On How a Sworn Enemy Becomes a Lover

Mo Er laughed and didn't take it seriously: "Wang, this position belongs to whoever it is!"

King Ouyue was noncommittal, he didn't believe that Mo Er had never thought of sitting in this position, people's hearts are greedy, if they are granted an inch of land, they want thousands of feet of mountains and forests, but this position cannot be given to Mo Er.

His eyes dimmed a bit, and he faintly wanted to kill.

King Ouyue thought that he was not a good father, but at least he was a good monarch.

Even though Ouyue is already in a precarious state, he still wants to give it the last trace of peace.

In an instant, Mo Er clearly felt King Ouyue's killing intent. He thought that he would be sad at the very least, but he really knew that the feeling of sadness was not so deep, but more of an unreasonable helplessness.

"Second!" King Ouyue called Mo Er again.

In the end, he still has a bit of nostalgia, and his heart will soften in his twilight years.

However, King Ouyue still hardened his heart. He waved his hand and asked Chang Gui to pick up the wine he had prepared earlier in the morning.

Chang Gui's hands were also shaking, and a few drops of wine spilled on the outside of the tray.

Chang Gui respectfully knelt down in front of Mo Er, and raised the tray high to be level with Mo Er who was sitting.

Mo Er smiled, took the glass of wine, the color of the wine was very green.

"What does the king mean?" It's just a superfluous question, but Mo Er still wants an answer. His family background is not good. His mother is indeed Han, but he and Mo are the sons of King Ouyue. Ascend to the throne, and he will die in hell.

He is not satisfied.

"Second, you should complain about your background." After all, King Ouyue couldn't bear it, he turned his head away, unwilling to stare at Mo Er.

Mo Er really looks too much like that woman, with the same eyebrows and eyes, slender and affectionate.However, she reappeared in my dream yesterday. The last time I saw her was probably more than ten years ago. For more than ten years, she didn't even want to show up. She seemed to be smiling yesterday, probably because she was laughing at herself. I have to follow in her footsteps.

After thinking about it, King Ouyue fell into a drowsiness, and even let go of the strength in his hand.

The silver hairpin he had been holding in his hand slipped, fell to the ground, and rolled out along the floor.

Mo Er also saw it.

"The hairpin! Changgui, the hairpin." The loss of weight in his hand made King Ouyue wake up suddenly, and he shouted anxiously.

Chang Gui quickly ran over to pick up the silver hairpin, and stuffed it back into King Ouyue's palm.

After getting the silver hairpin, King Ouyue calmed down.The more force in the hand, I am afraid that the silver hairpin will be released again.

He was so precious this hairpin, but it made Mo Er feel ironic, and the hand holding the wine glass turned white.

King Ouyue seemed to realize that Mo Er was still there, he sighed a long time: "Did you dream of your mother in these years?"

Mo Er didn't know where to start his answer. Regarding his own mother, Mo Er's consciousness is always vague, except for the sentence that everyone said, you look alike to her, especially the eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same, then Without cognition.

She died so early that Mo Er couldn't remember whether he had seen her or not.

"She has never been in a dream." Mo Er answered truthfully.

King Ouyue sighed and muttered to himself: "She is really resentful."

How about resentment, so what if you don't resent, death is like a lamp going out.

"I can't keep you." Perhaps because of Erniang Mo's kiss, King Ouyue warmed up.

"Why?"

King Ouyue remained silent.

This silence actually made Mo Er murmur in his heart, making him feel that it was useless to ask, but he felt aggrieved if he didn't ask, and even more aggrieved when he asked, he couldn't get up or down.

"My lord, why don't you speak up." The door of the Chongde Hall opened again, and the princess walked in slowly with the support of two people.

She was very thin, and she still looked like a human being when I saw her last time on Mo's wedding day, but now she looked like a skull with a mask that could fall apart when the wind blows.

What is the use of saying this? "King Ouyue's voice could not be heard, it was very light.

The princess was noncommittal, and there was a smirk on her face, coupled with her skeleton-like face, it was really shocking.

"Why don't you tell him, you can be blunt! Tell Mo Er, this little bastard, that only he is your own son, and the others are all bastards born between me and others."

The princess is already broken.

These words did not have a small impact on Mo Er. He wanted to ask clearly, but felt that he had no position, so he simply shut up.

Thinking about it this way, everything has an explanation.

This is why King Ouyue suddenly became nice to him on the way.

Holding the glass of poisoned wine, Mo Er became more and more sarcastic. He wanted to laugh but couldn't, wanted to cry but didn't cry.

"Yu Ran." Few people called the concubine by her real name, but she was at a loss when she was suddenly called by King Ouyue.After all, they are husband and wife for many years, and the relationship is a bit blunt, but it doesn't turn against each other.

"Second brother, you can't trust what the concubine says." It's just to make amends, Mo Er knows it in his heart, but he doesn't understand that if he follows the concubine's words, he shouldn't attack him.

