"Do you want me to give her a world?" Mo Xuan doesn't ask Mo Ze why, and he doesn't need any reason for this kind of thing.
But he is still a little puzzled, Moze young age, why the world has such obsession!
Even he is tired of the battlefield at this age, but he has no choice. But Mozer is different from him. Why should he think so much?
"No, I want to give her a peaceful and prosperous time, but I haven't grown up yet. I can't do a lot of things, and I don't want to do them completely..." Mozer lowered his head in shame.
He doesn't deny that he is young and ambitious, but he doesn't think it's wrong. On the contrary, he thinks it's a test from heaven.
Mo Xuan bent down and picked up Mo Ze. How can he not understand this kind of mood, but how can he let a child do such things?
"Sit on my shoulder and have a look, so you can see further..." Mo Xuan holds Mo Ze in his hand. Anyway, he still thanks Mo Ze for his help today.
What's more, he chose to stay by his side for the time being, which virtually gave him another chance. He believed that Su jiuer would visit him, and he would make things clear.
Standing high, you can really see far enough.
Moze slides down Moxuan's shoulder. Although he uses some means, he believes that in the near future, he will reach that height by himself.
"Mr. Wang, do you have any other family members?" Of all the news, there is only one place where the understanding is very weak. Mozer wants to find out this question.
The more painful the scar is, the more someone wants to uncover it. The family members who know him best have become strangers.
"Don't you find that you are very similar to my king?" , digs the topic, Mo Xuan takes a little jest, this matter he really wants to listen to Mo Ze's view.
Moze felt his chin, thought for a while, and replied: "it's not just like, it should be said that it's carved out of a mold...".
That's the truth. There's nothing to deny. Moze doesn't know why Moxuan asks him this kind of question. He won't think about it deeply, even if he is the one he has been looking for.
Mo Xuan excited, he guessed a lot, but did not expect Mo Ze back so direct, this is in disguised recognition of him?
"You, don't you feel curious?" , Mo Xuan is careful, for fear that the other party will say something that he can't accept.
"No, because my mother is Su jiuer, the princess you used to be..." Mozer said calmly that this is a fact, which can be seen by discerning people, but those people have no clear evidence.
"You, are you telling the truth?" I can't believe it for a moment when people close to me say it. Mo Xuan looks at Mo Ze, his eyes tell him not to lie, but he can't find a reason to prove that guess.
Maybe, all of a sudden, he was not sure whether it was true or false, or maybe it was a dream.
If it was a dream, he hoped he would not wake up. There was her in the dream. They met.
"True or false is meaningless. There will never be su Qingjiu in this world again. Moreover, my mother once erased a memory that she didn't know you." Mozer shrugged. Amnesia is the biggest reminder he can give.
No matter how you change, some of your mind will not change. As long as you don't do things that the other person hates, it's easy to cultivate your good feelings, isn't it?
From the bottom of his heart, he didn't hate the prince.
"Well, you son of a bitch, you are here..."
A call, murderous. Mozer instinctively changed the direction of his body, and the murderous spirit was aimed at him. It's only a few days since I set foot on this land, and I have a big hatred? In my impression, he didn't remember.
"Who?" Mo Xuan raised his hand and took Mo Ze back.
In front of him, it's rare for him to make a move. He wants to see who has such great ability.
Moze looked up and saw the angry figure.
How to say? It's a bit familiar. It seems that I've seen it before, but I don't think so.
"Xiao Mo?" Mozer was a little suspicious when he spat out two words.
In front of him, Xiao Mo is not as energetic as before. His hair is messy, his eyes are sunken, and even his lips tend to be black. Looking at this appearance, we can see that his body is not good recently.
"Well?" , Mo Xuan looked down at Mo Ze, Xiao Mo this name he also heard, did not expect that they two people will have intersection.
"You're not dead!" Moze raised his head and his mouth was full of cold jokes.
Although the mother is not here and the priest is not, there is a super Prince around. He doesn't believe that he won't ignore him. Even if he doesn't, it can be done by delaying for a period of time with his strength.
"You, you..." Xiao Mo was very short of breath and his teeth were ringing.
He knew that the little doll had a bad heart and was not kind to him. At the beginning, he shouldn't have let their brother and sister take a ride, so that there would be no future."Poison fire attack heart, Xiao Mo elder brother or less angry delicate, lest die", already in the enemy front can't get along with friendly people, Mozer also don't mind poisonous snake, not to mention he thought he said no problem.
Xiao Mo should have met a good doctor, but he met him again, which good?
"Damn it, son of a bitch, take your life!" Xiao Mo has a strong hand. He really hates Moze. He has suffered a lot these days.
"Go away!" , Mo Xuan figure did not move, a word is to show his attitude.
An adult who can't even play with a child is disgraced to live. He doesn't give him face in his territory. Is he dead?
Xiao Mo is shocked to the ground by Mo Xuan's internal force, and vomites blood on the ground. The blood is black.
Mozer raised his hand slightly and stroked the bridge of his nose, which was much simpler than he thought. This is the symbol of strength, what does Xiao Mo dare to say now?
Strong dragon can't beat the local leader. Don't you know whose territory it is before you come here?
"Who are you?" , wipe off the bloodstain of the corner of the mouth, tidy up the clothes, Xiao Mo plans to call himself. By virtue of his identity, he does not believe that the other party can protect the person in his arms.
Even if we have to protect him, we have to sell him face. He suffered so much, shouldn't the little doll pay a little price?
"Who do you think he is?" Pointing to Xiao Mo, Mo Ze's smile is deliberate. Apart from other things, with their faces, he felt that they had already explained a lot of things.
Eyes have been on Moze side, Xiao Mo did not take a good look at the people holding Moze. If you look at it carefully, the anger is even longer.
All things in the world are really extraordinary. If the upper beam is not right, the lower beam will be crooked, right?
"Your son? How do you discipline... " Xiao Mo can't beat Mo Xuan, and can't swallow the evil spirit in his heart, so he wants to take advantage of his words to relieve his depression.
Don't know the cause and effect, only know that the other party must and a child. But look at his eyes good, he still let him a horse, ink Xuan think he is still more kind.
"I want you to take care of it. You are nothing. If you have nothing to do, you can get out of the way."
PS: I don't know what I'm doing. I'm busy until midnight every day, and I still have something to do, so I'm going to waste it