Rebirth - Forbidden Love·The Lamb Among Wolves!

"Brother Wuhui, your hair is so black and your skin is so white." The child's soft and cowardly voice was full of envy, which made people laugh.

"Xiao Luoluo's hair is also very black, and her skin is also very white." The young boy's helpless voice sounded, as if he was unable to argue with the child anymore. Thinking about it, it's really weird for a young man to be told that his hair is dark and his skin white. some.

"Luoluo's is different from Brother Wuhui's. Brother Wuhui's skin is even whiter than Xiaolan's. She lied to me. She clearly said that her skin is the whitest, tenderest and most beautiful in the world. Hmph, nothing compares to Wuhui's." Regret brother, you actually brag, when I go back, I will definitely use ink to paint her whole body black, to see if she dares to lie again!" The eyes widened in anger, thinking that this little prince is real I was very angry.

"Luoluo..." He choked speechlessly, and the young man sighed again, "Can we stop talking about skin and hair? Hmm?" The nasal voice was slightly menacing, and the young man was unhappy.

"Okay, okay, if you don't say it, don't say it. Brother Wuhui knows how to bully me just like the big brother, but..." After a pause, his voice became more flattering, "Brother Wuhui, Luoluo still thinks he likes you the most. Why don't you go home with Luoluo, my home is so big and beautiful, and there are so many delicious food, come with me, come with me, I promise that you will have nothing to worry about eating and drinking for the rest of your life, and you will be able to see beautiful women every day in comfort oh."

Should it be said that Mo Yunluo's luck is too bad or the others are too lucky?Mo Yanyao and others who hurried to the back mountain just happened to come here at this time, so they clearly heard the "rhetoric words" of a certain Luo Xiaowang, and black lines were drawn down row by row.

Mo Yanyao couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth and turned to look at a certain father with a rather ugly face, sighing, your son is very capable, he knew how to abduct my son with money and beauty at a young age, admiration.

Mo Yinglin gritted her teeth, it seems that this time I really have to teach this brat a lesson, where did I learn this stinking problem?You can't kidnap the prince even if you want to, can you?

(Mu~ Your Excellency Prince Gong, you don’t think things like this, okay? Your son shouldn’t learn how to abduct people at all!)

Mo Yingchen tugged on his father's sleeve silently, and silently sent the sorrow of 'connected with the same disease'. The father is not the only one who is ashamed?Looking at the princes and ministers behind him, alas, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape the fate of being ridiculed by my friends when I go out to play in the future.

Unaware that their conversation had been eavesdropped by everyone, Mo Haoxuan rubbed the corners of his forehead, and slapped Mo Yunluo's forehead heavily, "What? In Luoluo's eyes, Brother Wuhui is a bad boy who values ​​money and color." Is your house big? Is it as big as the palace? Your home has many beauties? Don’t you know that the place with the most beauties in the world is the palace?”

"Brother Wugui is lying!" The little mouth pouted, "there are not many beauties in the palace. I have been walking for so long today and I haven't seen anyone prettier than Xiaolan."

"That's poor quality. I'm talking about the concubine... Forget it, I won't argue with you anymore. Your kid talks dishonestly and always goes around pushing people into the resistance." No, if this is Mo Yan Key knew that he was talking to a child about the appearance of his future concubines, and he didn't know if he would be offended.

"Where there is nothing, Luoluo is the most obedient when talking, hehe...Brother Wuhui, you said the emperor's concubine is the most beautiful, so why don't you take Luoluo to have a look?" Rubbing her little head on Mo Haozhen's arm, The bright red mouth 'Baji' sent a heavy kiss.

"Go, go~ Don't tempt me with beauty. You have no regrets that your brother is mighty and can't be subdued, and rich and rich can't be lewd, so you should wash yourself honestly, so that you won't be scolded by your father when you go back." Mo Yunluo, who tried his best to get together, pressed back into the hot spring. They played too crazy just now, and Mo Yunluo was as dirty as a little mud monkey. If it wasn't for this, they would have left and gone back.