Mo Er's doubts, even through the gauze curtain, King Ouyue saw clearly.

"Second brother! Mo Yi is Mo Yi after all." Mo Er is smart, and a few simple words of advice are enough.

King Ouyue believed that Mo Er understood.

Mo Yi is Mo Yi, destined to be the leader of the Yue people, this cannot be changed.

Therefore, Mo Er can only be wronged.

"The king is worried that I will seek power and usurp the throne." Mo Er couldn't help laughing, Mo Er didn't notice the Ouyue throne.

King Ouyue chuckled, and he could hear Mo Er's sarcasm, but people's hearts can change.

"Second, people change, don't talk so full."

Mo Er said with a firm tone, "What if I don't want to die?"

Life or death doesn't mean much to him, but he still wants to live.He has not seen all the flowers in the world, traveled all over the mountains and rivers, tasted all the delicacies in the world, there is always something to look forward to in life, looking forward to living.

"Since he wants to live, the king will allow him." The princess still dismissed it.

"Yuran!" King Ouyue couldn't believe it, and the princess should be the one who couldn't tolerate Mo Er the most.

The princess smiled as before, and even her face softened.To be honest, the princess is a very beautiful woman, her unbridled beauty is so fierce, like a sharp sword, she is much stronger than Mo Er's mother.

In fact, the princess was also curious. King Ouyue fell in love with that woman. She was jealous of her all her life when she was young.He exhausted all the harsh methods, and even planned to slander her for having an affair with a man.

She will never forget that it was she who gave the medicine, she was the one who found the guards, or she let the guards lie on her bed, or it was she who brought people to catch her.

That was the day, the princess thought that woman was a bit good-looking.

That stupid crying face and begging for mercy made her feel that this woman was quite pleasing to the eye.

She lied to the woman that she believed her, and said that after the king came back and thoroughly investigated, she would be given justice.

That idiot actually believed it.

It's ridiculous to think about it now. Before that idiot died, he still believed her words.But that idiot was smart enough to die and left her behind.

She had been looking for that hairpin for a long time.Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of her brother.

The princess always felt that she had been smart all her life, but in the end it all fell into the hands of fools.

The concubine smiled lightly and took the wine glass in Mo's second hand, raised the glass and bowed to King Ouyue from afar, just like their wedding wine on their wedding night.

The purpose of King Ouyue marrying his concubine was not pure. He still remembered that on the day of their wedding, he was reluctant to accept the hijab for so long. The hijab that the concubine picked up by herself was just like today, and she bowed to him slightly with a smile on her face.

She also deserved her name that day.

Yuran is really a jade-like character.

Before long, she became what she is today.

"Don't!" King Ouyue yelled, but it was still a step too late, the princess had already drank what was in the cup.

The wine glass slid down, and the sound of Yuzhan shattering was exceptionally clear, two or three fragments flew up and hit Mo Er's face.

Mo Er reached out to help the princess, but she blocked her: "Stay away from me, I don't like your face."

The poisonous wine broke out very quickly, but in a short while, blood gushed out and fell everywhere, staining the princess's plain white burqa red, like red plums.

Mo Er caught the princess who had fallen straight.

"Your eyes are really disgusting." Wang Hao spoke very difficultly, but even so, her attitude was still arrogant: "Your mother died well, who told her to run into my scandal, if I don't kill her, I will kill anyone else!" .”

"But when she was about to die, she was smart enough to keep the silver hairpin behind." The princess smiled wildly and grabbed Mo Er's sleeve with great strength. Her eyes were wide open and her finger bones protruded: "But whatever Anyway, I have saved you once, I want you to help Mo Yi."

As a mother, she knows Mo Yi's temperament best, but he is not a person who can accomplish things. Mo Yi is soft-hearted and easy to get into a dead end. Without someone to support him, he will eventually be defeated by himself.

In the huge city of Panyu, she couldn't find anyone who could use her, not a single one.

After much deliberation, only the son of that idiot remained.

She hated her all her life, but in the end, she had to entrust her son to that idiot's son, which was ridiculous.

I am also a person who has half-stepped into the gate of hell. If I trade this life for Mo Yi, no matter how I calculate it, I will make a sure profit.

She waited, staring at Mo Er for a moment, waiting for him to give a reply.

"Okay!" Mo Er closed Wang Hao's eyes, and he agreed.

Mo Er can't look down on the princess, but he can.

King Ouyue didn't say a word, just sat on the chair decadently, after a long time, it seems that after 800 years, he said quietly: "Chang Gui, help the princess here."

"You, you, I always have nothing to do with you."

The princess' blood was still hot, just like her beating heart. King Ouyue finally brushed the broken hair at the temples for the princess, as if she was still alive.

At this time, he realized that the princess had lost so much weight.

Come to think of it, he never looked at her seriously.She is just like her name, Yuran, Yuran, a piece of beautiful jade, shelved.

"We are all old." King Ouyue sighed, as if the princess could still hear it.