It turns out that I am the white moonlight of the cold boss [Rebirth]

Qiu Lan's heart twitched, and what appeared in his mind was the gray sky of Tianyan City, the land of freedom, the gloomy endless rain, and his slightly protruding belly.

How can the world be so strange, a man like him can actually conceive a child, give birth to the descendant of the snow god, come out of his belly, and grow into a child carved in powder and jade, which is so pitiful that he is so pitiful. Mouth can make his heart throb.

He leaned against Yi Zheng's soft silver hair, and said in the gentlest voice in his life: "I'm sorry, I don't want you, you are a gift from heaven to me."

It belonged to him, a true blood relative, a little life conceived from his arms.

Yi Zheng blushed after hearing Qiu Lan's words, and he didn't speak for a long while, only twitching softly, his voice was like a weak cat, and he didn't look like the little prince of the snow tribe who usually flaunts his might, He quietly wriggled his fingers behind Qiu Lan's back, twitching and pinching, his brows were furrowed, and it took him a long time to make up his mind: "Then you are not allowed to leave Feixue Palace again."

He decided that if the man agreed to himself, he would forgive him one last time. He was a fledgling who pursued his nature. His mother only tilted his head slightly to comb his feathers, and he was so happy that he wanted to fly and dance.

Qiu Lan heard the meaning of Yi Zheng's words, held up Yi Zheng's face to look at him overjoyed, couldn't help but kissed him lightly on the forehead, it was as soft as a feather sweeping gently, Yi Zheng never kissed again. Unable to bear it, he slammed into Qiu Lan's arms like a calf.

Qiu Lan was already weakened by Yi Guixue's toss, and the impact caused him to fall to the ground, but he narrowed his eyes with a smile, his heart was so soft that he lightly touched Yi Zheng's pinky hook: "From now on, don't worry about it." Hey, I'll take you with me, okay?" Qiu Lan's voice was a little cautious, as if Yi Zheng would dislike him, "Would you like to go with me?"

He thought that he would go back to the land of freedom to avenge his brother no matter what.

Yi Zheng was confused for a moment when he heard the words, and when he understood Qiu Lan's meaning, he first pouted secretly, and then lied in Qiu Lan's arms softly and acted like a baby: "Okay, mother."

This sudden address made Qiu Lan stunned. He had already accepted the fact that he was pregnant and had a child as a man, but subconsciously avoided the fact that he was the mother of a child. Yi Zheng, who didn't cry, was unhappy, so he could only respond.

Given his current physical condition, he didn't have the strength to pick up Yi Zheng, so he only held Yi Zheng's hand, coaxing him like a human trafficker who lied to a child: "Come play with me, I will tell you stories and teach you how to draw. painting."

There were still tears on Yi Zheng's face, and he nodded obediently against Qiulan, like a chick cuddling tightly under the wings of an old hen. It's about blinding your eyes.

Qiu Lan got his wish and brought Yi Zheng back to the place where he woke up in Dazheng Hall, deceiving himself not to think about where Yi Guixue went, now his mind is full of sons, and he doesn't care about Yi Guixue, one big and one small Sit together, head to head holding a brush and drawing.

A lively little tabby cat was outlined on the rice paper, Qiu Lan nodded with a smile on her head, and said, "Zhenger, does this cat look familiar?"

Yi Zheng kicked his feet, he never liked these weak little animals, but it seemed that his mother liked them, and against his will, he drew rough lines on the paper with a pen, shook his head and said, "It doesn't look familiar. "

Qiu Lan pointed at the black lines on Huamao's face, pretending to be puzzled: "Isn't this exactly the same as when Zheng'er was crying?"

Yi Zheng pouted, and Qiu Lan hurriedly tilted her head and kissed him on the forehead.

Here, the father and son who had reunited after a long absence had endless chatter and laughter. In the West Palace of Flying Snow Palace, Yi Guixue was sitting alone on the steps in front of the corridor, looking a little lazy. Shi Shenbing just threw it casually like this, and he has been sitting here since he heard Qiu Lan say that he would take Yi Zheng with him wherever he went.

Laughing self-deprecatingly, his A-Lan still remembered to take his son with him wherever he went, but he became an outsider, and the freshman was careful not to mention him.

Even he himself began to feel that A-Lan was going to marry him, and the fact that he was going to marry him was a bit unreal, like a scene he had imagined.

Yi Guixue picked up Unknown Snow in her sword-like palm, and caressed it carefully, but her thoughts were not here——

run...

He only knows how to catch the moon, but he doesn't know how to make the moon willingly stay in his arms forever. If the moon has to go back to the sky no matter what, what will he do?

Can't they keep him even if they have a child and a blood bond?

Qiu Lan coaxed Yi Zheng to sleep, only to realize that time had passed for a long time, he hesitated for a while, the needles could be heard in the Dazheng Hall, there was no one except him and Yi Zheng, and there was no clothes prepared for him, so he could only do whatever he wanted Picking up Yi Guixue's remaining coat and putting it on, he walked out of the hall tentatively.

As soon as he walked out, his eyes met with several maids standing respectfully in front of the Dazheng Hall. The maids were also stunned for a moment, and then suddenly knelt down in unison to salute, which is the standard etiquette for saluting to the royal family.

Qiu Lan was taken aback by this situation, subconsciously turned her head to look for Yi Guixue's figure, but found that her body was empty, there was no one but herself, and all the maids in front of her bowed in the direction of her.

A crisp and pleasant voice sounded, and the maids said in unison: "Meet the queen."

