most suitable for playing the piano and plucking the strings. Speaking of which, you really have a fate with me, my father-in-law doesn't have much ability, but in terms of piano skills, he is still quite confident. Well, from now on, you can learn the piano with me. ”

The father-in-law is taciturn, and he rarely praises people. For the two of their closest relatives, they are very stingy. But once during a meal, the father-in-law suddenly said these words when he saw his brother's hand holding chopsticks. From that moment on, Mo Yunxi knew that he could get the praise of his father-in-law, which showed that the hands of the senior brother were really beautiful.

The father-in-law is a prophecy, the senior brother is a master of the piano, and a set of music is played like flowing water, which makes people unable to take their eyes off. Those hands are really born for the piano, slender and soft, boneless.

But now......

The skin and flesh have been cut off raw, leaving only the white bones of Sensen exposed, with a trace of residual minced meat, which is even terrifying. And it wasn't until this moment that Mo Yunxi finally understood why Su Moxie would be relieved and bold enough to let her come to see her senior brother. It turned out to be to tell her that the result of struggling and resisting was like this.

He had long seen through her grievances in order to protect his senior brother. He also had great mercy to spare his brother's life, didn't he? But living is living, but it is a hundred times more painful than dying.

"Senior brother, senior brother, I'm Yunxi, can you hear me?"

Mo Yunxi ignored the fact that there were still people staring outside, and she had already guessed that although Su Moxie did not come, at this moment, her every move would be notified to him by someone at all, so she was simply fearless, leaned down and carefully picked up Mo Yunqing, and called in his ear over and over again.

Finally, Mo Yunqing opened his misty eyes, and his face was pale because of excessive blood loss. It took him a long time to finally see that the person in front of him was Mo Yunxi, his originally dull eyes finally lit up, and the corners of his mouth raised a far-fetched smile.

"Yunxi, is that you......"

"It's me, it's me!"

As soon as the words came out, Mo Yunxi almost burst into tears. used to be such an elegant and handsome person, but he was tortured like this, what a heartbreak Su Moxie was!

"Yunxi...... He, he ......"

Mo Yunxi shook his head, knowing what he wanted to ask. In order not to worry him, he said, "I'm fine, I'm fine." Su Moxie didn't bully me, he just locked me at the top of the tower and didn't let me come out. ”

"That ......"

"It was I who begged him, I begged him to let me see you, and he remembered that I had done something for him, so he agreed to let me come to you. ”

This kind of tacit understanding cultivated since childhood can only be done between their brothers and sisters. In the past, Yunxi often said one word, and Mo Yunqing knew what she was going to say next. In fact, the opposite is true, what Mo Yunqing thinks and thinks, Mo Yunxi also knows it clearly.

However, often the more you explain, the more you are exposed. After Mo Yunqing heard Yunxi say these words, he closed his eyes, and his eyes, which were finally a little bright, were instantly full of pain and despair.

If you have the intention to hide it, you naturally don't want to tell him. Mo Yunqing has been tortured and endured until now, but she also wants to see Yunxi, and wants to know if she has been bullied. Now that he has seen it, he knows it. But what was the result? He was still powerless.

Is this the so-called fate?