"Brother Wuhui hates it. He even said that Luoluo is not good-looking. What are you doing? Hmph, Luoluo is angry, very angry." The small mouth was pursed into a straight line, and the chubby body squatted in the hot spring Here, the little head turned, indicating that Mo Yunluo is quite unhappy now.

"Okay, okay, brother Wuhui is wrong, come to Luoluo, come ashore and put on your clothes quickly, you should be anxious if your father and king can't find you after dark." Mo Yunluo's appearance made me want to laugh, Mo Yunluo Hao Yan tried not to let the corners of his mouth turn up, picked up the clothes at the side and was about to put it on Mo Yunluo's head.

"Don't!" Leaning back, kicking on the bottom of the pool with both feet, he tried his best to fight against Mo Haozhen, flicking his long black hair, Mo Yunluo made up his mind and refused to come up.

"Stop twisting, Mo Yunluo, what exactly do you want?" Afraid of stretching to Mo Yunluo and because of his body, he couldn't use too much force, so Mo Haoxuan had no choice but to take a step back and compromise.

With a bright smile, he knew that Brother Wuhui loved him the most, "Brother Wuhui wants to take back what he just said about Luoluo." Tilting his head after thinking for a while, he added a few words, "It's the one who is submissive and obscene, Luoluo If you want to be able to bend and prostitute, the big deal... the big deal is to let brother Wuhui be subdued and brother Wuhui to be prostitute." Well, that's it, nodding heavily, in his impression brother Wuhui and eldest brother are the closest people , so it’s nothing to suffer a little, but not others.

'Puchi' couldn't hold back his face because of Mo Yunluo's argument, Mo Haoxuan bent over and laughed wildly, this Mo Yunluo, unexpectedly, can make people vomit blood not only when they are angry, but also when they are funny Make people laugh and look up.

"Hahahaha~~" There was a roar of laughter from the corner, shaking his head, Mo Yanyao and a group of people came out, except Prince Gong and his son, who looked unhappy, everyone else laughed Forked.

It is said that there is no limit to children's words, and today it seems that it is true. What did you say, "only let Brother Wuhui be obscene?" 'Bumping your head against the wall?Hmm~ Prince Gong really raised a good son~

"Father?" exclaimed, Mo Yunluo knew without guessing that he was finished this time.

And other people... if they are not attractive, they are self-confident~

I saw that in the bi-color hot spring pool with a length and width of more than two meters, two teenagers, one big and one small, were looking at them together. , the big clothes are still neat, the ink-like long hair is dripping with water, some of which are slightly curled and mischievously stuck to his cheeks, unwilling to leave, his slender legs are half kneeling and half bent, his hands Stretching forward, the handsome and picturesque boy is trying to pull up the elf in the water. The picture is so beautiful that people can't bear to disturb it.

This was the first time that everyone saw Mo Wuhui. Like his father, he appeared out of nowhere. They looked at this handsome and charming eldest prince carefully. Let a man be as beautiful as a banished fairy.

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After seeing off the prince and ministers, amid Mo Yunluo's reluctance to shed tears, this farce, which was not considered a farce, finally came to an end in a hurry.

Following Mo Yanyao into Qingshou Palace silently, Mo Haoyu couldn't figure out what Mo Yanyao was thinking. This place... shouldn't be a good place for father and son to talk, right?

"Would you know who lived here before without regret?" Sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard and looking at the dark room, Mo Yanyao's low voice seemed to be whispering.

"Return to father, I don't know." Standing respectfully at the bottom, Mo Haoyu lied without blinking his eyes.

"Oh? I don't know Wugui?" He raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, and Mo Yanyao turned around to face Mo Haoyan. His handsome and charming smile made people dizzy like spring light, "Then Wugui, can you tell Father? , how did you know that there is a hot spring in the back mountain of Qingshou Palace?"

Taking a deep breath, sure enough, Mo Yanyao doubted him, and restraining his mind, Mo Haozhen replied more respectfully: "I accidentally discovered it when I was playing with Yunluo. The emperor punishes."