Qiu Lan: "?"

He took a step back in confusion, and suddenly remembered what Yi Guixue said back then, "Will you marry me?"

He replied at the time, "I would."

Qiu Lan suddenly felt awkward and awkward, he didn't dare to imagine what these maids thought of him, so he forced himself to ask calmly: "Where is the king?"

"Go back to the queen, your majesty is in the West Palace."

Hearing this, Qiu Lan seemed to escape from the sight of the maids, his heart was still beating wildly, he didn't even know why his heart was beating so fast, he ran to the gate of the West Palace in one breath, and pushed open the half-covered door. Red palace gate.

Sitting on the high steps, Yi Guixue seemed to have anticipated his arrival a long time ago, watching him quietly, the two of them didn't speak for a moment, a dangerous dullness was brewing in the air.

Qiu Lan took the lead to close the door gently, and walked towards Yi Guixue step by step hesitantly, his heart was still beating disobediently and fast, he tried hard to organize his words, and told Yi Guixue that he was trying to let him cure Yi Guixue quickly His, he didn't plan to marry him and become the male queen of the Xue clan like a joke.

However, when she saw Yi Guixue's blood-soaked white clothes, Qiu Lan panicked instantly. The white clothes were covered with bloodstains, like blossoming red plum blossoms in the snow. Shocking, it's hard to imagine what kind of wounds are under such blood stains, Yi Guixue sat expressionlessly like a normal person, her eyes always followed Qiu Lan's figure, as if nothing was more important than looking at Qiu Lan.

Qiu Lan ran to Yi Guixue with weak steps, annoyed that he didn't spare herself: "How did you get hurt?"

Yi Guixue stubbornly straightened her back, like a sharp sword, silent and condensed.

Qiu Lan carefully lifted the sleeve of Yi Guixue's arm, held her breath to examine the wound, and Yi Guixue allowed him to observe without moving.

Seeing the hideous wound on Yi Guixue's wrist, Qiu Lan gasped, tearing up her clothes with trembling hands and entangled Yi Guixue, the wound was far more than this one, there were three long wounds on her right arm, Lan was sweating profusely in the hot snow, holding Yi Guixue's arm that was as hard as a rock, and bandaged the wounds one after another.

When the wound on the other arm was being bandaged, a hot tear fell on Yi Guixue's body, Yi Guixue's frozen face finally wavered a little, and he looked down at Qiulan's black face Head, the voice is still very weak: "Why are you crying?"

Qiu Lan sniffed: "No one else can hurt you, the only one who can hurt you is yourself, I don't understand why you want to do this."

Yi Guixue raised her hand suddenly, and gently wiped Qiu Lan's teardrops, her tone was flat: "Anyway, you don't care about what I have become, so don't worry about me."

Qiu Lan raised her head and stared at him, a little unbelievable: "What do you mean? You are just trying to annoy me, you are like this...you are like this..."

He bit his lower lip, and wanted to leave Yi Guixue alone for a moment, but his body refused to obey him and knelt and sat on the spot, with Yi Guixue's legs next to each other. It was very cold in the snow, and the person who was next to Yi Guixue The place is like his only source of warmth, which makes him so attached to it that he is reluctant to leave.

Yi Guixue was noncommittal to Qiu Lan's words, and stood up casually, letting the wound that had just been bandaged by Qiu Lan be bloody, and blossoming red plum blossoms. He looked at Qiu Lan calmly, and took a deep breath: "Don't you really want to leave me and the Snow Clan? You go, I'll give you a chance."

Qiu Lan looked up at him with pitiful blankness, unconsciously clutching the hem of his clothes.

Yi Guixue's heart tightened, she turned her head to avoid his gaze, and said viciously: "If you don't leave, you will never leave me."

Qiu Lan stood up slowly, Yi Guixue pursed her lips and quietly listened to the sound of his leaving footsteps, which struck his heart like a death knell, his heart became colder and colder with the footsteps, and the evil thoughts in his heart struggled Diffuse, the evil beast was about to rush out of the cage completely, he clenched his hands.

"Tap." The footsteps stopped suddenly.

Yi Guixue's lips trembled, and she couldn't help turning her head, her face was instantly filled with ecstasy of turning a corner - A-Lan, his A-Lan, stood behind him.

Qiu Lan lowered her head and pinched his sleeve, said in a low voice: "I've thought about it, and I must keep what I promised."

After all, he is for such Yi Guixue, brother Guixue who has lost his pride, brother Guixue who is as fragile as a child, brother Guixue who also needs him very much, brother Guixue who looks like he is about to cry, Can't let go.

Like that brother Guixue who was injured eight years ago and hurt others with his sharp teeth, he couldn't let go of him cruelly. He met him by accident, but still couldn't leave him alone.

It turned out that they had already formed a deep bond, and the gears of fate rolled back to the original track.

Standing on tiptoe, Qiu Lan took the initiative to embrace Yi Guixue for the first time, and clumsily sent a strange kiss, as if making a silent oath.

Yi Guixue hugged him tightly, his hands were still trembling slightly, he closed his eyes and sniffed Qiu Lan's black hair, hugging his most precious treasure in this world.

The two silhouettes embracing each other in the snow are like a beautiful and timeless ink painting. The drifting snowflakes slowly blur this painting into a vision flowing in the long river of time.

The author has something to say: the full text is over, thanks to the little angels who accompanied me all the way.

The process of forming this article was very twists and turns, and I finished it stumbled. Fortunately, I met you and I was able to persevere.