"I discovered it by accident, hehe... What an accident." Standing up, she stepped in front of Mo Haoxuan step by step, her fingers gently raised Mo Haoxuan's chin, her deep eyes forced Mo Haoxuan to hide, "Wuhui, do you want my father to ask someone to call Mo Yunluo back and ask him to see what he said? Huh?"

Heart skipped a beat, on what basis did Mo Yanyao decide that he was lying?Since when did this person who is too lazy to remember the little things become shrewd in everything?A feeling of emotion subconsciously rose in my heart. Sure enough, the emperor would not be able to relax if he wanted to. Is he used to such a life?

'Um' Jaw hurts, my tranced mind wakes up from the pain, and I look back at the opposite person in surprise, what's wrong with him... what's wrong?

It's the kind of eyes just now, the kind of pitiful and helpless complex eyes that make me lose control again and again and no longer resemble myself, Mo Wuhui, why do you have Mo Haoxuan's eyes?What do you regret?Who are you helpless?

"This look..." It seemed that the person whose chin was hooked by him was not his own son but another man. The rational expression on his face was no longer there. Mo Yanyao gently raised the arm hanging on the other side, exhausted With an obsessive movement, he slowly groped Mo Haozhen's face, his fingers sketched on this charming face, one stroke or two strokes...Suddenly, Mo Yanyao threw away Mo Haozhen's face and stepped back several times in embarrassment. Stepping, staggering, helpless like a child who can't find a home.

He is not Mo Haoxuan, he is his own son Mo Wuhui!Even if he knew about Houshan that only he and Mo Haoxuan knew, it didn't mean that he was him! "Hehe..." A low, bitter smile spilled from the corners of his lips, covering his eyes with one hand, Mo Yanyao felt that he was going crazy.

Why do I always suspect that Wuhui is Mo Haohuang?Is it because of his smile that day or... I can't forget Mo Haozhen at all?Even so sick that he wanted to use his own son as a substitute, but he didn't want to lose that person's breath around him. Why?Why did I become like this...

Frowning by Mo Yanyao's continuous movements, Mo Haozhen quietly stood aside and looked at the lost man next to him, but he had no intention of going over to play the role of comfort. Mo Yanyao is the emperor or father, At this moment, no matter whether it is public or private, I have no position to comfort him who is standing on a high place. Therefore, as long as I stand quietly, it is my best to guard the duty of my courtiers and sons. should do.

long time~

"You go down." Waving his hand, Mo Yanyao, who sat on the stone bench again, did not turn around, but just lightly told Mo Haoxuan to go down, with a calm tone, and he became the man Mo Haoxuan once knew, forever. Refined and elegant, always as warm as water, and... will always only leave him with a shadow of his back, and tell him coldly again and again that Mo Yanyao will never belong to Mo Haozhen.

"Retire, my son." Bowing to salute, Mo Haozhen turned around and walked out of Qingshou Palace without hesitation. The man here and inside has nothing to do with him, so don't hurt Mo Haozhen anymore, you now It was Mo Wuhui.

After a few days like this, one day Mo Haozhen suddenly heard someone say that Mo Yanyao was favoring a male concubine, and even gave that male concubine a magnificent palace as his bedroom. The only palace that could be called gorgeous was the Qingshou Palace. Mo Haozhen was stunned for a while, and then began to read books quietly again, as if he hadn't heard about it at all.

He lived his own little life with peace of mind, a few days passed by in a blink of an eye, and the man who came to 'sleep with him' on time during his afternoon nap on weekdays never appeared again for a long time, but he was consulted by the imperial physician every day. The number of times has increased for no reason, so that's good, he is free and unrestrained, and it is a blessing to live in peace.

I thought that I would walk quietly like this for many years, but who would have thought that he didn't want to cause trouble, so things would come to him.

That's right, the sick prince who was left alone by the emperor for three to five months is indeed not worthy of attention. Naturally, some concubines who were just pregnant with dragon sons began to use crooked brains that they shouldn't have.